"Well, here we are…" Sarah hopped out of Optimus as he turned back into his autobot self, along with Hotshot and Red Alert behind them.
"so this is…" Hotshot looked around.
"yes, this place will be your new base" Sarah spread her arms out to the open meadows as the wind blew her silky long black hair, while breathing in the fresh smell of flowers. To sum things up, since Megatron now knows where they lived, they had relocated near an open meadow that was about 5-10 acres long, or maybe more. It came with a small cottage fit for 4 people, and there was also a giant cave nearby.
"if you don't mind me asking, aren't we trespassing into someone else's territory…?" asked Red Alert.
"no, not really, this is actually my land. My dad gave me this land before he passed away. He even wrote it in his will that this belongs to me, and me alone. Not even my stepmother or sister can own it, so its rightfully mine." replied Sarah. She realized she did have a place to stay without the autobots afterall. But even so, it would be lonely. Plus, they needed to relocate anyway.
"now then, lets get started building ur knew base. Is it going to be underground again…?" she turned to look at Optimus for an answer.
"hmm, how about we use that giant cave over there…?" Optimus pointed behind Sarah, and she turned to see a cave entrance that was even bigger than the autobots.
"that'll work" she turned and smiled at Optimus.
"then lets get started." said Hotshot. Before they knew it, they had almost already finished the base bye sundown
"ah,~ that was a lot of hard work." she plopped to the ground with all the flowers surrounding her. She saw the three autobots stand tall as she looked up.
"come on, lie down with me, its great…" they did as they were told, and they laid beside her. Optimus on the right, Red Alert on left, and HotShot above her head.
"beautiful isn't it…? Sarah stared at the orangey colored sky, as the wind blew.
"yes, it is, just like our beloved Cybertron.." Optimus said. It then became quiet, until Sarah's stomach growled. she got up, and clenched her stomach.
"well, im going inside to make something to eat. Do you guys want anything…?" she looked at the three of them
"we cannot consume your planet's food. We feed on energon." said Red Alert.
"ok, suit your self…" Sarah turned and headed towards the cottage. The autobots followed, and sat down next to it. Sarah grabbed a beautiful shining silver key engraved with an "S", hanging from around her neck, and opened the door. She flipped on the lights as she entered the cottage. The place looked untouched, and unharmed. It was so clean, like changing a new bed sheet every night. She remembered how her father took her here before he re-married. This was a place only the two of them know. It was like their home away from home. A flash of memories of her father and her self consumed her. Then, a nostalgic feeling engulfed her, making her jerk one small tear down her left cheek. In the living room, there hung a picture of her father and herself on the fire place, she stared at it for a moment, as they stared back at her. There was a piano there too. Her father used to play the piano as she sang a song birds and other animals would be perched on the porch, just to listen to the both of them in harmony. This also made her jerk another tear. She wiped her tears, and went up a set of swerving stairs to her right. When she reached the end, She found her self standing between two wooden doors. The one on the right was painted blue with clouds, two green hand prints in the center; a big one, and a little one- and a sign that said, "Sarah's room" decorated with pink flowers on the borders. She recalled that her father helped her paint that door. She clenched her right arm, looking down at the glazed floor, as she frowned. She slowly approached the decorated door, twisted the doorknob, and pushed the door inwards. She flipped the light switch on, which at first flickered, and lit the entire room. She could smell the fancy soap she had kept all these years. The sudden rush of the fancy soap smell, overwhelmed her. It felt like she had stayed in this room,- no, in this cottage with her father, just yesterday. As she looked around, she was surrounded with stuffed animals of different shapes and sizes, on all the shelves of her blue -white clouded walls. One the right, there was a pink king sized bed still able to fit her large body although, she's still somewhat small. There was a window with white curtains. She walked up to it, and pulled it up letting in the cool breeze. she stuck her head out the window, and waved at the Autobots. They happily waved back. On the left side, there was a white book case, with children's books her father used to read to her for bed time stories. She picked up a Goldie Locks and the three bears book. She blew on it as the dust flew off it. She flipped through it, while heading to her bed, where she came to a stop at a certain page. It started off with, "someone's been eating my porridge" she remembered how her father would use his voice to make the characters seem real. She would laugh every time he made a funny face as he read the book. She giggled, closed the book, and slowly shoved it back into the book case. She left the room, leaving the bedroom door open, the lights on, and the window open. She headed for the next room. This room said, Daddy's room. The door was brown, but the bottom of it, was bordered with green pine trees a dog, a cat, a tall man, and a little girl holding the tall man's hand while smiling. She opened the door, and turned on the lights. The room was painted white, and the floors creaked as she entered the room. On the left, there was a king sized bed too. Next to it was a drawer full of his clothes. In the front of where Sarah was facing, there was a window, and a wooden desk. That was her father's study; he would do his paper work there. She walked up to the desk, and found four picture frames laying peacefully there. One had a picture a picture of her father wrapping an arm around her deceased mother; both of them putting up the peace sign, and smiling. The one next to it had a her mother with a big stomach, which meant, she was pregnant with Sarah. The third one showed that her mother was in the hospital, smiling at her newborn child. And the last one, was a photo of Sarah and her father. She was about 2 years old she the photo was taken. She was piggy back riding on her father. The two of them laughing in the photo. She smiled, walked towards the door, turned of the lights, and closed the door. Her stomach growled. It seems she became hungry. So, she went downstairs, and left the cottage to search for a nearby super market.
*I'm so sorry I haven't been updating my story Dx my laptop died, and I lost all my stories. Fortunately, I had the 3rd chapter on my flash drive. J but I'll try and update every weekend. I hope you liked this chapter, plz leave tell me how the story went. I'd love to know everyone's opinion^^*
