This came from one of many plot bunnies that seem want to make my life harder.
I do not own Transformers. All original Transformers belong to rightful owners! I only own my Oc Arabella, and anyone else I add.
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Text:" =Two way conversation out loud for extended time.
[Text: "] = Twin bond or special bond (like family)
{Text: "} = Com link
S.S = Twins speaking in unison
Normal point of view
God I'm tired. I had gotten back from practice with my mini gymnastics team around seven. I had just gotten out of the shower and changed when the doorbell rang. "Who would be coming to our house at this hour?" My father asked as I came down the stairs. He had grabbed the bat from the closet as a safety precaution.
Dad: "Hello can I help you?"
Sunstreaker: "Yes, is uhh, is Arabella home?"
Sideswipe: "We would like to speak to her about what happened today, and other things."
Dad: "Are you the boy who crashed into my daughter?"
I watched as my dad's tone turned deadly precise, and my dogs (on cue) ran up to the door to bare their fangs and growl.
Sunstreaker: "I umm, uhh, c-came by to say s-sorry, and bring an apology gift."
I looked to see that he had a frame in his hands, and that it was wrapped with a card attached. Meanwhile Sideswipe held a bouquet of rainbow roses. "Wonder what those are for?" I said to myself.
Me: "Ummm, what are you doing here?"
Sunstreaker: "I am so so so sorry about my actions earlier! Please forgive me!"
Me:"Uhhh"
Sideswipe: "Will you please-"
Dad:" Get off my property you-"
Mom: "EVERYONE QUIET! NOW!"
My mom yelled. Both Sunstreaker and Sideswipe had looks of terror as they stopped talking. My dad lowered his enforcer (bat) and both my dogs whimpered. She only yells when she is really really angry or to get people's attention. Both of these occurrences are rare.
Mom: "Now, why don't you two come in so my daughter can adequately answer your questions."
Sideswipe: "We would but your dogs will not allow us."
Me: "Zeus! Phoenix! Come here and sit down!"
My dogs whined as they obeyed the command. We moved our "little" conference from the front door to the dining room. My mother brought out ice tea and lemonade. She was raised in the south, so she is fond of the whole "Southern Hospitality" thing.
Dad: "So, gentlemen. What brings you here at such an hour?
Sunstreaker: "I would like to apologize for striking your daughter twice this afternoon."
Dad: "Twice? I thought you only backed into her."
Me: "He accidently hit my car a second time. Hence why the dent is so large."
Why did I lie to my parents? I can think of three reasons.
1) I did not wish to be present to the murder my father would commit should he find out that Sunstreaker slapped my butt.
2) I have a chance with one if not both of the twins present, and I do not want to ruin that.
3) I kicked Sunstreaker in his junk pretty hard, I think he has been punished enough, and he does seem truly sorry for his actions.
Sideswipe: "I would also like to know if I could accompany your daughter to the homecoming car show and dance.
Sunstreaker: "I would also like to do the same."
Mom: "Well, that would explain the gifts. As for accompanying our daughter, that is a matter of which she must choose."
Dad: "And I must approve of."
Me: "I don't want to pick one over the other, May I go with both of you?
S.S: "Sure! That's okay with me!"
Dad: "I approve of her going to the dance, on the condition that you drive her where she needs to be that day."
Sideswipe: "Where would that be?
Me: "A cheer competition. I am head coach of a small cheerleading team, and our competition is Saturday morning."
Sunstreaker: "I'm okay with that, so long as no one scratches my paint."
Dad: "What was that?"
Sunstreaker: "Nothing sir. I look forward to this Saturday."
The twins gave me their gifts and left. As soon as they did my father gave me the ground rules of the outing:
1) Carry three small weapons (safety first)
2) Do not be alone with the both of them
3) If ANYTHING happens call him immediately
4) Have fun.
(Saturday morning)
Twins point of view
Sideswipe: "Look there's Arabella's team now! What are they wearing?"
Sunstreaker: "I believe, it is a costume. They look like the rappers Jazz listens to."
Announcer: "Now dancing to Black and Yellow, please welcome Chibi Cheer Mania!"
Sideswipe: "Wow, their movements are so clean and precise! Wonder how Arabella got those sparklings to do that."
Sunstreaker: "Whose time table are you going by? Ours or the humans, cause by human standards they are younglings."
Sideswipe: "Good point, it is still impressive nonetheless. Oh man! Did you see that? Why did they throw that little femme into the air? That seems dangerous!"
Sunstreaker: "I believe they get more points for doing that. Humans are not very logical, why endanger someone for more points?"
Sideswipe: "I have no clue. I do know that Bee would love this song and routine."
Sunstreaker: "Yeah, he'd love to see it. We should send him a copy of this."
(Later at the car show)
Normal point of view
I had gone home and changed after the competition (We took first!). I changed into a nice dress and some stylish boots, being careful to hide my mandatory arsenal. When the twins picked me up, they were dressed to the 9's. They both had on identical black suits and with yellow and red ties (there's a theme here, I know it!). I chose to ride with Sideswipe since I had ridden with Sunstreaker earlier. When we got there, the two parked their cars and began to walk away when I saw a fighter jet overhead. This jet was flying sporadically and it seemed that it was getting lower and lower in altitude. Then I watched in horror as it started firing at the cars in the lot. The jet seemed to have a mind of it's own. When it was satisfied with the cars it turned its attention to the students. I watched as the students who were running away were gunned down, they were killed, but why? I hid behind Sideswipe's car in hopes of being spared of the massacre going on, only for his car to start with the roar of a high performance engine, not soon after, Sunstreaker's car followed suit. I watched as the two cars drove towards the jet and they..they...they tra...tra..transformed into two giant, and I mean GIANT robots. I watched as the red one tackled the jet out of the air, almost as if he were judo throwing it to the ground. The jet transformed into what I can only describe as a giant flying Dorito on steroids, only difference was that it was metallic, and silver, and inedible.
The yellow one then took out the single largest gun I'd ever seen and shot the jet now turned snack food. The red one took out... were those katannas? And slashed at the jet cutting off its hand. After two minutes the jet finally escaped the red and yellow robots, transformed and flew off. I looked around, to see my school in ruins and that everyone but me had been shot with deadly accuracy. I was the sole survivor.
Sideswipe's point of view
{Me: "Sideswipe to Prime."}
{Prime: "What is it Sideswipe?"}
{Sunstreaker: "We've been attacked by Starscream in front of civilians, there seems to be no survivors."}
{Prime: "(Sigh) All right. Return to base to report on your findings. Optimus out"}
We had just finished fighting with starscream, when something hit me in my shin. I looked and saw a small dent. "That wasn't there before, and it's way too small for it to be a battle dent." I told myself as I surveyed the area. All of the humans had been offlined, but where was Arabella? My spark still ached for her so she should still be alive.
[Me: "Hey Sunny? Do you feel Arabella?"]
[Sunstreaker: "Yeah, but how? All of the others are offlined! And if she is alive where is she?]
CLANG!
[Sunstreaker: "Owww! What the frag hit me in the head?!]
We both looked in the direction of where the rock flew from, and sure enough there was Arabella, and she was throwing rocks at us. "What the FUCK are you?! Go away, or..or I will hurt you!" She screamed.
Arabella: "You killed the most beautiful boys I've ever seen!"
CLANG...BANG!
Me: "OWWW! Gahh! For Primus sake! Arabella stop throwing rocks at us!"
Arabella: "H..how do you know my name?"
Me: "(Sigh) Because we're those beautiful boys you just mentioned."
Arabella: "Hu..huh? What! No way! Prove it!"
Sunstreaker: "Okay."
Sunny said with his signature condescending smirk. We both projected our holoforms where we were originally parked. She just stared at us in shock. "Remember us now?" His holoform said with the same smirk. At that precise moment she glitched. I checked for a pulse and found one. After transforming back Sunstreaker and I did the only logical thing that came to mind, We put her in Sunny's alt mode and began our trip back. We only knew one bot who could fix glitches, as much as we hated to admit it we needed to pay Ratchet the Hatchet a visit.
Author's note: I am back from Florida! And I hope this chapter is okay for those of you who read it. I wrote this during a turbulent flight, So sorry if it seems rushed. As usual, please Rate and Review it! Please also Follow and Favorite... again you guys are the energon that keep this story alive.
Thanks again and CLYL (Com link you later)!
