Heeeyyyaaa guys! How're you good? Good. I found out I'm legitimately failing Conceptual Physics but at the moment, I don't care.
Got all A's plus B's, and uno F.
Cue Lil' Jon saying, "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! FUUUCK IT!"
If you guys have any tips for finals that will come up later in the year, please I'm alll ears. I reeeaaally don't wanna take that class again.
Anyways, enough of my stupid school life, onward with the story which is growing more and more everyday, and we're up to forty-one favorites and fifty-seven followers! This is so amazing! Thank you, thank you guys so, so, so much!
Ƈнαρтєя Sιx: Ƭнє Ƭяυтн
"Lσνє ιѕ ωнєη уσυ Ɩσσк ιηтσ ѕσмєвσɗу'ѕ єуєѕ αηɗ ѕєєιηg ѕσмєσηє тнαт уσυ ωαηт тσ ѕρєηɗ тнє яєѕт σf уσυя Ɩιfє ωιтн." - ƬυмвƖя
Ƈнαρтєя Sσηg: Hαηgιηg ву α Mσмєηт - Lιfєнσυѕє
"Desperate for changing, starving for truth,
I'm closer to where I started, I'm chasing after you.
I'm falling even more in love with you,
letting go of all I've held on to.
I'm standing here until you make me move.
I'm hanging by a moment here with you.
Forgetting all I'm lacking, completely incomplete,
I'll take your invitation, you take all of me now.
I'm falling even more in love with you,
letting go of all I've held on to.
I'm standing here until you make me move.
I'm hanging by a moment here with you.
I'm living for the only thing I know.
I'm running and not quite sure where to go.
And I don't know what I'm diving into,
just hanging by a moment here with you.
There's nothing else to lose, there's nothing else to find.
There's nothing in the world that can change my mind.
There is nothing else.
There is nothing else.
There is nothing else.
Desperate for changing, starving for truth,
I'm closer to where I started, I'm chasing after you.
I'm falling even more in love with you,
letting go of all I've held on to.
I'm standing here until you make me move.
I'm hanging by a moment here with you.
I'm living for the only thing I know.
I'm running and not quite sure where to go.
And I don't know what I'm diving into,
just hanging by a moment here with you.
Just hanging by a moment,
just hanging by a moment,
I'm hanging by a moment.
Just hanging by a moment here with you."
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW
Bethany had woken up about thirty minutes later after her meeting with Bumblebee. Her hands touched her neck, still remembering the feeling of his lips against it. A blush rose to her checks as she got up from her bed.
She took a small shower, brushing her teeth, washing her face, and pulling her hair up into a messy bun. She then changed into a pair of dark jean pants that she rolled up, a white tank top, and a cream-colored hoodie, which she also rolled up the sleeves to.
Skipping downstairs, she saw her brother, and hopped on his back. "G'morning Sammy!"
He wrapped his arms around her legs, holding up his older sister. "What's got you so chirpy Bennie?"
"Nothing." she shrugged, jumping down. "Just happy I got sleep."
"So... about what happened last night..." Sam rubbed the back of his neck, grabbing some milk from the fridge, unsure where to take that conversation, as his sister grabbed a glass, filling it was orange juice.
Her eyes widened, realizing her brother didn't know what or who Bee was, or how he could turn into a very attractive blond person whenever he wanted. "U-uh, riiight... about that-"
A roar of an engine cut her off, a smile spreading across her face, as Sam dropped the gallon of milk he was holding and gasped.
"Bennie!" Sam called as his twin rushed outside. He instantly picked up his phone, calling Miles, as his sister went outside to met the Camaro.
The blond stepped out of the car, unnoticed by Sam, but then attacked into a hug by Bethany. She wrapped her arms around his neck, jumping up to do so, as his arms slid around her waist, pulling her upwards so they could be face to face.
She giggled as he kissed her nose. "Hi Bee."
"Hey." he replied. "Ya know, I saw you about ten minutes ago. Did you miss me that much?"
"Yup." the brunette nods. "Of course I did."
A blush rises to the blond's checks. "Good," he kissed her nose once more, then her check, "because I missed you too."
"Satan's Camaro is in my yard, it's stocking me and my sister!" she heard her brother screech from upstairs causing her to roll her eyes.
"Told you he thinks your Satan's Camaro."
Bee shoke his head, "Your brother's..."
"Strange?" Bethany suggested. "Weird? Awkward? No, wait, that's me..."
He laughed. "You forgot adorable, too, beautiful."
She stuck her tongue out at him, and opened her mouth to say something until she saw her brother pick up their mom's bike, about to leave the house. Bee and Bethany exchanged looks before he sat in the seat of the Camaro and she in the passenger side.
Sam started to pedal away on the sidewalk and Bee drove up onto the sidewalk, following the younger Witwicky.
The brunette shoke her head, mumbling, "You know you're not supposed to drive on the sidewalk Bee."
He blushed. "S-sorry, Bennie." he gently turned off the sidewalk, still following Sam into town. He kept up his holoform so people wouldn't think that Bethany was following her brother around. Although the tinted windows did help out.
Just as Sam turned the corner, keeping an eye on the Camaro that his sister was in, he had flipped over the bike, landing on the ground. Above him, Mikaela noticed the younger Witwicky, "Sam?" she questions, as he groans, attempting to get up off the ground.
Bethany rolled her eyes. "Good job Sammy, gettin' the ladies."
"...Hi," Sam says, standing up, still in pain.
"Wow, that was uh, pretty... awesome." the dark-haired girl replies.
"It felt awesome."
"Are you okay?" Mikaela asks him.
Sam shakes his head. "I'm not okay, alright, I'm loosing my mind. I'm getting chased by my car who has my sister and I, uh, gotta go!"
Just as Sam takes off, Bumblebee drives after him underneath the freeway. They had lost him with all of the cars and abandoned junk, causing the brunette to frown. After Bee turns out of another line of no longer working cars, Bethany gasps, and he became concerned almost instantly.
"Bennie, what's-"
"What's with that cop car?" she questions, looking out the window. She notices the cop car transform into what Bee did last night and her eyes widen. Her elderly sister instincts as she see's her brother run away from it. "SAM!" she screams. "Bee go! Go goddamnit!"
He wastes no time pressing his foot on the gas, swerving past Sam, and now Mikaela, to knock the evil cop car off his feet. He then turns the car around towards them and Bethany pops the door open. "You either get the fuck in now, or die from a big robot. Your call." she said.
"S-Sam, what is that thing?" Mikaela questions and Sam noticed how scared she was.
"You have to get into the car." he orders and she shakes her head. "Trust me, trust me!" the dark-haired girl finally agreed, getting into the car, with the two in the backseat.
"Drive Bee!" the brunette yells as the blond nods, changing gears and racing away from the Decepticon. She watched as his concentration was set on the road, his eye flickering towards hers and the rear-view mirror, keeping an eye on the evil car. Blond strands of hair were covering his glowing blue eyes, which made Bethany want to reach up and brush them away, but there was a task at hand at the moment. She could wait until later.
"W-w-wait, who're you?" Sam asks, leaning up into the front seat, looking to the blond. "And why are you driving me car?"
"Sam," Bee presses his foot farther on the gas, "I am your car." The brunette realizes where he got the line from, and giggles. Bee over at her, a smile spread across his face, noticing that even though they might die, this was the best in person meeting ever.
The younger Witwicky's eyes go wide. "What?" he squawks as Bethany chuckled. Mikaela chose not to question it, considering all the crazy things that have gone on since she met Sam.
She looked over at the blond and he takes the opportunity to hold her hand, with the other one gripping the steering wheel, driving away from the Decepticon. He wouldn't let Barricade touch Bethany or even let him near her. Or Sam and Mikaela.
"Oh, nah, nah, nah," Sam separated their hands. "You will not touch my sister in any way, shape or form, not until I know who and what you are."
"Sam, just let him save our lives!" Bee swerves back and forth, attempting to throw off the Decepticon as the dark-haired girl screamed out, "We're gonna die! We're gonna die!"
The twins shoke their heads, Sam assuring her, "No we're not, no we're not! Trust us, he's a kick-ass driver!" the blond turned and grinned at him.
Then Bee turned towards a glass window, causing the younger Witwicky to shriek, "We're gonna die!"
"Bee!" Bethany yelled as he crashed throw the window, holding out his hand in front of her, attempting to stop her head from hitting the dashboard. She sent a smile towards him, as he drove through crates, with the evil cop car still hot on their tail.
The brunette gripped Bee's hand and this time, Sam didn't care. After all, he did save their lives. He drove back near the front of a warehouse, turning off the lights and locking the doors.
"What are you doing?" Sam questions, attempting to pull up the lock, but Bee kept them closed.
"Shut up, Samuel," his older sister orders, sinking back into the seat, as she squeezes the blonde's hand. The four of them keep quiet as they noticed Barricade stop not too far away from them. Bee turned the key a couple of times, starting the car and speeding away from Barricade.
"You guys have to get out, now!" Bee orders, swerving the car around, and the door popping open. The brunette was pushed out of the car by her brother, Mikaela following. Just before Bee transformed, Bethany looked in, her eyes meeting his.
She gulped, taking a deep breath. "B-be safe, Bee."
He moved towards her, cupping her face, and pressing his lips to her forehead. "I promise." he then disappears and Bethany was pulled back by her brother, before Bumblebee transforms in a seventeen or eighteen foot tall robot, with the same armor as before.
Sam pulls his sister back just as Barricade dives after Bumblebee. "You have a lot of explaining to do!" he said just before moving the two girls out of the way, as the two robots began to fight.
A smaller robot had jumped down from Barricade, causing Bethany's eyes to widen. "Oh shit, Sam, Mikaela, run!" the three then sprinted away from the little guy as he chased after them.
It finally managed to find a short-cut and jump onto Sam, making him fall to the ground. "It's got me! It's got me!"
Bethany and Mikaela exchanged looks before running off the find something to get whatever the hell that was off of Sam. The dark-haired girl picked up a small powered hand saw and nodded at the brunette. They raced back to Sam who was only in his boxers and running away from the robot.
"Sam!" the older Witwicky twin yelled as the two teenage girls ran after the brunette boy, who was backed up into a tall metal fence, the robot still attacking him. Once the two made it towards Sam, Mikaela chopped off its arm, causing it to fall from Sam, and cut off its head.
"Not so tough without a head, are ya?" Sam questions, kicking the little guy's head like a soccer ball and it flew into the air.
The brunette looked to her younger brother before pulling him into a hug. "You're such a dumbass."
"Me? The dumbass?" he pulled away, a grin spread across their faces. "You're the one who got into Satan's Camaro!"
"Well, Satan's Camaro saved our lives. And his name is Bumblebee." Bethany corrects, flicking her brother in the side of the head. "C'mon, let's go." After she rushes off towards Bee, Mikaela and Sam follow, still not knowing who and what Bumblebee was.
Bethany let's go a sigh of relief, as Bumblebee made his way towards the three teens. She grinned, noticing that he was unharmed, but there were still scratches and scraps on his armor.
"What is it?" she heard Mikaela ask behind her.
"It's a robot." Sam answers and Bethany rolls her eyes.
"Autobot," she corrects her brother once again.
"An Auto-what?" her twin raises his eyebrow, noticing Bumblebee coming closer towards them.
Mikaela watches as the older Witwicky twin nears the robot, "What are you doing?"
The brunette turns back, looking at her. "He won't hurt us."
"Can you talk?" Sam questions, looking up to Bumblebee.
"XM Satellite Radio- digital cable brings you- Columbia Broadcasting system." Bumblebee answers.
"You talk through the radio?"
Bumblebee clapped, pointing at him. "Thank you, you're beautiful. You're wonderful, you're wonderful."
"W-what about that thing before where you looked... human?" Mikaela asked.
"Holographic image- almost real life." the large robot replied.
"So what was that last night? What was that?"
"Message from Starfleet Captain- throughout the inanimate vastness of space- angels will rain down like visitors from heaven, hallelujah!"
Mikaela stepped forward towards the two Witwicky twins, questioning the bot again, "Visitors from heaven... W-what are you, like, an alien or something?"
Bumblebee pointed at her, before transforming back into a Camaro, the radio questioning, "Any more questions you wanna ask?" as the door popped open.
Bethany grinned, slipping into the driver's seat of the car. She then looked to her younger brother and the dark-haired girl. "C'mon guys, fifty years from now when we all have canes and yelling at each other to get off each other's lawns, do you want to say that you had the guts to get in the car?"
It seemed her convincing worked as the two entered the car, Mikaela awkwardly sitting in the middle, before Bumblebee took off.
Sorry about the lateness of this chapter and how it was sort of rushed, probably with a bunch of errors, but hopefully there was enough Beethany fluff to help out.
I just wanted this chapter out and published so I could work on another surprise upcoming project that I'm still in debate of publishing or not.
M'kay, love you guys, see ya later!