I had this craaaazzzzyyy idea about the first song Sam(Samantha Gullmen) heard that triggerd her guitar playing.Sorry if I make spelling mistakes, but enjoy!
Reno,Nevada
05/29/7017
Sam's PoV
*Flashback*
I picked up a disc that I had never seen before and studied it. I walked out of my room to where mom was, the living room. "Hey,Mom. What's this?" I held it up for her to see as she raised her head.
Mom snatched the disc from my hand. "Samantha Melody Gullmen, do you know what you've found!?" I shook my head 'no'. ''That's the music disc past down dozens and dozens of generations. I have a DVD player somewhere."
"A what?" She ignored me and lifted up a floorboard to revail a box.
She held a smaller, metal and plastic box for me to look at. "DVD player." Mom set the thing down and put the disc in. All of a sudden, a screen that had the letters J-O-U-R-N-E-Y beside a box that had a little gray thing shattering a sphere. A piano solo started.
*End Flashback*
04/07/7020
Third Person
"Sam...Sam!" Hunter snapped his fingers in front of Sam's face.
Jenny moved him out of the way and held up a finger. "Watch." The bright,green eyed, red head moved her dark lips closer to Sam's ear. "SAMANTHA MELODY GULLMEN!" Sam snapped out of her daze. "CAN YOU HEAR ME!?"
Sam huffed, her blue eyes cold. She started to pull her brown and mauve hair up in a ponytail. "How many times, Jenny-" She pushed her magenta glasses up."-do I have to tell you how I feel about you yelling in my ear?" Jenny shruged and smiled in a twisted way then laughed evily. Sam and Hunter exchanged glances, knowing not to interfere with Jenny and one of her 'weird moments'.
She took some deep breathes to calm herself down and smoothed out her navy blue shirt. "Sorry, guys. You know how--" She gasped loudly and turned her head. "Look at the pretty birdy!!" The other friends looked where Jenny was pointing.
Fast, heavy, metallic footsteps came from a hallway. A solid white and orange stripped 20 foot robot came into the command center. "Pretty birdy! Where?"
"Cyber, there is no bird." A red and white robot said, being a realist.
The Autobots had crashed their ship Luna Force 1 outside of Reno, Nevada. Sam was the first to find them, but her friends had followed her. Then, Starways Ship found its way to Earth a few weeks afterward. Evantully, they found that some old Decepticon enemies who got out of stasis and the team is now rounding them up.
Leader:Basically no one
Warriors: Bumblebee,Jetstream,Radioactive
In Training:Strikebee,Galaxy,Cyber, Ta-hoe
Medics:Strongarm, Ratchet
Allies:Sam,Hunter,Jenny
"Yeah, Jenny was just being weird." Hunter stated. As always... He added quietly. Jenny brung up here hands up to her forehead and shook.
"Anyway, are we going to play this thing or not?" She asked.
"Alright, I'm guitar and singer. Hunter you're drums and Jenny, you're piano." Sam slung her galaxy colored guitar over her shoulder into playing position. She hooked her floating mic up and tapped it, making sure it was working.
Hunter picked up his sticks, adjusted his air-stand and chair, then got into ready position. Jenny scooted her hovering bench forward and took a quick glance at the music to find the right keys.
"Jenny, start us off!" Sam called. She started playing the piano part at the beginning. Her and Hunter heard their cues and started doing their thing. Sam, being singer, started to sing after Jenny's solo was over and Hunter kept the beat going.
Just a small town girl
Living in a lonely world
She took the mid-night train
Going anywhere
Just a city boy
Born and raised in South Detroit
He took the mid-night train
Going anywhere
(Guitar cresendos)
A singer in a smokey room
A smell of wine and cheap purfume
For a smile they can share the night
(Drums cresendo)
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers, waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching the night
Streetlight people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night
Working hard to get my fill
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin anything to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win
Some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Stranger waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching the night
Streetlight people,
Living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night
Don't Stop Believing
Hold onto that feeling
Streetlight people
Don't Stop Believing
Hold on
Streetlight people
Don't Stop Believing
Hold onto that feeling
Streetlights people
They faded out as the song ended and looked at eachother. "We should preform at Sam's chrurch for the Next Generation Band Competition." Hunter stated while getting up.
"She is a Journey desendant." A voice said.
The three 16 year olds whirled around to find a 32 year old woman with dark almond hair, dressed in boot-cut blue jeans, a white coat and green shirt behind them. "Mom!" Sam exclaimed then rubbed the back of her neck. "How long have ya been standing there for?"
She walked up to her and pecked her nose. "Oh, only for a few minuets."
"Laura!" Galaxy scrambled up from the medical berth, leaving Ratchet. He huffed and she shot him a look. "Ratchet, you do my patch up later." She turned back to the human and crouched. "What was it like today?"
"The same old Vet things I do most days." Laura stated.
Thank You for reading!! Song: Don't Stop Believing by Journey. See Ya!