Drone
Chapter Nineteen
Expectations
Word Count: 199
Days passed after what I now called my "royal screw up." Now that someone knew of my existence, I expected the Autobots to suddenly appear and haul me away. Probably not even bother doing that—just kill me where I sat. I at least expected Riley to come back and try to force me to transform.
But there was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Like…zilch.
It was boring!
I thought being revealed would spark more action than this. Instead I just watched the humans here go about their normal day. No one wandered into the portion of the garage where I sat. I didn't even see Riley's dad half the time.
Like I said—boring.
I was starting to count the cracks in the floor for the hundredth time when Riley finally returned. She must have come straight from school because she only seemed to carry a storage unit on her back for those days. She didn't bother with her usual self-conversation starters as she threw it aside and closed off the room to the main garage. She circled me a couple of times before stopping in front of me; she stared at me with a critical eye.
"We've gotta talk."
Transformers © Hasbro