It was her prized possession above anything else. Even if it was old and missing a few parts, she loved it and had a feeling right from when she first saw it...
That it was as closest she would ever get to her wonderland. Who knew just having it set a fate for her.
{1st Person POV}
"There all clean..." I smiled as I lifted my reward of an earlier battle out of the sink. The cleaning didn't do much more than remove the smell and rough grime, but I could care less at this point. It was mine and I knew deep down this was the closest I'll ever get. I examined it closely and sighed as the arm looked about ready to fall off of the little transformer action figure. I could hardly tell who it was but I had the feeling it was grounder oh wait...Turning it around I saw as though something was ripped from the back of the plastic, could have been wings or doors but I will never know...the face was scratched and the head shape was dented and mangled, so the odds of having a name pinned to it was impossible.
"Let's just call you..." Quick look over. "Scruffy? Yeah Scruffy..." Smiling softly and took a small towel and dried him off. He's mine and I didn't care if everyone thought he was a piece of crap, which he was I will admit that, but at this point of my life he's the closest piece of merchandise I will ever have of my fav of all time Franchise, Transformers. Sighing I stepped out of the bathroom, closed the door and walked down the hall to my bedroom. "So you ready to discover your identity Scruffy? I think you are an Autobot because of your hands but then again that's not something I can float on...I mean in generation one Decepticons didn't have clawed servos..." I looked to him, as if expecting an answer. "I guess you're right I shouldn't think about that now...Now we eat!" I plopped on my bed and pulled out a candy bar that I stashed away because my little sister is known in this house to eat all the snacks.
"You know, I've always compared energon to candy, taste wise..." I opened the bar as Scruffy laid in my lap. "I mean,even though I'm in love with the whole concept of transformers, I always forget to look it up online or something...or I'm too lazy to look anything up and prefer reading fanfictions..." I was talking now and having a conversation with Scruffy, fully aware of the fact he can't respond.
"Are you talking to yourself?" My father questioned as he peered in, a look of confusion on his handsome face. I grinned to him and laughed.
"No! I'm talking to Scruffy." I nod. He raised a brow and I picked up the little action figure from my lap. "I'm calling him Scruffy, I think it fits." He stared at me for a bit and shook his head with a chuckle.
"You...anyways someone's looking for you." I heard a familiar clicking on the hallway floor and rolled my eyes, smiling.
"Let him in..." My dad disappeared back into the hallway and soon a full grown mocha brown dachshund male came trotting into the room and swiftly leaped onto the bed. "Hey there you big baby." He looked up at me, wagging his tail before noticing scruffy in my lap and gave a huff. I rolled my eyes as he continued to push Scruffy out of my lap and took his place. "Hey, be nice." I hugged Scruffy to my chest and continued. "You know..every time I would read about fans going into a Transverse it was so interesting, and then I would have a dream...you know the one where you become like this major important key to stopping a war? You know the one..." I laid back and my little dog, Chi-Boi, curled up onto my stomach and I set Scruffy down next to me. "But then I thought to myself would I be able to cope with it all? Even just the fact that I had been physical ripped out of my existence and thrown into another one..." I stared up at the ceiling. "I mean...I buckle under pressure when my homework isn't done..." I giggled and closed my eyes. "...but I guess all I can do is write out different scenarios...some really stupid and others just overly angst-y..." A yawn ripped from my throat and soon I found myself dozing off. "But I guess I would go into shock more often than humanly possible..." And like that I was out, waiting for dreams to catch me and hold me close. Completely unaware of the small orb, the size of a marble, that jumped out from Scruffy and into my chest.
I opened my eyes later on, still drowsy with sleep. Chi-Boi had moved himself to curl up further into my side and I was hugging scruffy to my chest. "Mmhhg..."
"Come on get up, your mother's taking you and your sister out for your new clothes." Even in my sleepy state I grimaced sourly at the activity.
"Do I have to...?" I mumbled and forced myself to sit up. He just chuckled at me before I lifted up and out of my bed. Chi-Boi awoke from his slumber with a snore as he held his paws out in front of him and moved his little head around, while his eyes were closed, with sleep. I could just giggle before kissing the top of his head lightly and rubbing his belly and neck.
"You know we can't leave you alone at home." After that arguing was useless but I did try nonetheless.
"I'm tired..." I sat down on a mall bench, placing down the heavy bags of clothes that I was carrying. My little sister sat down awkwardly and stiffly while our mom and I sat relaxed. For a social butterfly online she is super awkward and unnecessarily stiff in public. She never listens to me when I warned her about her obsession with social networks. I groaned before leaning back and heaving a breath of relief as my arm muscles finally got some blood to them. "I don't understand why you insist on dragging me to this place like its going to make me like it anymore..." My mom just sighed and looked to me.
"Don't you feel nice when you have new clothes on to try?" She questioned. I really wanted to troll my eyes.
"No, I don't need a new outfit everyday, I'm fine with my pants and shirts, thank you very much."
"Unbelievable..." I leaned back, pulled out my phone and begun scrolling through my emails. Then I got one instantly. Which is odd because I didn't refresh...must be some automatic refresh feature or something. I went to the new email and it looked like one of the those spam emails. Why didn't it go directly to the spam folder? Fine let me humor the sender. Selecting the email I opened it. Seemed like the instant I opened that email a million things happened at once. There was a yell, beeping then a series of explosions. I jumped up to my feet as my sister was screaming her head off as pillars starts collapsing and the roof began crumbling down. Our mom grabbed her hands and pulled her up. We started running to the exit along with other people.
"Mama!" I looked back to see my mom lose her grip as people were shoving on for the exit. Turning 180 I started to elbow my way.
"Get out I'll get her!" I called to my mom. She looked reluctant but the constant shove of people forced her to continue for the exit. I saw my little sister ducked behind a fountain, people running all around her as debris from the roof was crashing down. "Get up ya lil' spit fire!" I hissed as a rock hit my shoulder and narrowly dodged a falling light. I grabbed her, pulled her up and get a firm hold as we ran towards the exit. Almost there! Uh oh. Looking up I see the roof start collapsing above the entrances/exit. I heaved my little sister up in my arm before making a mad dash, pushing past the people, though few, still inside. I say a large block of concrete start falling. Well...its now or never... I thought before using my last burst of energy and dove for the exit, holding my sister out in front of me. She was out the doorway, I was half way almost there!
Crunch!
So close...My body went limp from shock at what just happened. I felt the connection to my legs severed as well as difficulty to breath as blood started to spew up from my mouth. There was a whimper and I forced my wide eyes to look up. It was my little sister...she had blood splatters on her...when did she get that? Oh wait...My eyes wandered back just enough for me to see a pool of blood and a large block of concrete sealing the entrance. Funny thing is, it was so close, like just at my chest. Oh wait...I'm half crushed...Taking a large gulp of air I looked back to my sister as black dots started flooding my vision. "D...Don't be...s-s-s...aad..." I choked out to her. "I l...love..yoooou..." I said it...I said the one thing that I promised myself to never say...but we had a fight where I said I hated her...I can't leave her thinking that I actually did...Well that's the last thing I'll ever say as the vision turned blurry and my breathing stilled as my head fell flat.
"Sissi...? SISSIIII!" Last thing I heard before my vision went black and I knew I left the waking world.
Little one...
"Huh..?"
I wanted to thank you little one...
"Huh wha...?"
You took me in when no one wanted me...And even named me...
"Who what ehre..?"
Her mind is foggy..
I can see that...
Well we don't have time, limbo can only last so long...
I thought limbo never ends...?
It does but the person will never remember.
"Whooo...?"
No time, send her away now...
Fine...Well off you go then...
Soon she felt her soul being ripped from her body, a most agonizing experience she has ever felt, and she has stubbed her pinkie several times. She soon blacked out from the pain.
This story will be kind of a self insert with myself being sent there. I am seriously going to leave my head being there. X'D And I'm sorry if the beginning is somewhat gruesome, but I seriously can't help it DX I'm a magnet of tragedy my friend once said after reading this and my other story, Hey there Kitty.
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