So it's been a few weeks and I have learned to walk pretty well if I do say so myself. I can speak a little better, but not by much. Still it's an improvement...the..voices...still won't go away. Instead they are coming more often, I haven't let anyone in on that little tidbit.
Half the time I want to listen to the voice; others, I'm screaming at it to shut up. I can't remember the last time I had a proper recharge cycle, I'm so tired. It's really hard to concentrate on anything.
I can't eat either, it always ends back up on the ground somewhere. That happens to be were I am now at the moment actually.
I sat there by myself with no company, I had managed to sneak away after Ironhide had forced me to eat. I hadn't been feeling well for a while now actually. Not just from the lack of recharge or fuel, but from something else. My whole frame ached and I found myself just wanting to zap everything within firing range.
Whining softly I felt my tanks churn, shuttering my optics tightly, I suddenly retched all over the ground. The pink liquid splashing out onto the pliable surface like some exorcist movie. I choked and gagged as the rest of the liquid came out relentlessly.
Whining quietly yet again I started to cry. I hurt all over, was extremely tired, and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't eat. Struggling slightly I managed to get to my knees, that's when I felt it. I litteraly felt the plating on my knees give way.
It felt like they were slowly breaking apart and new plates quickly coming into there place. The same -slow breaking, but quick replacing- theme quickly took place throughout my whole frame. Keening quietly I lay there panting as the last plates took place.
It didn't really hurt...it was like when you feel the bad need to stretch, and when you do, it snaps and pops everything through your body. Except I did stretch out...literally. Frowning, I felt my antennas waving around in confusion, they could now be pulled down in front of my optics. Wow...they sure did lengthen.
The bulbs flickered different colors with my changing emotions before settling on aqua. Looking down at myself I noticed how my armor seemed to have stretched to cover my abdomen better. My pedes were a little larger, digits longer.
Trilling softly I pushed off from the ground and managed to stand up. Tottering slightly I surprised myself by actually being able to walk semi strait. Giggling I let my antennas wiggle around, they turned a brilliant hot pink. Wobbling out I bumped into Jazz, looking up I smiled brightly.
"'azz, I walk now!"
AN:
Hiya everyone. yeah I know it's been awhile, but today I go get my school schedule...well it's like a ruff draft, cause the first day I'll be looking for a whole fragging new set of classrooms; anyways, school starts back in like three days. I'm kinda excited actually, it should be an interesting year.
So last Sunday, I got really badly sunburned at St. Augustine with my close friend...turns out it wasn't a sunburn, but sun poisoning. Fun I know. So it's just now starting to go away and I am praising God that I don't have to go to school with my face all jacked up. It was pretty much third degree burns all over, anywho enough of my whining. Let me know what you think of the chapter.