AN: I don't own Transformers, only my OC. And any songs I used go to their respected owner/owners. Forgot to put that in the last chapter. Whoops. By the way I cannot write Jazz's accent but gonna try.
Chapter 4;
'Thoughts(talking to inner voice)'
Dream
'Flashback'
Inner voice – will be explained further on into the story.
^Radio^
[Com. Link]
"Storm, wake up! Someone's stealing my car!" Wait what?
"Sam, breath, we'll get your car back." Okay Sam, run out. Hmm, I need my board. Now, time to catch up with Sam.
"Dad, call the cops!" What the hell are the cops going to do about a car with no driver? They'll think it's a prank. "Where you going with my car, buddy? Where you going? Hello? 911 emergency! My car has been stolen! I'm in pursuit! Right? I need all units, the whole squadron. Bring everyone! No, don't ask me questions, all right? My father's the head of the neighbourhood watch!" I don't think that matters right now Sam, and they won't send a whole squadron for a stolen car normally. Wait, this isn't a normal situation.
"Sam, calm down the cops won't be able to do anything right now. You need to stay calm."
"Stay calm!? My car has been stolen and you're telling me to be calm!?" Well, that didn't work.
"Panicking will get us nowhere Sam! We need to stay calm and by we I mean YOU!" Great loss of sleep and me being me makes the perfect combination.
Well, this is a productive night chasing a car with no driver and one panicking boy. My ideal night! Note sarcasm. Hmm, is that the junk yard I come to when I want to find spare parts from random cars, bike and metal? Well, if it is at least I know where I'm going in here. And – oh my god, what the hell! You knew that the car wasn't a normal car yet you're surprised, why? 'I didn't think it – he – would be alive like this, I thought he would be like a, oh I don't know what!' Calm down. You said it yourself, he doesn't want to hurt you if he did he would have done so already. 'Yeah I guess you're right, I mean he's a freaking robot!' Right now, I would be paying attention to what Sam is doing! 'What do you – SHIT-'
"My name is Sam WitWicky and Storm Reyes. Whoever finds this, my car is alive, okay? You saw that? Since this is my last words on Earth, I just wanna say, Mom, Dad, I love you, and if you find Busty Beauties under my bed, it wasn't mine. I'm holding it for Miles." Wait what? Eww, gross! "No, no, wait that... Okay, that's not true. It's mine and Uncle Charles gave it to me. I'm sorry. Mojo, I love you." Really Sam, you don't do something like that with whatever the hell he is!
"Sam, what the hell! You don't do something like that!" I am beyond pissed right now!
"What do you mean?" Dense much?
"Right now you are trespassing. The cops could use that against you for your f-ing court case if it goes there!" good he paled, must've got the message then.
Out of the corner of me eye I see Sam backing a way slowly. Wait, crap, there are stupid guard dogs. Guard dogs my ass, more like killers.
"Wait Sam be careful there are-" Crap there's the barking.
"No! No! No! No! Oh, my God. No, you're a good dog! Good dog! Good dog! Oh, my God."
"Fuck. I just wanted a peaceful day and have a car to fix up but no it's impossible for me to have that!" mumble, mumble, mumble. Right like standing on a pile of old planks and oil drums are really gonna keep the dogs away.
You hear that? 'What now?' Listen carefully 'What are you- the crumble of stones under car tyres… Crap cops!' Quick hide and go with the car. If we're gonna help Sam we need to stay safe 'Okay alright. You win.'
Quickly and quietly I walk over to the car while just staring, coz this is getting us somewhere.
"Okay I'm gonna stay with you and call Ron to tell him I'm staying out tonight. Sam is gonna need my help and I am not leaving him." I growled again. Damn, something bad is going to happen, I can feel it.
^I'll be there for you^ Was the only reply I got before I got in the back seat. Hmm, need to ring Ron.
"Hey Ron, just calling to let you know that I'm staying out tonight… no Sam's not with me we got separated… yeah okay. See you sometime tomorrow." Not as stressful as I imagined. "Bee, I'm gonna get some sleep wake me if anything happened okay." A warble was the only conformation that I got to say that he heard me.
BEE's POV
The human girl is strange, she knows and saw what I am yet she's not afraid. Why? How? It makes no sense she should be scared of me but she acts like this is a regular thing for her. Why are humans so confusing? What I don't understand is why she lied to her creator about my charge and her brother Sam. Why did she say that they got separated and not tell him that he got caught by the… what did Sam call them? Oh yeah cops. Hmm, I need to report what I've found out and about the girl sleeping on my backseat.
[Bumblebee to Prime.]
[Prime here, what do you have to report Bumblebee?]
[Well Sir, so far no cons have attempted to get to the boy, but…]
[Primus Bee just spit it out already.] Nice to hear from you to Ratchet.
[A human girl knows about me.]
[A random human or one with a purpose?]
[I think that her and the boy are related somehow Sir.]
[Think? Wha' ya mean Bee?]
[What I mean Jazz is that they don't act related and that she distances herself from him and his creators.]
[Tha' don't mean a thing Bee. She migh' just like keepin' to 'erself.]
[Maybe. But she's not afraid of me. She acts like she see's something like me every day. It's confusing.]
[What's her name youngling?]
[I think the boy called her… Storm, yeah it was Storm Ironhide.]
[It is a different name for a human but we will continue this when we land. Prime out]
Well, that went well. But how will she react when she meets the rest of my team, my family? Better follow her example and get some recharge I'll continue thinking this over in the morning. She looks so peaceful when she's sleeping. I wonder why Sam's afraid of her. Oh well, I'll find out soon enough.
AN: 4th chap completed! It's slowly getting there! Review and if you have any ideas are welcome even if I know what I'm doing I may add and/or change things! Fav and follow.