A/N: Hey guys! So, I didn't get as much reviews from my last story and that is losing my muse for this story :( no one wants that right?
Anywho, I am also finishing up a Christmas one-shot and beginning another story with Optimus Prime! So yeah, but this story is a big priority. So since I have so much muse right now, here's chapter 7! Also, I'm finishing up my new Twilight FF so I'm hella' packed but you guys are really important. I absolutly love the feedback from your
Also, mild M rated scene in here.
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Chapter Seven- Save Me, Bee: Flirtass:
I stood there as a giant Peterbilt Semi Truck nearly body planted me before braking hardly. It started to transform before my very eyes. I looked around and also took notice that the other cars with him transformed into their full robot form.
There was a neon yellow one, a charcoal black one, a silver one, and the one that seemed to be half the size of the Eiffel tower infront of me and the other two was blue with red flames. It seemed to be the largest, the leader..ish..one.
I turned and saw our car transform and he waved at me. I smiled my pearls and waved back to the adorable little robot. I looked up at the leader amazed at his size. The grandest of all.
"Damn," I whispered and the giant robot leaned in to look at us closely.
"Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendent grandson of Archibald Witwicky?" The leader asked and I jumped a little by his awesome voice! Very wise and deep, and all that crap.
"He knows your name," I heard Mikaela whisper ever so quietly at Sam. I looked at Sam who had the same expression as me, looking up astounded.
"Y-yeah," Sam replied stuttery and the leader leaned away.
"I, am Optimus Prime, and we are autonomous robotic organisms from the planet Cybertron," Optimus explained as another bot', that was the medical Hummer, interjected to say something.
"But, you can call us the Autobots for short."
"Auto-bots," I rephrased as they chuckled while I scratched the back of my head. Obviously embarrassed about my childish behavior with grammar.
"What's crackin' lil' bitches, this looks like a good place to kick it," I heard a layed back voice say. I turned and saw a silver Autobot which was the Pontiac Solstice, swerve his body around, only to crash his butt on a rusty car. He crossed his arms to attempt one of 'em 'cool' poses.
Fuckin' swag.
"My first lieutenant: Designation Jazz," Optimus said, nodding over to Jazz's direction.
"How did he talk like that?" I asked, oblivious to the fact they aren't some normal foreign people from another country but another planet.
"We've learned Earth languages through the World Wide Web," Optimus answered, as I nodded with an 'o'. I saw Optimus nod at someone and I turned before I saw two cannons up at my face. I screamed a little, staggering back into Sam's arms.
"Holy crap," I breathed, in relief knowing those cannons weren't going to hurt me with the other Autobots.
The other Autobots chuckled, along with the one that almost gave me a heart attack. I scoffed, getting out of Sam's arms and looking over the sleek, charcoal colored GMC Topkick bot'. He was big, and buff, (or the buff version of an Autobot). No regrets he is a weapons guy with all those blasters coming out of him.
"Our weapon's specialist, Ironhide."
I'm a good guesser.
"Feeling lucky, punk?" His deep voice said menacingly but with a hint of amusement from my expression as he spun the blasters around and started to heat them up. I saw Sam gulp but my braveness for this wierd day started to kick in. I laughed at both Sam and Mikaela's faces looking at him.
"Easy Ironhide," Optimus assured as I put my hands on my hips, looking at Ironhide. Ugh, Ironhide no, too long for me, imma' call him...Hide! Yeah! I like that!
"Yeah, you better watch those around me," I pointed out to him, raising my eyebrows. He grunted but smirked before putting them away.
"Our medical officer, Ratchet," I heard Optimus say and I turned to see the Hummer bot' sniff the air. I hope he doesn't say somehting about the smell of humans.
"Hmm...the boy's pheromone levels says he wants to mate with the dark haired female," Ratchet empasized as Sam just whistled subtly while Mikaela scratched the back of her head looking away.
Me, well, I just clamped my hand up on my mouth to stop my myself from laughing. Too late.
"Wow, Sam," I said through my laughs with the Autobots. Gosh these bots' are pretty damn cool!
"Shut up Carts," Sam said through his teeth while I raised an eyebrow.
"Make me," I smirked, crossing my arms looking away.
"Ugh, whatever."
"Mama's boy," I teased as me and Mikaela giggled at him.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me, Mamma's boy," I joked and the Autobots were dying of laughter.
"The conflicts of the humans are very entertaining," Hide laughed, wiping a tear under his optic, metaphorically.
"Okay, back to business here," Optimus said finally turning to me and Sam's Camaro.
Nicko's P.O.V (Aw, shit!):
"Santorri!" I heard a call from the side. I grunted knowing no fucking person should disturb me while I'm drinking. I was in a bar with the other fire mates.
Fucking fire. Could people be more careful next time? It's crappy knowing how these people are so stupid and my idiot daughter.
Stupid bitch must be having the time of her life right now. Just wait until I get back home she's going to get hell.
"What sir," I answered back to a reply from before, putting my glass down.
"It seems the fire was taken away quicker than we though, so, I guess you can go home now," I smirked, looks like little Carter is having a welcome home gift from me.
"Thanks boss," I said, picking up my gear and going over to my 3 sickly bastard friends.
"So, since the fires' gone, any of you want to see my daughter again?" I asked, with each of them with gleams in their eyes.
"You mean your supermodel babe daughter? Aw hell yeah, bro," One of them answered as the other two cheered with their beers.
"Excellent...next flight early morning fellas," I said chuckling and going up to the ugly ass lodge.
I saw a lady with a really tight cocktail dress on and I felt myself tense up as my length hardened (Exactly why it's M rated and there are many more violent things like this in this story). I licked my lips as I saw a bit of her breasts showing out. I walked on over to her, putting my hands on her hips.
"Why hello there," I purred into her ear she turned and smiled.
"Hello there to you too," She answered, crossing her arms to push her cleavage up.
"So, you from around here?"
"From Idaho? No, I'm from New York," She fluttered her eyes as I rubbed her upper arms.
"Well, Chicago over here baby," I smiled, pulling her to me. "And I wanna take you on a road trip tonight."
"Oh..well..I'm sorry..but, I can't do this, I'm married," She explained and I felt myself heat up.
"Screw him," I growled, covering her mouth and dragging her into an empty elevator.
"No, stop!" She started thrashing against me but I just tore her dress right off of her. I fiddled with the band of my pants. I pushed her out of the elevator into my room. Luckily enough the hallways were empty. I threw onto the bed screaming and crying.
"Shut the fuck up," I sneered, lowered my pants and boxers.
"Please! Stop!" She cried out but who the hell cares. If she was freaking married then why did she flirt her little mouth on me.
"Don't give shit," I just said, ripping her panties down.
I gripped her hands on the bed before I slid in. She was crying in pain the whole time. What a cowardly bitch. It's called having fun motherfucker.
And I am sure tomorrow with Carter is going to be more better.
Carter's P.O.V :
"Sam, meet your gaurdian, Bumblebee," Optimus said to our black and yellow Camaro. My heart just suddenly stopped.
Bumblebee. Bee. It can't be, he's our Camaro and Bee is well, a human! Right? Or...wrong.
I looked up at Bumblebee and he did some boxing dance with "Second To None" playing the background.
"So your our gaurdian?" Sam asked as I just looked at him wearily with a tint of sadness in my eyes.
Why wouldn't he tell me? How could he have hid this? "E-excuse me."
I ran away from the alley to turn onto another one a bit darker. I leaned on the wall and slowly slid down. I cried everything out knowing how much it hurts. I don't why but, it hurts a lot.
"Carter?" I looked up to notice Bee looking at me with regret.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I whispered, looking down to wipe the tears. He kneeled down next to me to give me a hug.
"Because, I thought that if I told you, you would run away," He explained before I looked up at him in disbelief.
"Why would you think that? You know me Bee, I'm not that kind of girl," I tried to say without my voice cracking but failed.
"I'm sorry..." He said sadly, and I looked up at his upset face. He looked as if he wanted to cry and I reached a hand up to his cheek.
"I'm sorry too, it's just that, even a little damn secret could actually make me feel like I've been lied to," I sighed, and he understood quickly.
My life is full of lies so much that, I'm used to it, to hearing the same words, even by a tiny secret. Get it?
"I'm sorry, if only your idiot father would have died instead of your mother, I bet she loved you," He said, angry again.
"I loved her as any daughter ever loved a mother," I muttered, the tears coming back. "But I had no right to get upset with you nor, let my mother die."
"Babygirl, you've been through so much but you still stood strong. I bet your mother would've been so proud of you right now," He whispered comfortly, running his haand through my hair. I wiped the tears off and looked up at him smiling.
"Thanks."
"For what?" He asked and I hugged him tightly, with us falling onto the floor.
"Being there for me, and protecting me," I pointed out as I stood up with him and I looked at him confused.
"Wait so, how exactly are you...a human, in a way," I asked, my lips parting a bit and an eyebrow raising.
"Well, you see, I'm not exactly a human right now."
"Then...what, are you?"
"A...holoform," He replied with me 'o'.
"Aren't those things like...projected humans?"
"Well, I can actually still control my robot or alt. body while I'm in my holoform right now and well, watch..." His holoform fizzled out and I staggered back as I saw a Camaro zooming down the corner of the alley. It was Bee except in his alternate form or robot form. He transformed in front of me and I looked up. I scoffed astounded then Bee shifted back into his car form and his holoform came out of the driver's door. "So?"
"It's a lot to remember and take in but, it's pretty fucking cool!" I laughed while he swung his hands out to the car.
"Need a ride back?" He asked, smiling a dazzling smile at me. I nodded before heading into the passengers seat while he sat in the driver's seat. The started and he quickly drove us back to the Autobots with Sam and Mikaela.
"What's going on?" I asked as I got out of the car. Mikaela and Sam's head whipped to my direction and they ran over to me to hug me.
"Are you okay? What happened?" They both asked the same time and I chuckled, shaking my head.
I think something new and awesome just came into my life. I can already notice it changing.
A/N: Dun, dun, dun...Nicko is going back ahhh!
My bestie Katherine is here too: You have a plan to this right?
Me: Uhhh...
Kathy: Oi...
Me: Gimme time Kathy :)
Kathy: Fine, also, you have a plan to Bee and Carter right?
Me: What do you mean?
Kathy: To how they'll end up together at the end of the st- *puts a hand over her mouth*
Me: I dunno ^_^
Kathy: But you said it'll end with a prom- *pulls hair*
Me: Shut up!
Kathy: Mofo *mumbles in mouth*
Anywho, this chapter is just a filler so yeah, Nicko is gonna be back. It's kind of the plot of the story on how the parent abuses the kid. That's why it's called Save-Me-Bee in the first place. Also, Kathy just nearly spoiled it D: and she gonna end up with a black eye for the first day of school on January.
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