Woooo! Chapter three people!
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twilightgirl1596
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And Noella50881—yhea, you bet they will! Tim's a weird mix of Ratchet, Prowl and Wheeljack, I was debating having the Astro Blades blow up while CC was wearing them but…
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Also thanks to night-and-autumn who's my inspiration for CC
CC: I'M MY OWN FRICKING INSPERATION THANK YOU VERY MUCH!
Tim: CC, put down the baseball bat and leave the poor writer alone.
CC: NEVAAAAAAA! *runs away*
Tim: Ah, CC look out for the-
CC: *Smash*
Tim: Pole.
CC: *jumps up and starts bashing pole with baseball bat* DIE YOU FUCKING POLE!
Tim: Oh dear.
Me: Quick someone knock her out while she's distracted!
CC: *Turns to writer* START WRITING OR I'LL BASH YOUR USELESS SKULL IN!
Me: Eeep!
Tim: CC, don't scare the writer, she kind of controls your life
Me: Ummm, I'm gonna start writing now. Bye! *runs away from murderous character*
CC: GET BACK HERE YOU WHIMP!
LEDGEND:
"Speaking in Italian"
"Speaking in English"
:-speaking over com-:
"Speaking in Cybertronian"
The trip back to Tim's house was, fortunately, uneventful.
Until they arrived back at her house;
"PAPA! I TOLD YOU TO PACK THE TRAILER! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WATCHING STAR TREK?" The young genius shouted
"I WAS GOING TO RIGHT AFTER THIS EPISODE!"
CC rolled her eyes as the father and daughter shouted at each other In Italian, feeling distinctly left out, then walked towards the fridge
"Sta andando a prendere almeno quattro ore per finire imballaggio, Perché non hai fatto come ho detto?"
"Sono cresciuto, e può fare le mie scelte vi ringrazio molto!"
"bene a volte è necessario lasciare che il vostro–CC DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH THE CHOCOLATE FUDGE!"
CC froze and slowly drew her hand out of the Tupperware container,
An angry Tim, was a dangerous Tim; It was very rare for her to actually start shouting, and when she did; either you stayed out of her way or got her some chocolate and a juice box then hoped she calmed down before she got her hands on some kind of chemicals and blew a hole in the wall.
CC straightened and smiled innocently at the brunette, "Wouldn't dream of it!" she said brightly, silently dropping something cold and brown into her back pocket.
Tim growled before glaring at her father and pointing at the stairs, "Get Dressed. Now"
Jacob quickly stood up and disappeared up the stairs, shooting CC a 'help me' look as he passed.
"Sometimes I wonder who's in charge, you, or your dad" CC told her friend
"I believe that a lot of people wonder that" Tim replied, she shrugged
"I'm not in charge, I just remind Papa that he has stuff he has to do" she scowled, "He just tends to forget everything I tell him"
The next few hours was spent chucking, or in Tim's case gently placing, various bags, boxes, CD's, DVD's, more boxes, food, a slightly battered motorbike, several of Tim's current projects and a box of hers that CC feared was filled with some kind of explosive, a shovel, and Mr. Madsen's collection of Star Trek discs in the trailer.
"Ha. It only took three hours." Mr. Madsen told his daughter cheekily
Tim huffed "Actually it was three hours, twelve minuets and-" she glanced at her watch "Twenty-seven seconds" she finished before trudging off muttering something about getting CC into the car.
"Wooooooooo!" CC screamed, suddenly deciding that it would be fun to run around the street and kick all the bins "DIE STUPID BIN! I'M GOING TO THE FARM AND YOU"RE NOT! SO TAKE THAT!"
Tim sighed and rubbed her temple "Cassidy Sienna Chase, I thought I told you not to eat the chocolate fudge,"
"But it's Fuuuuuuudge! I CAN'T CONTROL THE CALL OF THE WILD!"
"It's Fudge! what does it have to do with the wild?" Tim said feeling more than slightly like she was talking to her self
"AHHHHHHHH!" CC screamed and jumped three feet off the ground before running to hide behind the young genius
"What?" Tim looked around desperately for the horrifying thing that scared the usually fearless Cassidy Chase
"BBBEEEEEEEEEE!" CC screamed, sprinting to the safety of the car interior.
Tim face palmed with a groan, as the fuzzy black and yellow insect buzzed drunkenly past. "At least she got in the car." She mumbled to her self shaking her head.
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"NINTY-NINE-MILLION-NINE-HUNDRED-AND-NINTY-NINE-THOUSAND-NINE-HUNDRED-AND-NINTY-TWO BOTTLES OF BEER ON THE WALL NINTY-NINE-MILLION-NINE-HUNDRED-AND-NINTY-NINE-THOUSA— ow!"
Tim's hand made contact with CC head for the twelfth time in the last hour "If you say one more word of that idiotic rhyme I will rig the Astro Blades so they blow up while you're wearing them" she said calmly, CC crinkled her nose
"But I'm boooooored." She slumped against the door
"Then do something." Tim replied, closing her eyes
"But-"
"Quiet."
"Fine." CC huffed angrily, folding her arms
The car was silent, farms and neglected fields flashed pasts the window.
"This is the song that never ends! It goes on and on my friends! Some people-started singing it no-"
"CC!"
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three hours, two pit stops, twenty-eight games of eye-spy and seventy-one Gibbs slaps later; the trio finally reached the small town of Gerong just as the sun was going down.
The fairly large property placed on the outskirts of the small town that the Madsen's owned was mostly dominated by an enormous shed that was easily taller than the two story house that stood next to it.
"Oh fresh air! How I've missed you!" CC span in circle, arms in the air.
"CC, the air in the car was just as fresh as it is here" Tim crinkled her nose, "if not more so"
CC rolled her eyes "What have I told you…"
"I know, I know… sarcasm."
"Girls! Come help me get this stuff un-packed!"
"Yes sir." CC snapped a two fingered salute towards Mr. Madsen and followed Tim towards the trailer.
It didn't take long to un-pack the trailer; taking boxes and bags into the house and dumping them in them in the living room wasn't as hard as packing them.
Tim carried her projects into the shed along with her 'suspiciously explosive' box, as CC had dubbed it, and placed it in the makeshift workshop she'd made with Maggie several years ago. CC wheeled the 2003 Kawasaki Ninja in next to her, carefully making sure the motorbike didn't bump into anything.
Grabbing their bags out of the boot of the car, the two of them glanced at each other; CC with a glint in her eye, Tim with one eyebrow raised.
CC suddenly sprinted to the house, duffle bag under one arm "I TRIPLE-BARRLE- BAZOOKA-SHOTGUN THE DOUBLE BED!" she called over her shoulder
Tim was hot on her heels, "I think you'll find that it is in fact my turn" she said, some how managing to like a forty year old physics professor and an eager child at the same time.
The two of them bowled over Mr. Madsen before running up the stairs and bursting into the bed room; CC flopping un-ceremoniously on to the bottom double bed bunk, cackling at Tim, who was left to climb onto the single top bunk.
"Suck." CC said spreading out over the fairly large bed
Tim casually threw a book down at her from her perch on the top bunk,
"Hey! What was that for?" CC yelped as it struck her in the stomach,
Tim looked down at her friend innocently "Sorry, it must have slipped" she said sincerely
"Well if that's how you wanna play-"
"Dinner's ready, but don't come down! I'll eat it all my self!"
"We're coming Papa!" Tim replied, hopping off the bed completely ignoring CC's glare
"Well hurry up!"
Tim gestured out the door to CC, "Dinner is served" she said
CC scowled, rubbing her belly "That hurt you know."
Tim smiled softly "I told you, it slipped"
Mr. Madsen slipped into the chair next to Tim "Almost ready?" he asked
"She's been ready for the last half hour!" CC said with a roll of her eyes
"It's ready." Tim said, she adjusted the web cam a bit more "Now we've just got to wait for Maggie to come online and-"
The screen flashed, cutting Tim off. Maggie's face came into view
"Hey guys!" she said with a grin.
"Well speak of the devil…" CC muttered
"Hey Maggs" Tim smiled
"How's my big girl?" Mr. Madsen asked his oldest daughter
Computers beeped in the dark room behind Maggie
"I'm good Papa, you guys at the farm?" she asked
"Yep! Hiya Maggie-pie!" CC said happily
Maggie grinned "Hey CC," she winced slightly "Ouch, how'd you get that?"
CC touched the bruise on her cheek "I fell over while using one of Tim's gadgets" she lied easily
Maggie rolled her eyes "again? What 'gadget' was it this time?"
"Motorized roller blades" Tim answered
"Ooo, Make me a pair of them!" someone from off screen said
"Shove off Glen!" Maggie hissed pushing someone next to her further away
"Hey Glen" Tim said
"Hey mini-Maggie, Mr. Madsen" Glen, Maggie's hacker friend poked his chubby face in the screen, he frowned at CC "I don't know who you are though"
"Cassidy Chase-"
"Sugar addict, martial arts expert and all-round crazy." Tim finished
CC shrugged, "That pretty much explains my life"
Glen laughed "I like you" he said pointing at CC
"Good, now go away" Maggie shoved Glen off screen "I don't know how I work with you every day." She muttered fondly
Tim shook her head "How you two got a job at a top secret military I will never know"
"Tim!" Mr. Madsen scolded
CC's eyes widened "You work at a top secret military base?" she gasped
Maggie grinned "Yep."
"NO FAIR!"
"CC, Tim, why don't you two let me talk to Maggie by myself for a while, go get ready for bed" Mr. Madsen smiled at the rebellious looks on the teenager's faces and sighed "Tell you what, if you go to bed I'll take you to the 'bike race track tomorrow"
CC squealed and sprinted up the stairs, "Bye Maggs!" she called back
Tim kissed her dad's cheek "Night papa" she turned to the computer screen "Have fun being twenty-four on Tuesday" she said with a smile (A/N: I have no Idea how old Maggie actually is in the movie)
Maggie returned the smile "you know I will, see-ya later Timmy"
"See-ya Maggs"
"Love you"
"Love you too" she waved and walked up the stairs to the bedroom.
CC was already in her pajamas, Tim rose an eyebrow "CC, what are you doing?"
The sixteen year old looked at her from her upside-down position, she had hooked her legs over the to bunk and was hanging there, her face slowly going red as blood rushed downwards
"I was trying to see if hanging upside-down cured hiccups, but then I realized I didn't have hiccups and I couldn't be bothered getting down"
Tim rolled her eyes "Sometimes, I forget your two years older than me"
"I thought you said you couldn't forget anything" CC retorted
"Goodnight CC"
"But it's only like… nine O'clock or something!"
"No its twelve minuets passed eleven"
"Sleep. Now."
CC huffed, but dropped from the bunk bed "Yes mother" she muttered climbing under the sheets
"''night CC"
"Sleep tight"
"I am not, finishing that silly saying"
"Spoil sport"
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"Tim wake up"
Someone shook Tim gently "Go 'way" she mumbled and rolled over, burying her face I the pillow.
"Tim!"
"You better have a good reason for waking me up CC" she mumbled, rubbing her eyes
CC climbed down the ladder from the bunk bed, gesturing for Tim to follow.
Once she was down she dragged her to the window
"Tim, look at that and please tell me that I'm not hallucinating"
Tim looked out the window squinting, she slipped on her glasses and gasped as two fiery comets hurtled from the sky; crashing into a field in the near distance
CC looked at her, grinning at the dumbfound expression on her friends face "Well?"
Tim gulped, blinking rapidly "I… don't think you're hallucinating CC "
(Translations:
It's going to take at least four hours to finish packing, why didn't you do as I told you?
I grew up, and can make my own choices thank you very much!
well sometimes you must let your
LONG chapter!
Few, finally. This, is the part I've been looking forward to writing YAY!
Sorry it was a bit rushed, I know I said the bots would be in the chapter but there's too much to write!
Any guesses on who the 'bots are gonna be? I'll just tell you that one is my OC (sorry) and the other is someone who should have been in the second movie, but wasn't. Maybe I should send CC after Michael Bay…
CC: YAY! I get to kick evil director's ass!
Tim: Just don't kill him, alright?
CC: Spoil sport. *Folds arms and makes kiddy grumpy face*
Tim: Please review, It makes Magicrazy happy
CC: Plus I'll stalk you, and shove a cricket bat and a footy down your throat if you don't
Tim: CC, The readers are the only reason you even exist so be nice
CC: *Cough*spoilsport*chough*
Tim: So review, Please, I don't know how long I can stop CC for…
CC: MWAHAHAHA!
Tim: You really do, do that to much
CC: Haha! You said do-do!
Tim: *Groan*