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Oh and just so you know this FanFic takes place a few months after A crack in time and Ratchet is 18.
Anyway, enjoy!
Chapter 5: A dream come true or worst nightmare
Ratchet's heartbeat pounded in his chest and he wore an expression of what can only be described as pure terror.
A feral hiss escaped my lips as I drew closer to the now trembling lombax.
Clank, who was next to Ratchet, also appeared to be somewhat horrified.
My crimson gaze trained on Ratchet and I closed the distance between us.
Ratchet's sweet scent invaded my highly sensitive nose, making my mouth water.
I stopped a mere millimeter from him, my fangs skimming his ear.
"Boo!"
The whisper seemed to echo as it left my mouth.
Ratchet seemed to wobble for a sec, and then to my amazement, lost consciousness.
The golden lombax collapsed into my awaiting arms, causing me to blush as I returned to my somewhat normal self.
"Typical Ratchet"
I said to myself.
I shyly carried Ratchet -he barely weighed a thing- to the nearby bed and gently set him on the silk bedspread.
A slight giggle escaped my lips at the sight of Ratchet's unconscious form
(He looked like an exhausted kitten).
My gaze suddenly focused on a quite confused Clank.
"What?"
I asked, a blush still faintly present on my features.
Clank strode up to me, his eyes glowing their usual neon green.
His hands were behind his back and he was slightly rocking back and forth on his heels.
"Oh nothing really, I was just curious about what we're supposed to call you"
A rather wide grin displayed on my face and I looked down.
"Oh, my names Makayla"
Clank took a moment to process this then gave me a genuine smile.
"Interesting"
I cocked my head to the right.
"What's interesting?"
"Why you of course"
Clank answered, still smiling like an idiot.
Without a word the small robot used his hela-pack to reach the bed and gestured for me to sit down.
I signed and took a seat next to him, being careful not to disturb the adorably cute lombax equipping it.
"Ok, spill it just why am I so interesting?"
Mild curiosity and annoyance filled my voice.
"Well the thing is Ratchet knows someone by that name and she just happens to be human"
Realization hit me and my breathing became shallow as I took in what Clank just said.
"Holy shit, the dreams!"
Clank's eyes went wide.
"How did you-"
I cut him off.
"Don't you get it Clank, I'm the human Ratchet dream about, well I used to be. But that doesn't matter, what matters is that me and Ratchet must have some kind of connection through our dreams"
I was basically vibrating with excitement.
A loud "ehem" sounded from beside me.
I drew my attention back to Clank, whose arms were now crossed.
"Excuse me Makayla, but are you sure you are the same Makayla from Ratchet's dreams?"
Clank asked, disbelief in his metallic voice.
"Positive"
A small groan from Ratchet made me glance in his direction.
Ratchet yawned and his eyes fluttered as he shifted into a sitting position.
His somewhat disoriented gaze fell on me.
A low growl sounded from deep within Ratchet's throat and his body immediately began to tense up.
"Clank get away from her, she's dangerous!"
Ratchet grasped his omniwrench in his right hand and prepared to take a swipe at me.
I flinched slightly at the raised weapon but didn't disrupt my place on the bed.
Clank jumped in front of me, hands raised in a calming gesture.
"Ratchet please calm down, Makayla is not going to hurt us"
Ratchet froze at the mention of my name.
Clank placed a hand on Ratchet arm, slightly worried for his friend.
Golden ears twitched as Ratchet recovered from his somewhat shocked state, jade eyes resting on the snow white lombax across from him.
"Makayla, is it really you?"
Ratchet asked in a barely auditable tone.
I took advantage of the moment and inched closer to Ratchet.
"The one and only"
My voice had a certain gentleness to it.
Ratchet blushed scarlet and placed his wrench on the nearby nightstand.
Confusion crossed Ratchet's features as he once again focused on me.
"So Makayla, how are you here exactly? I thought people on Earth were practically in the stone ages"
I let out a tired sign.
"I have no idea; all I remember is waking up in extreme pain and finding out I was a lombax"
Clank gave me a questionable look.
"Interesting, Makayla do you remember anything before waking up on the Phoenix?"
"Well now that you mention it I do remember seeing an oddly shaped figure just before I blacked out, but other than that nothing"
I answered; convinced that the little fuck played a role in my transformation into a lombax.
"Weird"
Ratchet muttered.
"Believe me weird isn't the word for it, fucked up is more like it"
I glanced down at my feet, almost forgetting I now had claws instead of toes.
There was a faint smell in the air and no, it wasn't the familiar scent of lilacs; it was something else.
Before I had time to figure out the source of the scent, Ratchet began talking again.
"I was wondering, how did the whole vampire thing happen anyway?"
The question caught me off guard and it took me a few seconds to elaborate.
"It's actually kind of a long story"
Ratchet's tail flicked from side to side.
"Fire away"
I glanced between Ratchet and Clank; they were both armed with cocky grins, puppy dog eyes and a sense of humor that could take down a bull elephant.
A sign flowed through my lips, I was defeated.
"It all started not long after my sixteenth birthday….."
Cliff-hanger alert, fasten your seatbelts cause shits gonna hit the fan in the next chapters.
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