I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS; IT BELONGS TO HASBRO!
ALL SPELLING AND GRAMMAR ERRORS ARE NOT REALLY MY FAULT….THEY LIKE TO PLAY 'HIDE-AND-SEEK' WITH ME, THAT'S ALL!
IF YOU CATCH ANY SPELLING AND GRAMMAR ERRORS, CAN YOU PLEASE TELL ME IN A REIVEW? I FIND IT EASIER IF YOU REVIEWED INSTEAD OF SENDING ME 'PM', DON'T KNOW WHY THOUGH.
The name of the girl is 'Kayle' after a really good friend of mine in 'Physics 20' and it is pronounced 'K/lee'
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The morning light basked everything it touched with a golden glow as Dreadlock slowly came out of the dark dream she had been having.
'What a nightmare…..I hope it isn't some kind of bad omen for today, cause if it is then that would suck' she thought to herself as she began to stretch as much as she could in the form she was in. Dreadlock flinched when a sharp bang come for her axles.
'Guess I need to switch…better wake up Kayle and find a place where I can stretch without being on the 4 o'clock news' Dreadlock thought as she made her solid hologram appear in the driver seat in order to wake up Kayle.
Dreadlock didn't know how she was able to make a hologram that was solid and that could touch things and she would feel it as if she was a human or why she was able to do it; she was just able to do it, like something inside of her knew it from far away.
"Kayle? Come on girly, I need to stretch" said Dreadlock in a soft voice as she gently shook Kayle who was sleeping away in the back seat.
Kayle groaned as she turned away, somewhat determined to stay asleep in the back seat. Dreadlock shook her a bit more roughly and finally Kayle gave up as she sat up in an upright position and yawned while stretching.
"Yeah?" she asked sleepily, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"I need to stretch" said Dreadlock, her violet eyes watching Kayle take this in.
"Alright, know a place where you won't get onto the 6 o'clock news?"
"Yeah, sort of….and it would be the 4 o'clock news"
Kayle yawned and stretched some more before moving through the car till she managed to squeeze herself in the passage seat and buckle up.
She turned and looked at Dreadlock as she nodded who smiled in return as she started her engine and quietly drove away from the spot under the bridge as it groaned its farewell to them.
Dreadlock and Kayle remained in confortable silence as she made their way deeper into the more dangerous part of the city they were in.
"Do you think that…the cops are going to be onto to us?" asked Kayle, looking at the darkening buildings they were passing by.
Dreadlock looked at her before turning back her attention to the road before her, "What do you mean? Do you think the cops are onto us? Yeah, we have been stealing, speeding and some other things too"
"That's not what I mean, I mean, do you think the cops are onto us about what you are? Do you think that they have putted the pieces together?"
"…..No, they aren't smart enough for that. If they were then…..things wouldn't be as they are"
Kayle didn't respond, she just keep looking at the window at the darken buildings they were passing; each one looking as if they only held misery and cold inside.
"We are here" said Dreadlock as she stopped in front of locked up gate that was more rust that anything else.
"…..Is this safe? It's locked up and it looks like nobody has been here in years and if people have been here; then it can't be for reasons that follow the law"
"Yeah, I'm not picking up any signals so that means we will be the only ones here"
"Alright….where is the lock cutter?"
Dreadlock didn't reply as the glove department opened on its own and the handles to the lock cutter appeared from the darkness.
Kayle grinned as she grabbed the handles and pulled out the lock cutter. After examining it for a few seconds to see if it was damaged, she turned to her friend and said, "I am loving your 'subspace' more and more Dreadlock" as she opened the door and got out.
Dreadlock grinned too, also loving the 'subspace' more and more; it came in very handy when there was more stuff than space to put it in. Finding the 'subspace' had been an accident really; they had been bored out of their minds as they hide in an abandon barn on a rather old looking farm from the police one stormy night. Kayle had been looking around the front to find something to entertain her since Dreadlock had to conserve energy till they got to a gas station and….'borrow' some fuel from them. She had opened the glove department and saw no light came on so she placed her hand in to search the back but….her hand never touched the back, it just disappeared into the cool darkness and from there, the wonderful fun began with storing things since they were running out of room.
It had taken about two weeks of practice in order to use it and to make sure the things that got placed in there didn't stay in there and that they could be able to access it. After that, it came in very handy when Kayle had to do….a disappearing act and when Dreadlock would almost blow their cover at time when it came to scaring some punks that thought they would get a cheap thrill or something like that.
"The lock is cut and we can go in" said Kayle as she opened the door and sat down, placing the lock cutter into the 'subspace', interrupting Dreadlock's train of thought.
Dreadlock turned her attention to the gate; the lock had been indeed cut and was in the grass under some garbage and it had been opened as far as it could with its condition.
"Nice, I don't have to scratch my paintjob" she said as she drove forward slowly, causing Kayle to look at her.
"What does that mean you won't have to scratch your paintjob? Does it actually matter your paintjob?"
"Yeah, look at me; I am a stylish and foreign looking sports car with an awesome finish. If it was scratched, wouldn't it look suspicious?"
"…I guess but still…."
Dreadlock smiled as she drove further away from the gate and deeper onto the 'Private Property', a feeling of uneasiness beginning to grow in her stomach. 'I am probably imagining it but I can't shake this bad feeling….does it have to do with my nightmares?' Dreadlock thought to herself as she looked for a place where she could 'transform', the term completely foreign yet oddly…..familiar.
"How about there?" asked Kayle, pointing to a warehouse that stood ajar, its door creaking slightly in the breeze.
"Looks good, guess it's the winner" replied Dreadlock, turning the steering wheel in the direction of the warehouse.
Dreadlock drove into the silent warehouse, broken objects like sofas and tables greeted them with broken arms and gaping mouths filled with teeth that would guarantee slivers and splitters into any unfortunate sucker who got too close.
Kayle opened the door and looked around, her instincts telling her to be on guard.
"Dreadlock….do what you do and then let's leave. I have a really bad feeling all of the sudden; like something is about to go down"
Dreadlock nodded as her solid hologram disappeared into a shower of sparks and the sounds of hydraulics filled the silence as she transformed.
Kayle watched in amazement; doesn't matter how many times she saw Dreadlock do this, it always amazed her how tall and buff Dreadlock looked when you would think she would have a more feminine appear being a girl and all…..well, Kayle thought she was a girl anyway or a really thin guy.
Dreadlock stood, with Kayle's estimation and rather off guessing, around 20 something feet, so around the height of an ordinary two story house you could find anywhere in the states. Her face was pretty much like a normal human face; a mouth, two eyes that were purple or a lilac color, cheeks, forehead, chin, and something that kinda looked like a nose…..even though she really didn't need one. On top of her head where her hair would have been if she had been human was where her dreadlocks began. Kayle thought it was hilarious that a giant robot that probably, or most likely, came from outer space had a hairstyle that only a few could pull off. They were long thick metal cables that were smooth and could move in a fluid-like motion, as if they were alive.
Her body was pretty human too; her….'armour' was close to her….'frame' so there was no way it could get caught on something and it gave her a slimming look. She had two arms and legs, with two hands and two feet, all of them covered with the purple armour that made up the body of the car she looked like when she was on the road. And the parts that weren't covered by her armour were what looked like advance hydraulics and gears and whatever made else had up whatever species Dreadlock came from that were either silver or black.
"How do you feel?" asked Kayle, watching Dreadlock roll her shoulders as she cracked her neck.
"Much better. Look Kayle, I know we are in the open when I am like this but I think we need to rethink the plan and how much time there is between stretches for me"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that the time between stretches gets longer and longer and I don't think it would be good for both of us when I suddenly get a cramp somewhere or I feel a nasty bang and we happened to be on the run or the highway"
Kayle placed her hand on her chin as Dreadlock continue to stretch, watching her movements carefully.
"I agree but things are they are, you can't blame me if I want to keep moving and not really stop and stay too long somewhere"
"I agree but we need to plan or else we are going to be easy pickings for some ass somewhere"
Kayle nodded but cried out in surprise as Dreadlock lunged forward and scooped her into her hands.
"Dreadlock, wh-!" began Kayle only to be hushed severely by Dreadlock as she tilted her head to one side, listening intensely that she couldn't hear.
"What is it? Is someone nearby? Is it….is it the 'Autobots' or….or is it the 'Decepticons'?" whispered Kayle in a voice so soft that you wouldn't have heard it.
Dreadlock didn't reply as she kept still, her attention completely focused on whatever she was hearing as she pressed her….'lips' into an even thinner line and scrunched her eyes in concentration.
Kayle stayed silent and still as she watched Dreadlock carefully, waiting to see what would happen next but the tension she could feel didn't help her beating heart as it pounded away, probably loud enough for everybody to hear.
Carefully, Dreadlock moved slowly and placed Kayle on the ground and quickly changed forms, opening the door the moment everything was in place. Kayle didn't need for anything to be said for she got the message loud and clear, 'We're leaving'.
Kayle slide into the passage seat and let Dreadlock close the door for her as she slowly backed up and drove off the property.
They drove in intense and cold silence as they left behind the city they had been on and onto the open road.
After an hour of driving in that silence, Kayle lightly tapped on the radio three times and waited for Dreadlock to give the OK to talk again. But she didn't, she just remained quiet as she continue to drive towards a destination that she had no idea what it was.
So Kayle let it be as she turned her attention to the country side that passed by her in a blur, trying to figure out what had spooked Dreadlock as it did and what message she had listen in on.
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This took me two to three days…that is sad that it takes me so long to write a simple chapter when I can usual write a simple one like this in about a day.
Anyway, about the appearance of Dreadlock and how I described her….I tried my best to write down how I saw her in my mind but….I think there might have been a loose connection or something ^^;
Anyway, I hoped you enjoyed and that you will
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