Hi! I'm back from my 3 week trip! I hope you missed me! 0_o my dad gave me the awesomest thing ever! A G1 AUTOBOT MUG! It is so cool! (Sorry, I am rambling) but still, I have to thank KnockOut'sFanGirl221 and Guest for an idea! I feel bad for leaving you for a week, but no fear, I have updated this chapter. It would be awesome if someone could clarify when Transformers Prime season 3 is showing on hub. That would be great! Ok, enough talk, LET'S READ!
I looked at Mishel and Sideswipe only to see Mishel. I looked behind me to see Sideswipes real form battling Barricade. I looked forward to see Amy walking towards me.
"Ready for a re-match?" Amy said as she gave me a smug smile. "Yes, and maybe only one will make it out alive this time," I replied as I transformed my arm into a cannon. Amy did the same. I quickly aimed for her shoulder and shot, she dodged it, surprisingly.
"Going to do better than that," she said as she shot back. I dodged it and said, "Thanks for the advice." I was really getting to hate her. She than transformed her other arm into a long sword, I sighed as I took out my dagger.
She gave me an evil smirk, I knew something was up; she lifted her cannon to the side of me, but still not at me. I looked to see Mishel hiding behind a dumpster. She peeked up as she saw it. Why must she always aim for her? I asked myself as I looked back; I saw Amy's cannon charge up. A look of fear came upon my face. I could hear the blast, and out of instinct, I ran and pushed Mishel away from where the bullet was headed, but pushed the dumpster and Mishel swiveled on it to the opposite side with the garbage, and was fine, from what I could see.
I felt a pain in my right rib cage and fell to the ground, on the wound. I grabbed where the pain was coming from to find it was bleeding. I tried to sit up only to be shot down again in the chest. I yelped in pain as I fell back to the ground.
I heard that everything was starting to get buzzy. I then realized the sound of Sideswipe's and Barricade's battle. I looked up to see Amy above me. I saw her shove her sword in my stomach before I blacked out.
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I woke up in a dark room. I could still feel my wounds from before and more. I looked up to see a bunch of old arcade games. I looked around me to see that the building was destroyed, and I was lying on a bunch of rubble. I got up, silently, and realized what had happened before. I tried to sit up, and was rewarded by pain, a lot of pain. I tried to keep in my scream of pain until I was away from this place. I climbed up the rubble to see a police car in a clear spot of the rubble. I assumed it was Barricade and looked at him with caution.
He did seem to be aware of me. I also assumed that he was in stasis. I quietly walked passed him and made sure that he wouldn't hear me, if he did, I was dead. I again felt a sharp pain in my side; I held my breath and bit my tongue to stop me from screaming.
Once I passed him, I needed to get far enough away that he couldn't find me, that no Decepticon could find me. I wasn't the type to kill anyone. But I think after this I had no choice. It was a 'kill as fast as possible' or end up like this.
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I quietly walked down to the end of what 'was' the parking lot for the old arcade, I booked it. I ran, and I didn't even bother to look back. I ran to the end of the town and stopped. I needed to rest, or I would pass out, and who knows, maybe end up in the Decepticon base.
I climbed up a tree and made sure that I wasn't seen by the streets. But still visible if Barricade wanted to look in robot mode.
When I reached the top, I was crying my ribs, shoulder, stomach, and more hurt so bad. I did sob, I just got teary eyed. I wiped them away as soon as they fell. I needed to toughen up. If I didn't do something about it, I was going to DIE. No jokes, if I didn't stay out of the Decepticon sight, they may just torture me until I die.
I pushed that thought out of my head as I couldn't help but remember how it was before I met the Autobots. Before then, I had read Fanfictions on how this stuff happens and always wanted it to happen to me. Just to know that something I thought was so cool could be real. But now that it happened, I didn't want it. I guess that the saying is true, 'be careful what you wish for.' Because I got what I wanted, but I am enduring pain that I never thought I would, that I never even thought was even possible.
I was interrupted when I heard a car coming down the road. I looked to see a cop car. I held my breath as I tried to make myself invisible. To my surprise, he didn't stop. I wanted to just jump down, but all my reading told me to stay hidden for a little longer.
I did what my head told me and was saved as I saw Barricade drive down the road another time; I would have still been on the streets at that time. I felt that it was safe to go. But not on the side of the street. I looked to the opposite side of the street to see a large city. I slowly climbed down the tree, trying not to screech in pain, the running was really paying off now.
Once I reached the town, I saw lots of hotels, motels, and houses, not a really bad place in my mind; it seemed to be a nice place.
I walked down the street to see 2 little girls jumping on a trampoline, one looked about eight years old, the other, six. They both had blond hair, short, with little bows in them. One had two pigtails and the other had her hair down with a little side ponytail on top.
I looked at a woman with brown hair, short like the girls, but looked like a nice lady, but looks can be deceiving.
As I walked down the road a little farther, I saw a few houses with stuff outside that said, 'Free!' I looked thru the stuff; I found a few things that would give me money to maybe get something, anything.
In the box was a gold watch, a broken pearl necklace, an old silver pin with blue jems, a t-shirt, a pair of sweats, an oversized jacket, an old wallet and a pare of socks and convers. Next to the box were a broken lamp, a sofa, bag, and a broken mirror.
"Well, better than nothing." I said as I grabbed most of the stuff that was there. Next I needed to get dressed. I went to a coffee shop and found a bath room to put on everything I had. I had ripped of some of the fabric off the sofa and wrapped it around my wounds. I then put the close over it.
Next was the pawn shop.
Transformers girl 1234: I hope you liked it, and I'm done with trips for a while, I don't own Transformers.
BloodSuckerLoverEC: you got that right
Heather: I like pie!
Transformers girl 1234: 0_0