Amity-star: Moonwalker, I thankyou for your input and I have to agree with
you. I'm really sorry for that, but I've been having a bit of trouble
lately and i'm kinda running low on ideas. Damn them plot bunnies. Gah!
Anyway, i'll try to work on this really hard, but it's a bit hard coz i've
got alot, and i mean ALOT of stuff going on. Sorry if you people are
starting to wander from the story and all but plese bear with me, i'm
trying my hardest.
~^*^~ Chapter 25: Without You ~^*^~
Megatron dodged the laser blast and knocked into Optimus Prime. Growling with rage, he looked at the small group that now consisted of only five Transformers. Himself, Optimus, Star Scream, Hot Shot and the Autobot medic, Red Alert.
"We can't stand around like this!" the Decepticon leader yelled as he dived behind a burning piece of fallen metal.
"We are running out of time!" Hot Shot pointed out as he blasted on turret with his laser gun and ran ahead to stand next to the medic.
For who, Megatron thought as he blasted numerous cannons, For who? Us, or Kris?
~*~
I stared down unblinkingly at my mother, my hand seemingly frozen in place. "Mum?" I said quietly as my mother opened her eyes and lowered her arms. "Mum, it's alright. It's me. It's really me." I whispered silently as tears fell from my eyes as my mother looked at me.
"Kris?" she said as she touched my face with her hands and I fell forwards into them, sobbing my sorryness and asking for forgiveness.
Inside of me I could feel Unicron squirm under my power that had already started to dwindle. He couldn't hear or read my thoughts, thank goodness, so he wouldn't hear of the plan that I had already thought of.
"Mother, you need to listen to me. Unicron will be taking over soon and I need you to get Megatron here in one piece. If not, it will be all over. But I need you to do something else- AHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed out as I felt a burning feeling spread through my body and I collapsed in a heap.
He had taken over once again.
~*~
Kris sat up in her mothers lap and smiled evilly. "Your child is very persistent, isn't she?" Kris sneered evilly as she stood up and looked down at Jenny. "I am very surprised that your daughters soul has managed to hold on this long, but never mind." She turned away and walked lazily over to Skye, who was still unconscious.
Bending up, she picked her up by her hair and threw her against one of the glass capsuals. Glass and green liquid was everywhere by now and the mini- con that resided in it fell on top of Skye, pinning the girl down.
"Time to have some fun." Kris sneered as she conjured up a black-purple ball that crackled with electricity.
Lowering her hand to the unconscious girl infront of her, Kris was about to release the ball when someone tackled her, both entities flying through an unseen window and falling down. . .
~*~
I sat in my little prison, fighting the darkness that was threatening to take me to the Other Side. And for once, I really wanted to stay where I was and live, well, live what was left of my life.
Ironic really, I had been here before, wishing that I could be on the other- side while now I was sitting here, bidding my time and fighting. Actually _fighting_ the darkness that was forcing to take over and take me to Heaven.
As if heaven. Hell should be more likely. I chided myself.
A violent jerk hit me and I tumbled around as if I were a genie in a bottle. "What the hell?" I asked aloud and a window appeared infront of me.
What I saw made me scream out in anger and pain and watched as my mother was falling to her death. . .
~^*^~
Amity-Star: I'm trying to keep to my schedule, but it's hard. Just two more weeks of school holidays here in Oz and I'm wishing that it could last for at least four more weeks, excluding the two weeks I have left. Ah, ell. ((that's my version of 'oh well'.))
*Later Days!!!
~^*^~ Chapter 25: Without You ~^*^~
Megatron dodged the laser blast and knocked into Optimus Prime. Growling with rage, he looked at the small group that now consisted of only five Transformers. Himself, Optimus, Star Scream, Hot Shot and the Autobot medic, Red Alert.
"We can't stand around like this!" the Decepticon leader yelled as he dived behind a burning piece of fallen metal.
"We are running out of time!" Hot Shot pointed out as he blasted on turret with his laser gun and ran ahead to stand next to the medic.
For who, Megatron thought as he blasted numerous cannons, For who? Us, or Kris?
~*~
I stared down unblinkingly at my mother, my hand seemingly frozen in place. "Mum?" I said quietly as my mother opened her eyes and lowered her arms. "Mum, it's alright. It's me. It's really me." I whispered silently as tears fell from my eyes as my mother looked at me.
"Kris?" she said as she touched my face with her hands and I fell forwards into them, sobbing my sorryness and asking for forgiveness.
Inside of me I could feel Unicron squirm under my power that had already started to dwindle. He couldn't hear or read my thoughts, thank goodness, so he wouldn't hear of the plan that I had already thought of.
"Mother, you need to listen to me. Unicron will be taking over soon and I need you to get Megatron here in one piece. If not, it will be all over. But I need you to do something else- AHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed out as I felt a burning feeling spread through my body and I collapsed in a heap.
He had taken over once again.
~*~
Kris sat up in her mothers lap and smiled evilly. "Your child is very persistent, isn't she?" Kris sneered evilly as she stood up and looked down at Jenny. "I am very surprised that your daughters soul has managed to hold on this long, but never mind." She turned away and walked lazily over to Skye, who was still unconscious.
Bending up, she picked her up by her hair and threw her against one of the glass capsuals. Glass and green liquid was everywhere by now and the mini- con that resided in it fell on top of Skye, pinning the girl down.
"Time to have some fun." Kris sneered as she conjured up a black-purple ball that crackled with electricity.
Lowering her hand to the unconscious girl infront of her, Kris was about to release the ball when someone tackled her, both entities flying through an unseen window and falling down. . .
~*~
I sat in my little prison, fighting the darkness that was threatening to take me to the Other Side. And for once, I really wanted to stay where I was and live, well, live what was left of my life.
Ironic really, I had been here before, wishing that I could be on the other- side while now I was sitting here, bidding my time and fighting. Actually _fighting_ the darkness that was forcing to take over and take me to Heaven.
As if heaven. Hell should be more likely. I chided myself.
A violent jerk hit me and I tumbled around as if I were a genie in a bottle. "What the hell?" I asked aloud and a window appeared infront of me.
What I saw made me scream out in anger and pain and watched as my mother was falling to her death. . .
~^*^~
Amity-Star: I'm trying to keep to my schedule, but it's hard. Just two more weeks of school holidays here in Oz and I'm wishing that it could last for at least four more weeks, excluding the two weeks I have left. Ah, ell. ((that's my version of 'oh well'.))
*Later Days!!!