Stars POV
I grab my bike and follow the dang idiot. Apparently I haven't learned from last time. My ankle throbs as I put pressure onto it, catching up to Sam and the Car. How can Sam's chicken legs peddle so fast?!... Ha! He just hit a crack in the side and flipped over the bike, in front of Mikaela! Karma is a Glitch!
I stop a short distance away from the now embarrassed Samuel, and watch as he makes an even bigger fool of himself in front of his "lady love".
"It felt great." Sam groans, standing up.
"Are you o…." Mikaela is cut off, as Sam sees the car, and runs away. I follow closely behind Sam, waving to Mikaela as I go by them.
Though to my utter surprise Mikaela tells her friends she will see them later and follows us on her moped!
I follow Sam into the old parking lot, stopping him by skidding in front of him.
Though it doesn't stop him for long, as a cop pulls into the lot as well, the weird part, the slogan says "To Punish and Enslave" isn't it suppose to say "To Serve and Protect"?! Before I can voice this to Sam, he does what he does best, not think! Sam runs to it!
"Thank goodness you're here! There's a Devil Camaro after Me and My sister, Star." Sam says, stopping a foot away from the car. Why did he say me name!?
The car suddenly moves forward, almost hitting Sam.
"Hey! Hey! What was that for!?" Sam slams his hands onto the car's hood, which I don't think the guy liked because, the car knocks sam onto the ground and these rotating spike things appear from the head lights, threatening to hurt Sam.
"SAM!" I yell as the cop car transforms into a robot with red eyes.
Something in me whispers Decepticon, though I do not know why.
I try, key word try, to pull Sam away from the robot as it hits him...and by extension, me, onto the windshield of the car behinds us.
"Thats...gonna leave a mark." I groan, looking up at the giant robot. I see recognition in its red eyes, before it glares at my brother.
"ARE YOU LADIESMAN217!?" He yells out Sam's ebay name.
"Wha!?" Sam looks like he's about to wet his pants.
"ARE YOU USERNAME LADIESMAN317!?" He asks again.
"YES!" Sam stupidly admits.
"WHERE IS EBAY ITEM 21153!? WHERE ARE THE GLASSES!?" He yells...acting much like a rabid dog high on doggie crack.
I pull Sam off the car as something hits the robot and run like Fluffy from Harry Potter is on our tails.
"GO BACK!" Sam suddenly yells in my ear, which almost earned him a smack on the head, but he was saved by Mikeala ariving on her moped.
SAM JUST KNOCKED HER OFF HER MOPED AND ONTO THE GROUND... idiot! I thought he liked her...
"Sam? Whay the H..." Sam cuts her off, quickly explaining theres a monster chasing us, when the Camero skids in front of us.
I push them into the car, before getting into the car myself.
Time skip
The giant robots are fighting! I watch the semi-familiar scene as Sam and Mikeala run... OH MY GOD THE GIANT COP ROBOT POOPED OUT A BABY ROBOT AND ITS COMING AT ME.
I run, catching up to Sam, and I don't see Mikeala...she disappeared.
I hear a noise coming from the baby robot.
"Give Frenzy glasses! Stupid Fleshbag!" I guess its name is Frenzy... and it agrees with me that Sam is stupid.
The now named Frenzy grabs us by our shirts, pinning us to the fence. But thankfully our saving grace appeared, in the form of Mikeala with a chainsaw, that cuts of Frenzys head.
"Dude, my respect for you has just gone up." I tell Mikeala, fist bumping her.
Sam kocks thw head away from us.
"GOOOOOAL!" I throw my hands in the air.
"We should get back to the yellow robot. looks like the cop robot is gone." Mikeala points out.
We get to the top of the hill right when the blue eyed bot does.
"What is it?" Mikeala looks up at it.
"Probably a high tech Japanese robot." Sam shrugs. ...he shrugs!
I get closer to the bot, smiling.
"Star!? What are you doing!?" Sam screeched.
"He doesn't want to hurt us. He would have done it already." I wave off his worry.
"Besides the giant droid death match they just had, the cop robot asked about grandfather Witwicky's glasses. Ya know, the ones you tried to pawn off." I glare at him.
They just stare at my like I just told them I killed their puppy.
"You two are the strangest people I've ever met!" Mikeala declares.
"Says the girl dating Trent DeMarco." I deadpan.
"Touche'." She agrees.
"Do you talk?" Sam asks the yellow bot.
"XM Satellite Radio-Digital Cable brings you-Columbia Broadcasting System." He plays through radio channels.
"So you talk through the radio." I clarify.
"Thank you, you're beautiful, you're wonderful , you're wonderful." He claps pointing to me, then proceeds to tell us what he was doing in the junk yard last night, before transforming into his Camero form.
"Anymore questions you wanna ask?" I shake my head no, taking his drivers seat.
Only, Mikeala is reluctant to get in. I stop listening to them and we start moving soon. The next time I toon in, Mikeala insults the cars car mode and we skid to a stop.
The bot opens his passenger side door, and kicks them out, and locks me in before taking off again.
"Hey car, do you have a name?" I ask.
"Bumblebee." I hear the toon of 'Baby Bumblebee' say.
"Should have known..." I laugh, looking at his paint job and air freshener.
"Where we going?" I ask before hes suddenly up on two wheels and his interior begins to shift around me.
"Wow! Major up grade Bee!" I compliment as we stop near my brother.
"Get in. He's all fixed." I grin at them, before we take off.
Time Skip...again but this ones in the movie so its ok!
Bumblebee pulls up to a cliff and lets us out. I don't care what the two lovebirds are doing, but I'm watching the stars, they're so bright!
Comets!...Ok so maybe I'm a space nerd. So what! One just crashed nearby!
Bumblebee tells us to get in and we roll out. (A/N XD?)
"This is getting creepy... ARE YOU GONNA KILL US!?" I freakout as we drive into a dark and foggy alleyway.
"Over reacting much?" The radio plays.
I just cross my arms and 'hmpf'. I see head lights. Something in me whispers Autobots.
A Peter built Semi-truck, something in me whispers Optimus Prime, rescue hummer, GMC toppick pickup truck, and a Pontiac Solstice drive out of the fog, stopping infront of us.
"Wooow. These your friends Bee?" I ask, admiring the Semi's flame paint job. (A/N Not the only reason... though she doesn't know it yet.)
"Ya got that right lil missy." The radio plays as we step out of Bee.
The cars and trucks transform, the Semi being the biggest, the Solstice being the smallest.
"Dude! Your huge!" I awe out of the blue.
"STAR!?" Sam pulls me back, a little freaked out.
Bumblebee chuckles at my exclamation. My brother and Mikeala stares at me at disbelief.
"It's true." I shrug, the robots all chuckling at my antics. But now down to business!
The Semi bot kneels down near us, his face moving infront of ours.
"Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendant of Archibald Witwicky?" He demands, getting straight to the point.
"Bet they found your name on the web!" I whisper into Sams ear.
"Um...yeah?" Sam gulps.
"My name is Optimus Prime. We are autonomous robotic organisms from Cybertron." I freeze at the name. I thought I made Cybertron up!
Sam looks at me, "I thought you made that planet up!" Sam whisper yells to me.
"You can call us Autobots for sort." The green bot says.
The small silver bot flips, and twirls with a leg out moving to a crouch.
"What's cracking, little bitches?" The silver one asks. Oh no, he did NOT just call m that!
"My first lieutenant, designation Jazz." Optimus nods in his direction, as he flips onto a car.
"This looks like a cool place to kick it." He leans back.
"What did you call me!? Say it to my face! I dare you!" I yell, hitting his foot, and denting it.
"OW! I'm sorry!" He moves his damaged foot away from me.
"Where'd he learn to talk like that?" Sam asks.
"Same place the cop learned you Ebay username, the internet." I guess.
"We've learned Earth's languages through the world wide web." Optimus confirms. I give Sam a look.
"My weapons specialist, Ironhide." He moves onto the black robot, who gets out awesome cannons.
"You feelin' lucky punks!?" He asks point them at us.
"Dude, I wouldn't" I warn. I have a gun I made myself in my bag (A/N Memories from when Ironhide baby sat her XD though she doesn't remember how she learned how to make a gun), and I could at least blind the giant robot.
"Easy Ironhide." Optimus orders, giving him a look.
"Just kidding, I wanted to show them my cannons." He grumbles, putting them away.
"Our Chief Medical Officer, Ratchet." Optimus puts a name to the green robots face.
"The boy's pheromone levels suggest he wants to mate with the eldest female." He says.. sniffing the air. -_-' ok then... did not need to hear that.
"You already know your guardian, Bumblebee." Optimus thankfully moves the conversation from that topic.
"Bumblebee. Right?" Sam asks like an idiot. Didn't Optimus just say that?!
"Check to the rep, yup second to none" Bee says through the radio punching the sky. I giggle at his antics.
"So your my guardian?" Sam asked, only to get punched in the shoulder by me!
"Oww what was that for?!" Sam asked me.
"Our guardian, and your an idiot." I shrug.
Sam glares at me about to say something, until Bumblebee lets out a super painful sounding electric squeal.
"His vocal processor was damaged in battle" Ratchet informs us before shooting a laser at Bumblebee's throat. Bumblebee begins to hack and cough.
"I'm still working on it."He puts the laser away.
Optimus goes on to talking about the war, and that their here to look for the allspark and hopefully find a bot named Stardust. Stardust is Optimus's sister, and Megatrons, who followed Megatron off world and hasn't been seen sense... I feel sorry for Optimus, I wouldn't want to lose Sam...even if he is a total idiot. They also told us that our grandfathers glasses have the location of the allspark imprinted on them by Megatron.
"How did you know about the glasses?" Sam asks, even though most of the questions he asks has had the same answer... 3...2...1 Ebay.
"Ebay." Optimus says at the same time I think it.
"Ebay." Sam repeats, hitting his hand to his forehead.
"If the Decepticons find the cube first, they will use its power to transform earths machines and build a new army." Ratchet cuts in. Oh not good.
"And the human race will be extinguished. Sam Witwicky, you hold the key to earths survival. " Optimus admits, looking grave.
"You better not have sold those glasses Samuel!" I say lowly.
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