It's Skittles back again. I just want to say I'm so happy that this story has gottten so many readers! Never in a million years did I think I would get this many so I just want to thank you all so much. And also!
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I know it took me a while to post the second chapter, but my sister just had a baby so I've been kinda preoccipied. I'm an aunt and I'm so excited! Speaking of babies, I don't really know alot about sparklings so I'm gonna kinda make it up. So if you read something that dosen't acctually happen or something, please think what if this happened instead of That's not right! Fanfiction is all about imagination. So I'm going to start the chapter and I hope it meets all your expectations! Again, sorry for the long wait, and here we go!
Song of the Chapter~ Battle Scars by Lupe Fiasco and Guy Subastian
' Shouldn't of have but you said it. Shouldn't of happened but you let it. Now your on the ground screaming medic. The only thing that comes is the post tramatic stresses. Sheilds, body aurmor, and vests. Don't properly work. That's why you're in a locker full of hurt. The enemy within, and all the fires from your friends. The best medicine is to probally just let her win.'
~ Battle Scars by Lupe Fiasco and Guy Sebastian.
Lillian Roland vs. A Cannon
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. I groaned as I woke up to the annoying blaring noice in my ear. I blindly struck my hand out to hit the button to turn it off. The noise stopped, but I didn't hit the button. I lazily looked over the side of the bed to see it laying on the ground. Well, thats broken. Eh, Dean will fix it later. I sat up on my bed rubbing my eyes before laying down to go back to sleep. The door to my room slamed against the door making me jerk up in surpirse. I glared at Luke who stood innocently by the door.
" Hey, wake up sis," he said grinnning ear to ear. I was about to snap at him before I noticed how tired he was. His posture was slouched, like it never was, and his eyes were barely staying open. He must of just gotten off work...Just to pay the rent. My anger rolled off of me, replaced by sympathy. I was still aggravated though.
" I'm up. I'm up," I grumbled before standing next to my bed with my hands spread out like 'See?' He rolled his eyes before walking away. Probally to his bedroom to get dressed.
"I'm up. might as well get up and face the day." I grabbed some random clothes in my dresser and changed into them after I closed the door. I looked down at them and noticed it was a purple shirt with Deadpool on the front with his arms in front of him. In between his arms were the words, 'Nobody Cares,' with rainbows next the words. I also had blue jeans and a thin black jacket on. Satisfied, I grabbed my purple and black converses and slid on some socks and shoving them on. I slung my black over the shoulder purse and put it on. I grabbed my **flip folder filled with music and the lyre before shoving them in there to. I was to tired to worry about if they broke. I slung the backpack on on before are grabbing the black trumpet case that had straps on it like a back pack and slung one strap on one shoulder. I had to hold the strap so it wouldn't fall off my shoulder and walked slowly because of all the large cumbersome things.
I heard a honk in front of my house and high tailed it out of the house before the before the bus driver decided I wasn't worth waiting on. I rushed on and sat in the second seat from the bus driver. This was my seat I always sat in. I sat next to the window and sat my stuff down next to me. The bus driver, Mrs. Markson, blabbed on and on about how I should be out there waiting on her outside. ' I would if the time span that you came to my house was smaller then between 6 and 7,' I said in my head. I silently shook my head and told her mam'n, before pulling my headphones on and ignoring the world. I was about to go to war, A.K.A. school. Not fun. Before I knew it, we were at school. I let everyone out in front of me before slowly following them out the bus and through the doors to school. For each step forward, I wanted to take three backwards but I had promised mom I wouldn't skip school or classes anymore after she caught me skipping school for three days in a row.
When I walked in, I could practically detect danger. I looked around and saw a really chubby girl surronded by three skinny blond girls walking torwards me. My eyes wided. ' It's Jenny and the blonds,' I thought painically. Jenny was the one who started bulling me in the first place. She slept around alot, but always managed to put it on me. She probally wanted to be 'nice' and tell me about the rumour she 'heard aroung the school.' Bunch of bull crap. She'll tell me and by my expression she'll see if it's crushing enough for me enough to spread around school. It wouldn't be so bad if everyone didn't belive them. Some were even bad enough to almost have me jumped, though I haven't been hit once yet. I suspect it will happen when someone sees me alone outside of school. Thats why I make a point of staying home.
I darted towards the nearest set of doors and made my way to the band room. It was the only place I was safe. Too nerdy apparently for the Gossipers and the band people tend to leave me to my own thing. Nobody stayed there during the morning anyway. This is why I usually stay here or the library. 'The people here can't read anyway. They don't have any use for a library,' I said chuckling at my little thought in my mind. I set my trumpet in my cubby before slinging my backpack over one shoulder and grabbing the music folder and lyre. I threw that in there to before putting my backpack back on right and peaking through the window. A group of people were standing out there laughing and joking aroung with each other. I looked longingly at them. 'I wish I had friends like that..,' I thought sadly. Thoughts of my friends before this whole thing started to fill my mind, but I shook them out and grabbed my book out of my bag. The bell rang and I went to my first period class.
The day seemed to blur togther. Nothing special to rember really. Each class, the kids would find some reason to pick on me. They would throw paper balls at me, point at me and whisper lilke I didn't know what as going on. They would laugh and the teacher would sit there watching and doing nothing. I didn't react to anything. 'They'll get what they deserve one day,' I thought to myself,' They'll regret this one day, and they'll bring more pain unto themselves with the regret then I could get out of making a big deal out of it. Getting angry or upset would only give them what they want.' The only class this didn't happen in was band and I treasured it. Next thing I knew, I was getting off the bus, and Mrs. Markson coated me with dust as she took off down the gravel road. I was the first one off and last one off. She probally wanted to get home, I could understand because I wanted to go home as soon as I walked out of my house. I went inside and dropped my stuff off inside, and found everyone was gone. I came to a realization.
"Dean's at robotics until 7, Mom and Luke are at work right now until 8, and it's only 4;06," I exclaimed to myself smiling more with each word. I could finally go for an adventure through the woods! The woods were a place a few blocks down the road, and mom forbid us from going there because of the snakes. I saw alot of cars there though these past few weeks though, and I wanted to check it out. I grabbed a bottle of water before heading out of the house and to the woods.
I waited for a car to pass by before I crossed the road to the woods. ' That's werid. It's a police car, but it had Puinish and Enslave on it...Nah, must be my eyes playing tricks on me, Hahaha what if it was Barricade. It's be an intresting day,' I thought to myself trying to keep my mind occipied for the walk. I got to the edge of the forest, and had just walked in the cover of the woods, when I heard a group of cars go across the road I had just crossed. There was a semi-peterbuilt truck, a yellow with black striped camero, a silver corvette, and a few other cars that I couldn't see because they were blocked by those cars. I raised an eyebrow. Well, those people are major transformer fans.
I hummed with the beat of the song I was listening to and stepped with the beat as I walked through the woods. I heard a note that sounded like it didn't belong in the song and stopped. I took out my Ipod to see if it was messing up, but I couldn't tell. I shrugged and went to put it in my pocket before I heard it again. It sounded like a machine that had been used for way to long. I paused the song I was listening to and slid the headphones to around my neck and pressed the Ipod to my ear. I didn't hear anything, and it wasn't hot. I heard it again, but I was listening more. It sounded like someone had a voice changer on and they were holding their breath, and they were taking small breaths every now and then so they wouldn't pass out. I unplugged my headphone and wound them up before putting them and my Ipod back in my purse.
"Hello?," I said loudly looking around. I heard a high pitches squeak and the rustle of bushes. I walked slowly over towards the sound before I heard I heard a whirling sound. I paused right before I got to the bushes and slowly pushed them aside. There were two... what looked like small mechanical beings. My eyes widened. "Holy Mother of...," I whispered. These were sparklings. The baby transformers. The transformers you only see on movies, and t.v., and comic books, and all that! I took a deep breath in and out, and got a good look at them to make sure my eyes wern't messing with my head and it wasn't some werid heap of metal and twisted limbs or something.
There was a tiny metal person, about the size of a five year old, that stood facing me. It had maroon armour that looked very thick and strong. The paint was scratched and chipped off in so many places that the paint almost looked like rust. On the side of it's head was an antenna on the right side of it's head. He also seemed to have a cut in his hand that was bleeding this werid pinkish blue kind of liquid. 'Energon,' I rembered. He had his arm up, and behind that was a smaller robotic being.
It was about a head shorter then the one in front of him. He had a kind of thin armor that looked flimsy. It's body was white with thick green strips that kinda curled in the front and back from the sides about an inch. Its feet up to it's knees were green and it's arm up to it's elbow was green. His head was white except the green stripes followed too the top of his head. It's forehead was green, along with around it's green around the mouth connected to the green stripes. It's paint was also scratched and chipped, but not nearly as bad as the other one. It's body and longer legs than his counterpart. He had wheels instead of feet, and his wide eyes were a electrifing blue. On the side of it's head were little things that looked like fish fins. They looked like they were able to move back and forth, but right now they were pressed tight against his head. It had this werid machine box looking thing on a cord around his neck, and it was filled with energon.
I was snapped out of my wondering thoughts by the whirring sound becoming louder. I looked over to see the larger one had a cannon that was way to big for him, and it was about to fire. I took a step back out of fear and disbelif withdrawing my hands from the bushes so they snapped back togther. I was about to go back to the house when I froze. They were just babies. Why were they out here all alone? My mind flashed to the police car I saw earlier. Then that other cars. The decpiticons and autobots are already here, probally looking for them, but why haven't they found them yet? Where was it's parents?
I saw a flash of red among the trees nad walked over there. It was a huge red transformer. A look on it's chest told me it was an autobot. I put two and two togther. 'This must be their parent,' I said to myself. It had huge gun shots all over it. It was dead. I flinched away from it and looked over to the bushes that held the two. They're all alone... I thought about when I first saw them. They were shaking, the younger more than the older one. They were cold and scared... I looked back to the parent, and thoughts of my own dad flashed through my mind. I rembered holding hiss\ hand while he breathed his last breathe. I rember screaming help that wouldn't come for a while. I rember being that scared and all alone. I thought about what could happen if the deceptions found them first. This all but comfirmmed my thoughts. I wasn't going to let those two suffer like I did anymore. I was going to take them home and make sure they were taken by the autobots.
I slowly walked back over to the bushes where the two were hidden. I still heard the whiring sound. I slowly pushed the bushes back only to lunge to the right when I saw a blue ball come at me. I breathed in and out heavily looking at the huge spot of burnt grass that was where I once stood. 'Well, this is gonna be an intresting day.'
**With a trumpet you carry around this thing calleda flip foder. It basically this square that had these little thing at the top that alows you to add clear transparent sheet onto them. In these sheets you put the music and stuff. a lyre hooks onto your trumpet and holds the flip folder onto the trumpet.
Okay there you go! I hope it was good enough for yall. I changed it to where the younger one has the fin things because...I don't know it feels like it should be on the younger one. I'll update as soon as I can and thank you for reading.
I love reviews by the way! They feed an authors soul, LoL. I also might be a little more willing to update faster with a few more reviews *wink wink nudge nudge* I hope to hear from you all soon! Bye, I hope you liked it!
P.S.- Even though you all preobally know this, but I probally need to say it anyway, I do not own transformers. Well, Bye for real this time guys!
3~ Skittles
