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Ƈнαρтєя Sєνєη: Mєєтιηg тнє Rєѕт σf тнє Aυтσвσтѕ
"Ƭнєяє'ѕ ησ cнαηgιηg уσυя мιηɗ αвσυт ωнσм уσυ Ɩσνє. Ƭнαт'ѕ ραят σf тнє тσυgн тнιηg αвσυт вєιηg ιη Ɩσνє - ιт'ѕ ѕσят σf υηɗєηιαвƖє." Ƥιρєя Ƥєяαвσ

Ƈнαρтєя Sσηg: Rιgнт Ɯнєяє Ƴσυ Ɯαηт Mє - Jєѕѕ McƇαятηєу
"Girl,
there's something 'bout me that you ought to know.
I've never felt the need to lose control.
Always held on back and played it slow.
But not this time.
Baby, don't be gentle,
I can handle anything.
Baby,
take me on a journey.
I've been thinking lately,
I could use a little time alone with you.
Crazy,
let's do something, maybe.
Please don't take your time,
you got me,
right where you want me.
Girl,
I'm gonna let you have your way with me.
But when you move like that,
its hard to breathe.
I never thought that it could be like this,
but I was wrong.
Baby, don't be gentle,
I can handle anything.
Baby,
take me on a journey.
I've been thinking lately,
I could use a little time alone with you.
Crazy,
let's do something, maybe.
Please don't take your time,
you got me,
right where you want me.
Can't explain it,
how you swept me off my feet, unexpectedly.
In slow motion,
my imagination's running, trying to keep my body still,
I can hardly stand the thrill.
Baby, don't be gentle,
I can handle anything.
Baby,
take me on a journey.
I've been thinking lately,
I could use a little time alone with you.
Crazy,
let's do something, maybe.
Please don't take your time,
you got me,
right where you want me."

BETHANY WITWICKY'S POINT OF VIEW

"This car's a pretty good drive," Mikaela commented, as Bee continued to drive down the road. I snuggled up in the seats, placing my hands on the steering wheel, to make it look like I was driving.

"That middle seats looks uncomfortable," Sam points out, causing me to snort. "M-maybe you should sit in my lap."

Trying to keep my laughter in tact, Mikaela looks at my brother questioning, "Why?"

My twin shrugs, "It's just uh, looks very uncomfortable. And I don't think that you want bad back problems - and I have the only seatbelt. So, ya know, safety first."

The dark-haired girl rolled her eyes, "Alright," she says, slipping into his lap, as he wrapped the seat belt around them.

I shoke my head, thinking to myself, 'Good one, Samster.'

"You know that seat belt was a pretty smooth move," Mikaela comments, making Sam chuckle.

My brother grins. "Thank you."

"I taught him everything he knows," I added with a smirk, causing my twin to glare at me.

"You know what I don't understand?" she asked. "Why, if he's supposed to be this super advanced robot, does he turn into this piece of crap Camaro?"

At an instant, Bumblebee stops driving, bringing us to a halt, the tires screeching across the road. The door on Sam and Mikaela's side pops open, making them get out of the car, while my door stayed locked.

"Bee," I say cautiously, not sure what the Autobot was going to do.

"Move it ya morons!" a car behind us yells.

"You see?" Sam spoke, after Bumblebee began to drive off. "Now you pissed him off! That car is sensitive. Four thousand dollars just drove off with my sister!"

I squeaked in surprise when Bee turned on the side, driving along, "Ohmigosh, Bee, what're you doing?!"

Then I felt arms appear around my waist as the car's appearance suddenly changed into a new, cleaner, and up to date version of the new Camaro. I looked up at Bumblebee who was smirking, driving back over to Sam and Mikaela, who were in awe at Bee's new appearance.

"Bee," I whisper, taking his new holoform appearance as well which was a more golden blond color in his hair, his eyes were a brighter blue, but his clothes were still the same. "You're really, hot."

The blond burst out into laughter as I blushed in embarrassment, mentally banging my head with a metal pole for letting it slip. He kissed my check sweetly, nuzzling his face into my neck. "Thank you beautiful."

Bee disappears before pulling up near the two shocked teenagers. I unlocked the door with a grin, "Get in losers." I move to the backseat while Mikaela took the passenger's seat and Sam took the driver's seat.

Bumblebee begins to drive towards this sort of observatory slash museum where we all got out of the car, Bee joining us in his holoform.

He pointed towards the sky where there were four strange-looking asteroids coming towards the Earth. "Visitors from heaven," he grinned.

Sam and Mikaela looked up to the sky in awe. I noticed Mikaela reaching for Sam's hand, and how he jumped towards her from probably being scared. Such a big baby...

"So," I nudged the blond's arm, "are those visitors from heaven more wizards telling me to get to Hogwarts because of the battle between wizards and Lord Voldemort?"

He laughed. "What is it with you and Harry Potter?"

"Hey, I am a very dedicated geek." I defend. "Some girls like make-up and chick flick movies while I watch Harry Potter and wear a Flash onesie."

"You're not most girls." Bee pointed out. "Which is one of the things I like about you."

I blushed, smiling up at the blond. "So there are many things you like about me?"

"Yes-" he was cut off by one the asteroids flying fairly close to us and it hit somewhere behind us. Sam and I exchanged looks before we, along with Mikaela raced after it. We watched as a strange pod looking mechanism started to twist and turn - transform - into a pretty large bot, but it was all silver. Like it was naked or something. I'm guessing that the cars they choose to pick are like clothes to them.

Sam pulled me back to where the three of us were hiding behind a tree and watched as the bot sprinted away from the sight of where it crashed.

After the bot left, I heard the engine roaring loudly, as if to catch out attention. "Time to go~" the Autobot said through the radio.

"C'mon guys," I said to my brother and Mikaela as we made our way towards the Camaro. Once we were all strapped in, Bee drove into a very sketchy place; an abandoned alleyway, where I saw the outlines of other cars approaching us.

Just as I hopped out of the car, I heard the engines of other cars coming towards us. I gulped. Oh please don't tell me we're gonna get killed by giant alien robots... please.

I walked forward with my twin towards the red and blue semi-truck that stopped right in front of us. Sam grabbed my shoulder moving me away just before he transformed, along with all the other cars that joined us.

The largest bot, the one that transformed in front of us, neared down towards our level. "Are Samuel James and Bethany Hazel Witwicky, descendants of Archibald Witwicky?"

"They know your names," the dark-haired girl beside us gasped.

My brother nodded, squeaking, "Yeah."

"My name is Optimus Prime." the large bot introduced. "We are Autonomous Robotic Organisms from the planet Cybertron."

"But you can call us Autobots for short," a yellow search and rescue bot said.

"Autobots," Sam and I repeated. I glanced up at Bumblebee, smiling at him.

"What's crackin' little bitches?" a silvery Autobot said, flipping around as if he was an acrobat.

"My first lieutenant. Designation: Jazz." Optimus appointed, gesturing to the bot behind us.

He did a few flips before sitting, more like crashing, onto a car. "This looks like a cool place to kick it."

"What is that? How'd he learn to talk like that?" Sam questions, pointing towards Jazz. I pushed his finger away, giving him a stern look.

"It's not nice to point ya know," I told him. I don't care if they're some sort of alien race robotic thingys; they deserve to be treated with respect.

"We've learned Earth's languages through the World Wide Web," the large bot explained and I shoke my head with a chuckle.

"My weapon's specialist, Ironhide," he referred to a large silvery bot with carious cannons, guns, and all sorts of scary weapons that'd you'd see in a cheesy horror spy movie, where they interrogate the person.

The larger bot - Ironhide - transformed his arm into two cannons. "You feeling lucky, punk?" I heard a growl come from an Autobot behind me, and I recognized it to be Bee. I looked up at him, giving him a reassuring smile. I saw his tense frame relax immediately.

"Easy Ironhide," Optimus said, causing the other Autobot to shrug.

"Just kidding." the Autobot replied. "I just wanted to show them my cannons."

"Our medical officer," Optimus referred to the yellow search and rescue bot, "Ratchet."

The looked like he was sniffing the air. "Hmm, the boy's pheromone levels suggests he wants to mate with the female."

I covered my mouth to keep myself from laughing, as Sam and Mikeala looked around awkwardly, the dark-haired teenager scratching her head.

Ratchet's eyes drifted over towards me then to Bumblebee before gasping, "There is a strange connection between the femme and Bumblebee, but I cannot quite put my finger on it."

Maybe he knows why I see Bumblebee in my dreams... I thought.

"You already know your guardian, Bumblebee," Optimus referred to my favorite bot, who seemed to be shadow-boxing.

"Check on the rep, yup, second to none-"

"Your our guardian, huh?" Sam says, looking up to the large bot, and he nods.

A laser shot at his throat coming from Ratchet, making Bee cough. "His vocal processors were damaged in battle. I'm still working on them."

I frowned. "Poor Bee," But why could he talk to me just fine in his holoform?

"Why are you here?" Mikaela questioned, looking towards the large bots.

"We are here looking for the Allspark," Optimus explains. "And we must find it before Megatron."

I blinked my eyes in confusion, as my brother said, "Mega-what?"

Optimus pressed a button near his temple, closing his eyes. When he reopened them, a blue laser shot out of his eyes, showing a very realistic illusion of the ground breaking apart. "Our planet was once a powerful empire, peaceful and just... until we were betrayed by Megatron, leader of the Decepticons. All who defied them were destroyed. Our way finally consumed the planet, and the Allspark was lost to the stars. Megatron followed it to Earth, where Captain Witwicky found him."

Sam gasped in surprise. "Wow, our grandfather."

I smirked. "Looks like he wasn't crazy after all."

"It was an accident," Optimus continued, "that intertwined our fates. Megatron crash landed before he could retrieve the cube. He accidentally activated his navigation system. The coordinates to the cube's location on Earth were imprinted on his glasses."

"How'd you know about his glasses?" my twin asked.

"eBay," the large bot replied, making Sam laugh, "And Bethany contributed by confirming the location of the glasses were in your possession."

Sam looked at me in confusion. "How?"

I shrugged, unsure myself. "I-I dunno. All I remember is seeing Bee in his holoform appearing in my dreams. And every time I do fall asleep, he's always there in my dreams."

Ratchet tapped his chin in thought, as Optimus looked to him for an answer. "I am not sure why these actions have occurred but I will observe it later. There is a more important task at hand. If the Decepticons find the Allspark, they will use it's power to transform Earth's machines and build a new army."

"And the human race will be extinguished." Optimus added. "Sam and Bethany Witwicky, you hold the key to Earth's survival."

I gulped. "A lot pressure to be put on someone, glad it's us." I said sarcastically.

"Please tell me you have those glasses," Mikaela said, looking to both Sam and I.

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