Transformers Return

Chapter one: "What the heck?"

Dawn had finally reached the horizon over the fields and trees of Tranquility Bay, Nevada, and it had been three long years since Sam met his new best friends, and found a girlfriend. Both were still present in his life, and both were managing life as well as he was, but something didn't feel right. Only his parents knew that his new friends were actually giant alien life from another universe, but not every other member. Somehow a secret like this bothered him greatly.

It was summer and both of the college students and they were sleeping in this morning after having a long night of goofing off and hanging out with the ever so friendly Bumblebee, Sam's Camero that he bought 3 years ago not knowing that it had a mind of it's own. After they met, Sam was terrified, but in the long run they became friends after the giant yellow robot saved both Sam and Mikaela from a Decepticon attack. The attacker was called Barricade and his presence had disappeared before the final fight. Only the Emergency hummer, Ratchet, and the red-flamed Peter-built, Optimus Prime, was concerned with this mysterious vanishing act that was unlike the devious police cruiser.

Whatever the case, Sam and Mikaela were not the least bit worried and mad sure to make every bit of their summer. Considering that in a few weeks they were going to visit some relatives in Oregon. They were Mrs. Witwicky's parents and their names were Earl and Rosy. They live in the woods at least 5 miles from Portland and only once in a while do they ventured outside of their happy, dark forest. Sam remembered being there once when he was little and he got lost in the woods for an hour before returning home. The only unfortunate part was that Optimus would only allow Bumblebee and Ratchet to accompany them. Even though it was in a few weeks, the family and Mikaela were debated on going the next day, but plans were not certain yet.

Around noon, Sam opened his brown eyes to see the sun shining in and the birds chirping like normal. He also felt his dog, Mojo, bouncing on his legs. Sam looked over to see what was bothering the dog and he saw Mikaela walking in as the small dog jumped off the bed and raced over to her side. "You know, I think he prefers me over you Sam." she said with a smile as she bent over to pick up the Chihuahua. Sam smiled and just couldn't help but stare at his beautiful Fiance. Her long brown hair was messy, but still glowed in the afternoon's light. She was medium height and really thin, but muscular due to the fact that she is training to be a mechanic in the local college. Sam on the other hand hadn't changed much in three years. He gained a few pounds of muscle trying to run away from Bumblebee whenever the alien was "playing", but other than that Sam was almost the same. He was trying for a degree as a professor or a teacher of some sorts because of his slight intelligence. He felt it was better than nothing

"Afternoon, Honey. Did you sleep well?" Sam said clambering out of his bed and stretching. Mikaela put Mojo down and walked over to him and put her hands on her soon to be husband. "I'm doing fine, but you really shouldn't worry too much , Sam." she said as she pushed him down on the bed and began to kiss his neck. Sam knew that every time they tried to do something intimate they would always get interrupted, and this time was no different. "WHOA! Sam! Mikaela! Sheesh! If your going to mate at least put a sign on your window or something!" A young male voice exclaimed outside of the window. Mikaela let out an exasperated sigh as she got off of Sam and went to the window ready to beat up whoever interrupted them. She flung open the window and glared at the cowering yellow robot who was standing outside of their room. "BUMBLEBEE!!!!" Sam! Why can't we get a house of our own and live away from these guys? We don't ever get a moments privacy whether it be from your parents or them hanging around 24-7! Sam..how will we ever raise a family!" Mikaela wined at Sam who was a bit stunned that she brought up the subject. Even though they were to be married in 3 months, they were still having their doubts. Fortunately Sam had been devising a plan. He had found a house in Protland near his grandparents house. He had been saving to purchase the house for at least a year, but so far it was too soon to reveal his plan.

To his good fortune Ronald Witwicky , Sam's father, had called them down to tell the couple that a decision had been made. "We are going tomorrow!" Mrs. Witwicky exclaimed as she jumped around the front lawn near Bumblebee's feet. Sam just stared trying to figure out why this was so exciting. " But we still have to pack Mrs. Witwicky!!!" Mikaela wined as Ratchet approached the group. "Oh, Mikaela. Call me mom..in three months you two are going to be married and you'll be my daughter-in-law. I've always wanted a daughter!" she said trying to hold back tears. Ratchet at that point shook his head. "Human mothers. Once tier offspring has found the right match their emotions flow like unnatural fluxes. You think I would be able to understand them, but sadly it will never make sense if you don't stop jumping around like a child, Mrs. Witwicky." Ratchet sighed as he sat carefully nearby.

Mrs. Witwicky stopped almost immediately and stormed up to Ratchet, being sure to give him the lecture "If you want to stay here you must keep your smart mouth to yourself". Sam and Mikaela took the opportunity to go upstairs and pack for the week of hell that was to come. All the while they packed, they talked about what they were going to do.

Meanwhile in a dark forest in Oregon, Rosy and Earl were preparing for their arrivals. "Why do we have to clean up EVERY speck of dust ?!" Earl shouted angrily as he was dusting off the old grandfather clock. "Because we want the house to look nice EARL!" Rosy shouted back while she sweeped the floor. Their argument continued but stopped when they heard a familiar sound. It almost sounded like a deep moan from the woods that echoed around the trees. Whatever was making that noise had been doing it for at lease a few months. Earl had grown tired of it, but every time they called the police they would turn and run away. Whatever it was that made that noise had to be truly terrifying, but Earl and Rosy remained because whatever was making that noise stayed far way from the house and refused to bother them.

The elderly couple continued their frenzy of cleaning not once suspecting that they were being watched and hunted by something that was not from this planet