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Chapter 6:Sector 7
Sam lead Mickaela and I downstairs to his living room and boy didn't we get a surprise. Sam parents were being interrogated, by men in black suits.
"What is this?"Sam asked, not looking to happy.
"How you doing, son?"One of the guys asked, sounding sarcastically cheery. "Is your name Sam?"
I had a feeling I wasn't going to like this guys
"Yeah."Sam answered, hesitate
"Well, I need you to come with us."He said, stepping towards Sam
Mickaela and I hid behind Sam's parents as he pulled Sam behind him as well.
"Whoa, way out of line."he said, glowering at the men.
"Sir, I am asking politely. Back off."
"You're not taking my son."
"Really? You gonna try to get rough with us?"
The guy seemed like he was playing with Sam's dad, like he just wanted him to try something. It was started to piss me off.
"No, but I'm gonna call the cops because there's something fishy going on around here."Sam's dad said, also pushing his wife behind him.
"Yeah. There's something a little fishy about you, your son, your little Taco Bell dog and this
whole operation you got going on here."
Sam's parents exchanged looks, probably wondering what the pit was going on. They would probably find out if these jokers are here for the reason I fear.
"What operation?"Ron asked, totally confused.
"That is what we are gonna find out."The man said.
Another man also in a black suit and a bald spot approached him.
"I think direct contact."He told him.
The man gave him a look that asked if he was sure. The man nodded, telling him that's exactly what he thought.
"Son?"The first guy said, looking over at Sam.
"Yeah."Sam asked, looking nervous.
"Step forward, please."
Sam swallowed as he approached the man. He took out a little scanner thing and started using it on Sam. The machine started to buzz, getting louder and faster as he moved it around Sam's body. If I had been in Sam's spot, I'd feel violated. The man's eyes nodded, looking all of us over.
"Fourteen rads. Bingo! Tag them and bag them!"
The men surrounded us and one grabbed my arms roughly and folded them behind my back. I heard a click and knew he had handcuffed me.
"Watch it, asshole."I muttered as he pushed me forward, leading to the car Sam and Mickaela was being out in.
"If you hurt my dog, I'll kick your ass!"Sam's mom yelled, fighting fiercely against the men, but it was useless because the guy was too strong.
"Get me a sample on that vegetation ASAP!"Someone shouted.
"Sam! Do not say anything, Sam!"Ron yelled.
"Yeah."Sam yelled.
"Not a word until we get a lawyer!"
Before Sam could reply, he was roughly pushed into the car we were being transported in. Before we could say another word, the driver was off. The jerk who was speaking to Sam was in the passenger seat up front.
"So, LadiesMan217. That is your eBay user name, right?"He asked, turned completely around to face us.
I narrowed my eyes in annoyance. Not because of Sam's user name, but because this stupid slagger would shut up!
"Yeah, but, you know, it was a typo and I ran with it."Sam said, obviously embarrassed.
"What do you make of this?"
He started to play something that was on Sam's phone. A recording of Sam from when he first saw Bee transform.
"My name is Sam Witwicky, okay? And my..."It started.
"Is that you?"
I rolled my eyes. Obviously it was, it was his phone and his voice.
"Obviously."I muttered, darkly.
"Yeah, that sounds like LadiesMan."Mickaela said, upset because of Sam's Ebay.
"Last night at the station, you told the officer your car transformed. Enlighten me."
Never have I wanted to hit someone more than right now. I mean, I swear, if I hadn't been handcuffed, I would reach up and slapped the frag out of this dumb ass.
"Well, here's what I said, okay? 'Cause this is a total misunderstanding that my car had been stolen... from me, from my home, but it's fine now because it's back! It came back!"Sam tried to explain.
Alright, he's stupid. This was a total face palm moment.
"Well, not by itself."Mickaela said, nervously laughing.
"Well, no."
"Because cars don't do that because that would be crazy."I added.
"That's funny. That is so funny."
We all started laughing, nervously and the tension in the car seemed to grow. Suddenly the guy stopped laughing and turned serious.
"So what do you kids know about aliens, huh?"He asked.
"Oh, you mean, like a Martian? Like what, E. T? No."Sam asked, smiling.
"It's an urban legend."I said, playing it off.
"Yeah."Mickaela said.
Sam, Mickaela and I all laughed nervously again, but the guy just looked at us. Are laughing died down.
"You see this? This is an I-can-do-whatever-I-want and-get-away-with-it badge."He said, pulling a badge from inside his jacket.
I was able to see him name when he pulled it out. Simmons. Well at least I have a name to go with the ugly face.
"Right. I'm gonna lock you up forever."
Mickaela rolled her eyes.
"Oh, God. You know what? Don't listen to him. He's just pissy 'cause he's got to get back to guarding the mall."She said, glowering at him.
"You, in the training bra, do not test me. Especially with your daddy's parole coming up."Simmons said, sneering at her.
Parole?
"What? Parole?"Sam looked over at Mickaela, who refused to look at him.
"It's nothing."She muttered darkly.
"Oh, grand theft auto, that ain't nothing?"Simmons asked.
"Will you shut up."I said, glaring at the man.
He looked me over real fast before turning his attention to the couple.
"You know those cars my dad used to teach me to fix? Well, they... They weren't always his."She tried to explain.
"You stole cars?"Sam asked, accusingly and . . . hurt?
"Well, we couldn't always afford a babysitter, so sometimes he had to take me along."
"She's got her own juvie record to prove it! She's a criminal. Criminals are hot. That'd be a real shame if he had to rot in jail the rest of his natural life. It is time to talk!"Simmons shouted.
Just as I was about to yell at Simmons for talking to Mickaela like that, something happened. A bright light flashed in through the window shield and the car swerved, the driver unable to see.
"Big! It's big! Go, go, go, go!"Simmons shouted.
"I can't see it! I can't see it!"The driver yelled.
Suddenly a giant hand crunched into the roof of the car. We were airborne for a minute as whoever had as tried to shake the roof apart.
"Shift your weight towards the front!"Someone shouted.
The roof finally came off. We were first greeted by a bright light that nearly blinded me and everyone around me. When it was gone, I looked up to see Optimus. He stood there, looking as regal and handsome ever.
'Wait, handsome?'
"You A-holes are in trouble now. Gentlemen, I want to introduce you to my friend, Optimus Prime."Sam said.
I smiled up at my childhood friend. He smiled at me before turning back to Simmons and the drivers. He looked really pissed.
"Taking the children was a bad move. Autobots, relieve them of their weapons."Optimus said as the guys all drew weapons and pointed them at him.
I wanted to kick everyone who dared point a gun at him. It pissed me off.
All the autobots all ran forward, surrounding us. Their was a chorus of 'whoa' from Simmons as Ironhide said freeze. A magnetic force from the bots caused the weapons to jerk out of the mens hands and onto autobot custody.
I heard Simmons swallow as Optimus lowered his head down till he was right in front of the two front seats men faces.
"Hi, there."Simmons said.
"You don't seem afraid. Are you not surprised to see us?"Optimus asked.
"Look, there are Seven protocols, okay? I'm not authorized to communicate with you except to tell you I can't communicate with you."Simmons said.
He had his arms up in a surrendering motion, but Optimus wasn't buying it.
"Get out of the car."He growled.
"All right. Me? You want me to get..."
"Now!"
I was kind of surprised by Optimus' harsh tone, but I shrugged it off. I hopped out of the car with the others.
"All right, I'm... I'm getting out. I'm getting out. You see? Very nifty how you put us down without really killing us."I heard Simmons say, but didn't pay it mind.
"You're good with handcuffs, too, now, huh?"Sam asked as Mickaela took his handcuffs off.
She took mine off as well.
"You weren't supposed to hear all that."
"Sam, I have a record because I wouldn't turn my dad in. When have you had to sacrifice anything in your perfect little life?"Mickaela asked, distressed with how Sam was treating her.
I hugged my new friend. Then I walked over to Optimus who offered his hand. I got on it and he put me up onto his shoulder.
"What is Sector Seven? Answer me."Sam asked Simmons angrily.
"I'm the one who asks questions around here. Not you, young man!"Simmons shouted in his face.
"How'd you know about the aliens? Where did you take my parents?"Sam continued, not phased by Simmons outburst.
"I am not at liberty to discuss it."Simmons answered defiantly.
"That man is annoying."I told Optimus, narrowing my eyes.
Optimus chuckled before focusing his attention at the scene below him.
"No?"
Sam reached forward and pulled the badge from Simmons jacket. I smirked, knowing what he was about to do.
"Hey. You touch me, that's a federal offense."Simmons glared.
"Do-whatever-you-want and-get-away-with-it badge, right?"
Sam chucked the badge behind him before smiling smugly at Simmons annoyed face.
"Yeah. Brave now all of a sudden, with his big alien friend standing over there."Simmons said to his comrades.
"Where is Sector Seven?"Sam pressed.
"Wouldn't you like to know? Hey!"He shouted.
I had to laugh at the sight below me. Bee was currently peeing on a distressed Simmons, which was completely hilarious.
"Bumblebee, stop lubricating the man."Optimus said, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Get that thing to stop, huh?"Simmons said, shaking his head.
Bee stopped and stepped away. Mickaela stepped forward.
"All right, tough guy, take it off."She said.
"What are you talking about?"Simmons asked.
"Your clothes, all of it, off."
"For what?"
"For threatening my dad."
"Little lady, this is the beginning of the end of your life."Simmons said as he started stripping his clothes. "You're a criminal. Let's face facts. It's in your gene pool."
I laughed when I saw that he was wearing a superman undershirt and aloha underpants.
"Those are nice. Now get behind the pole."
Simmons did as he was told and was handcuffed by Mickaela.
"This is such a felony, what you're doing."The bald guy said.
"I will hunt you down, okay? Without any remorse!"
"No remorse."
I wished that I could've heard what Simmons and the other guy said, but I did realize the bald one had a phone and that he contacted someone. I swore as I heard one of the bots yell 'Optimus Incoming.'
"Autobots, roll out!"Optimus shouted.
They all transformed and were gone. I knew they weren't far though. Optimus then offered Sam and Mickaela his hand. Then he put them on his shoulder with me. He ran away from the scene as all kinds of police, helicopters, and tanks appeared.
He hide effectively under the bridge.
"Easy, you three."Optimus said.
Mickaela lost her grip and started to fall. Sam grabbed her hand and I grabbed Sam as he started to fall forward.
"No! No! No, Sam! Sam, don't drop me! Sam, don't! Sam, don't! I'm slipping! I'm slipping!"She shouted.
"Hold on!"He yelled.
"No! Sam!"
I started to slide and was unable to stop us as we tumbled down below. Optimus tried to grab us with his feet, but it was too late.
We were plunging down and terror ripped through me. I saw my life flash before my eyes.
"No!"I shouted and looked up to Optimus.
Terror darkened his optics as he watched us fall, unable to do anything. Thinking it was the end, I came to a resolution, one that I wished I had come to sooner. I loved Optimus. Not a family or friend kind of love, but an actually love.
"Optimus! I love you!"I shouted.
His optics widened. Surprise filled his optics before fear once more. Just when I thought we were gonna smash into the ground, I found myself rapped in someone else huge arms. I recognized it as Bee's arms.
He flipped over and landed. Carefully setting us down before helicopters and other cops arrived. Tears filled my eyes as I watched them bring some kind of gas out and started using it on Bee.
Time slowed. Sam was shouting at them to stop. Bee was in pain. I barely registered the fact that I was re-handcuffed.
"Stop! Can't you see you're hurting him!"I yelled.
I struggled against the person who had me. I managed to punch him in the face. Stunning him long enough for me to run forward. I saw Sam get away too. He tackled one of the men spraying Bee as I did another.
We grabbed the spray and started spraying them, giving them a taste of their own medicine before we were tackled. I struggled some more and another guy grabbed me.
"Bee! Leave him alone you bastards!"I yelled.
Tears streamed down my face as they dragged me away. I looked to where Optimus still was. He looked back, obviously heartbroken.
"I love you too."He mouthed.
I was forced to turn around as the man brought me face to face with Simmons. I glared at him with so much force and anger than he actually looked scared for a minute, before turning smug.
"Happy to see me again?"He asked. "Put him in a car with his little criminal friend."
I wanted to wipe that smug look off his face.
"You stupid son-of-a-bitch."I shrieked.
He just shot me another smug smile before I was forced into the car with Sam and Mickaela. They both looked just like me, angry and disappointed. I couldn't believe this was happening. I finally found Optimus only to be taken away by a bunch of slaggers.
Hurt and anger were the only two things I felt. I realized I loved Optimus too late and now it was to late. I didn't even know if I'd ever see him again.
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