I only own Raina. Everything else belongs to their original owners.
Flames are not welcomed here, but constructive criticism is. I would also like to ask for reviews (not necessary but much appreciated). They help inspire me to write more, and faster.
Please do forgive me for bad grammar or missing words...My eyes don't see them, or my mind is totally oblivious to the fact that my hands missed some words.
I'm mainly going off of memory, so it's not going to be spot on script...after all that would be boring as well.
So, let the story begin!
'Oh no, why is the government here?' I thought as I backed up, only to be pushed forwards roughly as an agent appeared behind me. I grasped my side, biting back a scream of pain. I prayed I wouldn't bleed, they'd have me on a lab table faster than I could blink.
"Hey!" Judy shouted, didn't your mother ever tell you to be nice to a woman?!" She pulled me to her, looking me over.
"What are you jerks even doing here?" I asked with a glare at one of the agents that had been harassing Sam and Mikaela.
"That's classified information," He stated with a snotty attitude. I could tell we were not going to get along.
The guy then pulled out a strange device and held it out to Sam, making it chirp. "Book 'em and bag 'em," The guy said.
I felt my arms being roughly back before I felt a heavy sensation on my wrists. "Hey, that's too tight!" I yowled as I felt the cuffs digging into my skin. "If I get bruises I'mma knock you senseless," I hissed tiredly.
The man only grunted before pushing me into the back of an SUV with Sam and Mikaela getting in afterwards. I shifted uncomfortably as the metal dug into my skin more from the rough-handling. I groaned quietly as the guy that seemed to be in charge began to talk.
"So, what do you kids know about aliens?" The man asked, looking from a nervous Sam and Mikaela to me.
I stayed calm as the two began spouting nonsense, I really wasn't paying attention. My side hurt, and I could feel it bleeding. I could also feel my wrists bruising and chaffing as well from the tight cuffs and any movement made.
Next thing I know, I hear everyone screaming, and then a sensation of leaving my stomach on the ground. I blinked as I looked at the bright light before falling back to earth again, the axles breaking upon contact. I looked from the now roofless car, and grinned.
"Hey guys!" I called, as Sam made some smart arse comment to the looney guy. Very carefully, I got out of the car, letting the others handle things.
"Here Raina," I heard Mikaela whisper. I looked back at her as she picked the locks off my wrists.
"Thank you," I said with a smile. I noticed that she seemed sad but before I could ask, she was already over undoing Sam's cuffs.
I just shrugged and went to Ratchet. Even though I knew that he could help, I also knew that now was a horrible time to do so. If any of these guys caught sight, I'm dead and/ or a lab rat.
I watched as Bumblebee urinated or their form of it, on the guy now known as Simmons. For some reason, I had a jittery feeling. Like we needed to go, now...And that for some reason Bumblebee was going to be hurt. Shaking off the feeling, I straightened out when Sam and Mikaela began to handcuff everyone together. I grinned.
I went over and tightened the handcuffs on the guy who had man-handled me. I then turned to Mikaela.
"Alright tough guy, take them off," I rose a brow at her, and so did Simmons.
"Your clothes," She clarified.
"Ewww..." I exclaimed, turning from the sight of the undressing Simmons. Sam only laughed at me.
"What's got your panties in a twist?" Simmons growled.
"I don't like seeing anyone in their underwear." I stated before hearing helicopters.
"Optimus, incoming," Ironhide called as he did this cool laser plasma thing and smacked it into the ground.
Now...now I was terrified. We had stalled to long, and I was out of energy to even run!
I was pulled into Optimus' waiting hand by a frantic Sam as I watched everyone transform and run.
I held on for dear life as Optimus began to run, surprisingly agile for a tall giant on an odd planet. He jumped up into the crossbeams of a bridge, holding on as a helicopter flew under us.
When it turned and came back, I saw Mikaela fall. Then Sam. I dove across the back of Optimus' neck, reaching for the two teenagers.
"Stop struggling!" I shouted as I held on the best I could. "It makes it worse for us to help!" I hissed. I then felt myself falling as well. And I saw something big coming at us. Sam and Mikaela hit whatever it was but I continued to fall.
When I opened my eyes, I was looking at big baby blues, and two worried faces. "I-I'm okay..." I stuttered out quietly as Sam helped me to my feet. Next few moments went by in a blur after that.
I remember running to Bumblebee's side, only to get tossed aside several times, before blacking out because of something cold. All I heard were muffled shouts before darkness consumed me.
Sorry for the rare updates, and the very short chapter. I've really lost any and all inspiration for this story. I've read so many fanfics, and mine just is too cliche that I really don't like it. I'll finish it, but I won't go to the other movies.
