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'lalallal"-Voice in side Charity's head.
"Hey! What are you doing in my truck!" A man yelled. I lifted my head up to face a man with a white beard. He wasn't well dressed and he had a cigar in his mouth.
"Uh, I was stargazing and I forgot to go home," I said nervously and grabbed my belongings, while shoving them into my bag.
"Well, get out of here, before I call the police on ya," He ordered and physically pulled me out of the car. Falling on my side, I stared at him, before running off. Where to go now? Can't stay at the dumsters...Sam used to say..
"Oh Frag! Sam!" I exclaimed and bolted as fast as I could over the train tracks. The sun showed it was around 10 o'clock. As I came to pavement, I rolled my skateboard and took off.
The police station came in view. I flipped up my board and made my way over to a window, well, the only window. Peeking through the shades, I saw Sam with his dad and other cops.
"It just stood up," He explained. One of the cops smirked.
"Wow that's really neat," He paused and grabbed a bag and cup. Oh my gosh...
"Fill it up, no drippy drippy," He said. In disgust I coughed into my arm, before my mouth.
"What ya taking? Weed, tobacco, a little Pot?" He asked. Sam looked baffled.
"I don't do drugs," He said. A small yellow container flew over his head.
"What do we have here? Mojo? Is this what they do now a days," The stupid police officer asked.
"Those are my dogs pain pills," Sam answered.
"You know Chiwawa," He said. The policeman moved his jacket back and I caught a glimpse of a gun.
"Oh, were you eying my pistol?" He leaned forward into his face. "You wanna go,"
"Ok, that's enough," I retorted and ran into the building. I had to think of something. "Hey Mister?"
The police man turned to me, "Why hi there sweetheart! Whatcha a need?"
"Um, get out of my friends face," I said and crossed my arm. He stared at me, before leaning towards me.
"You wanna go too?" He asked, showing off his pistol.
"Are you on drugs?" Sam asked from behind. I smirked and stepped back. This was sure to end quick.
'An insecticon is attacking the middle east'
"What?" I exclaimed. This voice is sure getting really annoying.
"What's the matter Charity?" Sam asked. I gripped the bridge of my nose and sighed.
"You wouldn't understand," I replied.
Sam talked his father into having me stay for a couple of days, saying my parents were out of town. But obviously, they aren't.
"Lets go downstairs," He said and shot his basketball into his toy hoop. I nodded and we both exited down the stairs. Walking into the kitchen I saw Mojo with a cast on his foot. He was all excited on his red seat.
"Mojo!" I exclaimed and rubbed the dogs head. He wagged to greet me. Sam walked over to the fridge and grabbed a glass of milk.
"Mo-jo Mo-jo Mo-jo," He repeated over and over. The dog then jumped up onto the counter and barked outside.
"Stop barking," I whined and climbed up to see what he was looking at. Nothing...
"Oh my God," Sam exclaimed and dropped the carton of milk. He was freaking out. Running over I jumped up onto the counter, but Sam pulled me down.
"Get down," He said and held my hand tightly. The sound of a car revved from outside.
"Its him what-" He clasped a hand over my mouth. Whipping out his phone he dialed a number.
"...Miles, The car is back. Satan's Camaro is in my backyard," He released the hand over my mouth and grabbed Mojo from the opposite side of the kitchen.
"Lets split, I don't want to be devils lunch!" I whispered and got up. Sam placed Mojo down and we ran to the front door. I grabbed my bag, putting it on. Sam grabbed his moms bike from behind the stairs and slammed open the door. He hopped on a flew off the steps. I ran, jumped in the air, and placed the skateboard under my feet. I hit the ground just in time to miss the Camaro from hitting me.
"Oh Frag! I exclaimed and pushed harder, finally reaching Sam. The Camaro was driving on the Sidewalk!
"STOP!" He yelled.
Coming into the center of town, once again we were in the city. The Camaro was right on my tail, inches from the back of my skateboard. Sam and I took a sharp turn and drove onto the sidewalk.
I looked behind to see where the car was, but I hit something and flipped. I landed on someone.
"Charity," He moaned, My head was against his chest, my legs sprawled on the ground. Rolling off I got to my feet.
"Sam?" A girl asked. I turned to her and waved, she smiled back. "That was- pretty awesome"
"Thanks," We both said.
"Are you and your sister ok?" She asked. I stood up and brushed myself off.
"No! I'm losing my mind!" He answered, before getting up. "I'm being chased by my car right now, got to go,"
"Ugh...I'm not his sister, and we ARE being chased by HIS car!" I pulled my blue shirt down and picked up my skateboard.
"Hey girls I'm going to see if he's ok," The girl said and gestured me over to a blue motorcycle. "Lets go"
She got in the front as I hung onto the back.
Driving up the road, she came to a hard stop in front of a cop, who was driving to get Sam.
"Follow him!" I said and she took off. The cop car didn't even turn on his sirens, which was strange.
'The cube is near'
"Whatever," I mumbled.
"What's that?" the girl said. I gripped my skateboard tightly in fright that I would drop it.
"Oh nothing," I paused, "What's your name?"
"Mikayla...Now hold on," We drove towards an abandoned parking garage place and running out, was Sam.
"GET BACK" He screamed at us. I stared at him with the face 'What the Hell is the matter with You'. Mikayla drove up towards him, but he swung his arm out and took us both down.
I yelp as I hit the solid round without a helmet. My head was pounding. Mikayla on the other hand threw off her helmet and looked at Sam.
"What the Hell is your problem Sam?" She asked.
"Ok there is this monster who is attacking me," He pointed towards where he came out. And oh boy am I scared right now...
"DECEPTICON!" I hollered, but Satan's Camaro came and rammed into the Con. He drove up next to us and opened his door.
"Sam what is that thing?" Mikayla asked terrified.
"Get in the car!" Sam said and we all piled in. I slid into the back seat as the older two got in the front. We zoomed away from the police car bot.
"Sam, move over," I said. Sam shook his head and screamed as we were driving really fast, but did I care...no. Right now I'm pretty mad cause my skateboard is broken into two pieces and now on the car floor.
"GOGOGO!" Sam yelled as the Con was driving up next to us. How do I know all this stuff? Well lets just say for the last two years I have been learning from the voice in my head and the visions I sometimes have.
"WERE GONNA DIE!" Mikayla repeated over and over.
'This is an Autobot, his name is Bee'
"Were not going to die!" I exclaimed, "Bee! Turn left!"
The car swerved and listened to me. I guess the two in the front didn't notice. We flew through an old abandoned gym window and did a 180 into a pile of boxes. Bee drove full speed out of there.
How do I know about Bee? Hello? The voice just told me!
After an hour of driving, its almost dark outside. My bracelet is getting itchy and tight the more I' am frustrated about being inside the car.
Bee backed up against an old warehouse and turned of the engine. All three of us reached for the door handles, but they locked.
"Damn you Bee! Come on!" I exclaimed. This time Mikayla and Sam turned to me.
"What do you mean Bee?" Sam was out of breath.
"Its not starting, maybe its battery died?" Sam looked around as I kept staring out the window.. The Con passed the alleyway which we were in, but he noticed us.
"DRIVE!" I yelled and we sped away from the con. Coming to a stop, he threw the door open and Mikayla and Sam flew out. I on the other hand was stuck.
"CHARITY!" Sam hollered to me. Metal began to spin around me and the seats folded in till I saw in a small box place. A glowing orb was in the center.
"You...Are In...Spark...Chamber," A voice said, that filled the entire space.
"Uh, cool with me Bee," I felt a sense of confusion wash over me. I guess, now I'm not only a freak who knows about alien race, but can actually feel their feelings...
Only seconds later I was sent flying into the side of the wall, which was the seat cushion. "Oww,"
"Oh Shit!" Mikayla cursed from the outside. As the seconds went by, all I knew was that Bee was getting his Aft given to him. But it all stopped once I heard the agonizing screams of the Con dying.
"Bee?" I asked looking at the blue orb, which is known as a spark.
"I'm here ad will always be..." A radio song played. The sound of someone yelling came...wait? Sam!
"Where is she?" He asked. One of the side of the Spark chamber open and Be motioned me to come out. Slowly I crawled into his hand. My nose and head hurt like heck!
"Sam!" I exclaimed as Bee placed me on the ground. I ran over and embraced him.
"Its an advanced super robot...like Charity said...Its probably Japanese," He whispered to Mikayla.
"His name is Bee, and he just saved your life," I said to him. Mikayla reached over and pulled me into her arms.
"Do you speak?" Sam asked. Bee then filtered through a bunch of broadcasting channels, explaining how he talks.
"You talk through the radio!" He realized.
"Your beautiful, your wonderful.." Bee played while clapping his arms and pointing at Sam.
"What was that from last night?" I asked breaking from Mikayla's grip and running up to Sam, Mikayla slowly made her way up the hill.
Pointing towards the sky, he replied, "Starships! Were mean't to fly...Shooting fire down from heaven to Earth!"
"Why...Are you like an alien or something?" Mikayla asked. Bee pointed to her and transformed into the old Camaro.
"No-, he's a lawyer!" I sarcastically said, before climbing in. "Lets go!"
"Anymore questions you want to ask?" Bee questioned them, but the two nodded and got in.
"So he's a pretty good driver," Mikayla said. Sam and I nodded.
"Why don't you sit in that seat there?" Sam asked. Mikayla was actually sitting on the arm rest.
"No, he's driving!" She said. I rolled my eyes and stretched out my legs on the seat, good thing there's seatbelts back here!
"Maybe you should sit in my lap?" Sam asked. Oh no...
"Why?" Mikayla asked.
"Safety first, I have the only seat belt up here," Sam answered. Mikayla huffed, before sitting in his lap. Sam buckled up and they sat there for a while.
"You know what I don't understand...Is he' supposed to be this really cool robot, but he has a piece of crap for a car," That pulled the trigger. Bee slammed on the brakes.
"Now, see what you did, you got him mad," Sam said. We all piled out, my backpack still was on my back, thankfully.
Bee sped off leaving us in this underground tunnel. "Move out of the way, you moron,"
"Oh, shut up you Son-" But Sam clasped a hand over my mouth in time. But he came back, and OMP...Oh My Primus.
He came back in an upgraded version of the brad new Camaro. I whistled as he came to a stop next to us. He opened his door and we all piled in. The seats in the back, were so comfy.
"Nice choice of style Bee," I said and we took off.
'They are coming'
"Bee, their here" I said, understanding what Bee said before about 'Shooting fire down from heaven to Earth'.
"What's coming?" Sam asked me. I only smiled as Bee came to a stop outside of a large white building.
"Optimus is here,"
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