Soundwave Meets the Internet.
Warning: This chapter involves slash between Soundwave and a certain Vehicon. I won't give away any names. I don't own anything! Except for the movie scenes, I made them up. XD
The young girl raced through the maze of trees, pushing her body past its normal limits. She risked a peak over her shoulder; the dark evening made it nearly impossible to see the killer.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. She and her friend were supposed to have a fun weekend at the family cabin. They would drink, play games, watch horror movies, but now, instead, they're living in the horror movie itself.
The man in the clown costume came out of know where and began to pick them off one by one, like they were pieces of meat up for grabs.
Jody's body flung over after her sandal came in contact with a lone root. Her body instinctively coiled up, hands pushed out in front of her in hopes to cushion the fall. The blond tumbled down the hill, collecting twigs and leaves in her hair and clothes, making her way down the rocky slope.
Jody collapsed at the bottom, every part of her body, especially her back, was cursing her. She gulped the cold air surrounding her. The world was spun around her. Was it her imagination, or was she really watching the Earth spinning?
"What the frag are you doing? Can't you see you're still being chased?"
Jody grunted, carefully stumbling to her feet.
"Finally, why is it that the stupid girls who always end up tripping over their own feet?"
The sound of a twig snap caught her attention. She twisted around to face the sound's direction. The teen squinted her eyes, brushing aside golden spirals from her face.
"Hey, what's-your-face, how about a little less curiosity and a little more running; in case you don't remember there is a psycho after you, you dumb bimbo!"
Soundwave rolled his invisible optics glaring daggers at one of the Vehicons. This is why he wanted a private movie night. That con always had to ruin the movie with his constant shouting.
Jody gasped when the killer entered the moonlight. Her crystal blue orbs widening in shock then they became misty.
"Aw, come on! If you see him why are you just standing there? Run you dumb, glitch!"
She began to choke on her own words, screaming at the man, "Why are you doing this? What do you want?" The brute didn't answer instead he raised his axe, poised to strike.
"Lady, two words! Run away!"
Soundwave was starting to lose his patience with this mech. Just as he was about to teach that con a lesson, a warm servo rested itself against his shoulder.
"Don't do it, Soundwave. It's not worth it." Steve said. "Just ignore him."
"You dumb-aft! Can't you see he's already out there!" The mech continued to wail
Steve sighed "Don't worry about him. He'll leave soon."
"Is that how you kill? Dude, you need to rethink your life!" Steve glared at the mech two rows ahead of them. The Vehicon didn't notice. He was to in tuned with the movie.
'Figures.' Steve stretched his lips in a fake smile to his friend. "Just enjoy the movie."
The police were still investigating the murders. They had yet to figure out who the serial killer was, but they narrowed it down to seven, possible, suspects.
"Of course, there just has to be a fraging twist!" Soundwave smirked at Steve's annoyed expression, his servos clenching the arm rest. His claws were actually tearing out the stuffing.
Soundwave couldn't help but chuckle and threw back Steve's words in a mocking tone, "Don't' worry, Steve, just enjoy the movie."
The red mech growled "Frag off." He proceeded to glare at the Vehicon who was still interrupting the show.
"Hey, aft-face, maybe if you stopped making out with your whore, you would notice the, fraging, man with the, fraging, axe!"
Despite the mech's constant shouts, the heavily making out couple had yet to realize the danger they were in. The music fell into a dramatic tone, increasing in rhythm, the sparks of every bot began to pound evenly with the beat. Everyone's held their breath.
The man creep closer to the couple, their soft moans drowning out his crunching footsteps. He raised his bloody axe to strike.
BANG!
Everyone jumped at the sudden explosion. The killer froze, still as a statue, before his body finally began to sway and he collapsed against the dusty ground, dead.
The boy and girl huddled close together watching at the local sheriff made his presents known. As it turned out, he knew where the killer would strike next and hid himself into the thick trees until just the right time. Being an ex-sniper he was able to get a clear shot through the skull of the man.
The audience broke out into waves of cheers and whistles when the ending credits finally rolled, and Steve and Soundwave were no exception.
"Hmm," Steve pondered, rubbing his chin in confusion.
"What's wrong?" Soundwave asked, his sudden voice made Steve jump. "I thought you liked the movie."
"I-I do, it's just I'm wondering why that guy didn't start rambling about the ending? I thought he of all bots would be shouting about it."
Soundwave smirked; luckily his faceplate didn't allow it to be seen. "Let's just say that the Sherriff isn't the only one who got of rid of a pest." To enthensized his point, Soundwave lifted his shifted arm. "Tranquilizer gun, perfect for making bots go night-night."
Steve gasped then busted out laughing, patting Soundwave's shoulder. "You're awesome, you know that. I can't believe you did that!" Steve continued to laugh on his way out of the room.
Soundwave watched him go, and then glanced down at his servo. A metal piece bent into the shape of a ring was rested inside his palm. The lights that just flicked on made it look as if the ring was giving him a knowing wink.
Soundwave sighed, it was almost perfect, the lights, the movie, everything; but that stupid mech had to ruin his chances.
"There is always next time, Soundwave." He whispered to himself, then tucked the ring into his subspace, and followed the rest of the cons out the door.
AN: I know what you guys are thinking, but please don't' get angry with me. I was looking through fanfic and I found that there aren't many Steve/Soundwave fanfics. Heck, Steve isn't even an actual character. I was pretty annoyed by that. You have to love Steve! He's too awesome! So, yes, I was going to try and pair them together. It's just an experiment, nothing more! Please don't be mad. I don't own Steve in any way shape or form. The person who ever created him, though, is probably a god and we must not anger him or her for using their OC.
Anyways, I love you guys, thank you for your reviews! The scary movie idea came from 'Scarlet Thorn.' Thank you for your suggestion! :D Love you guys, hope you have an awesome weekend!