I like the new FF site. Looks better than it did before.

I watched 'The Transformers: The Movie', and I am TOTALLY in love with Hot Rod. I plan on writing a fic about him. :3 I plan to write many of them (many fanfictions), but we'll see if I have the time and how the grades keep rolling. I really like HR now! :D (I know, 'crazy-Author-in-love-rant' over). I recently updated my profile saying what stories I plan on writing, and knowing me, I will write them.

Prepare for doom. 'Nuff said.

Serenity. Peace, love and serenity.

Nothing to it.

And I enjoyed it so much.

I would have enjoyed it much more if it wasn't for that stupid feeling that something was going to happen to me. Why can't life take a pause and slow down a little, enjoy more? But no, life has to give me bad feelings now that I've finally gotten back the person I needed the most.

As I opened my eyes, I breathed slowly and evenly, careful not to disturb Ron, who I was gently pressed on from behind. I turned slowly around, leaning on my left hip and looking at Ron. He was already awake. "Hey." I mustered as he kissed my forehead.

"Good morning. Even though it's 14 hours now."

"It's two p.m.? Why didn't you wake me up?" I asked, whining just a bit.

"You looked so peaceful, so I thought better than to disturb you."

Nicole came into the room. "Hey, do you want to know the news!" she yelled.

"Easy, easy, I just got up." I said, getting into a sitting position. "What the 'news'?"

"Amanda is moving in with Josh!" she exclaimed happily.

I blinked a couple of times before answering. "…What?"

"I know, I didn't believe it either, but they've been together, for what? Maybe a year? Six months? Something like that. Anyways, isn't that exciting!" she chirped as she went out of the room.

"What?" I repeated trying to take this all in.

So Amanda changed dorms. Unofficially.

Why didn't she tell me? I thought we were best friends forever. Well, we were, until forever decided to end. We just haven't been talking lately. Or ever. It's like we stopped seeing, hearing from each other. I don't know, has she forgotten about me and Nicole? Ever since she'd been dating Josh, she was talking less to us.

I can't believe she actually put her boyfriend in front of her best friends.

But I'll talk to her later. I don't want to ruin my time with Ron thinking over Amanda and our friendship. No, I'll do that later.

"Get dressed, Mel." Ron said getting up from the bed. "I'll leave."

"Wait." I caught myself speaking. "You can stay." I said. Even though I never allowed anyone to see me in my undergarments, I mean, we are together for three years already, she should have seen me a long time ago. I can't really believe that we spent three years together. That's a lot.

"Are you sure? I don't want to cause discomfort, and I know-"

"It's okay." I smiled. "You don't have to sit and watch, but you don't have to leave." I got up from the bed and walked to the dresser. "I finally got you back and I don't intend on losing you again." I smiled over my shoulder as I got the clothes that I wanted to wear.

Simple blue jeans and a beautiful white top. Some pink earrings and some minor details and I was ready for the day.

Now all I had to do was to get dressed.

"I'm not going to look." Ron turned his head.

"Be lucky you're in the room." I chuckled as I put on the jeans. They weren't tight jeans, I couldn't possibly bother myself with that now and I didn't button the jeans.

"I am, I'm trying not to cause discomfort." He said, still looking away.

"You said that before." I noted. "I don't have anything against you, so you don't need to-" I took off my shirt, "look away." I managed to say as I threw the shirt off on the bed.

He got up from Nicole's bed where he was sitting and approached me. I looked at him as I tried to get the other shirt I was planning on wearing today, but Ron was quicker and looped his arms around my lower back. I chuckled.

I gazed at those rare blue eyes of his that always melted my heart at the sight of them. I locked my hands around his neck as he swayed me sideways.

The same moment I started to go backwards and fell down on the bed, Ron falling over me in a push-up position, his hands beside my head, I felt so petite. But at the same moment, Nicole came into the room. As she looked up, her eyes widened and she let out a scream and tried to hide her eyes with a book.

Ron and I laughed at her as he helped me get up. I put on the elegant white blouse and buttoned my jeans. "It's okay, Nic, we weren't doing anything."

"Tell that to my poor eyes." She chuckled. "Anyways, I came here to ask you something."

"Sure, what?"

"Wanna go to the café?"

"Is that seriously a question."

"Well, yeah?"

"Of course I want to go. I'll be ready in about 10 minutes."

"Alright, I'll get the Smart." She excitedly said as she got out of the room, leaving me and Ron alone again.

"She is excited." Ron noted.

"Yeah." I said as we were both getting out of the bedroom and I was searching the other dressers for shoes. I found a pair and quickly put them on. "Don't bother coming. We'll be alright."

"No fragging way, Melissa." He said. "Thanks to those 'don't come' sentences, I almost lost you. Twice. I'm not making that fragged up mistake again."

He did have a pretty good point, actually. I did get really hurt when he wasn't around. "Bee can take us!" I exclaimed. "You trust Bumblebee don't you? I mean, he is Nicole's guardian after all." I shrugged, just to get him off my back and to try and escape another quarrel.

"The youngling? Of course I trust him. He's a good 'bot at spark."

"And someone has to guard the dorm, right?" I smiled, because I really didn't need him sitting outside of the café, that front bumper staring at me from the parking lot. Nu-uh.

"… Correct." He sighed. "Since Nicole is out to fetch the annoyingly bright pink vehicle, Bumblebee will escort you to this 'café' you always go to. I'll be here." He said as Nicole got in the dorm and I turned my head towards her.

"I'm back, come on." She said as she got out again. I turned to Ron again.

"Okay, got it, 'Hide." He smiled. I squeezed his cheek lightly with my two fingers as he gave a chuckle. He moved in for the kiss as I returned it just as tenderly. I gave him one last loving hug. "I'll be back in a couple of hours. Love you." I grinned as I went out of the dorm.

Getting past the truck, I kissed the side of it and got into the 'annoyingly bright pink' Smart. Well, the color was rather eye-catching. As well as the Rally Yellow color of the Chevrolet Camaro that's engine was beautifully revving behind us.

"I don't see the black menace behind us." Nicole commented as she steadily drove.

"You mean Ironhide?"

"Yeah. You managed to escape him, again. I swear, you have a talent."

I chuckled, "Thanks, but, we've got Bee here, so Ironhide's on housekeeping now." I smiled.

"Serves him right for treating you coldly." She coolly said.

A sudden light bulb appeared above my head as I got an idea. "Wait, where's Sam?"

"Sam?" she turned on a corner, "In his dorm, why?"

"Is he okay?" I warily asked.

"He's fine as far as I'm concerned. Why?"

"I'll tell you in the café." I smiled.

She pulled up at the parking lot, the perfect paintjob of a Camaro shining in the sunlight was parked right next to us. Nicole and I got into the café and things went on simply from then.

We talked and laughed for two hours. Two hours. It was starting to dusk, but very slightly, it was still very much daylight.

"Wait, you said something in the car." Nicole suddenly said.

"What did I say?" I couldn't possibly remember the conversation in the vehicle two hours ago.

"Something about Sam being in one piece…?" she fished. Oh, that ringed a bell. "What about it?"

"Well, I kind of thought that Sam would need protection from Ironhide, knowing how trigger happy and 'act before you think' he is."

"I can ask Bee to check up on him, I doubt Ironhide will take another charge." She smiled. "I'll be here shortly." She said as she got up from her seat and out of the café, which was almost full. She leaned on the door, as the window rolled down and a figure of a blonde man appeared in the driver's seat. Nicole nodded and gave him a kiss. The blond man went into reverse, and then roared across the street.

Everyone in the café was looking at the growling sound of the powerful supercharged V8 engine that was speeding through the parking lot and onto the street. If I hadn't known any better, I'd say the blond man was showing off for his girlfriend. Nicole entered the café again, with a grin on her face. Some people still looked at her and eyed her, but she paid no mind to them.

"He's gone to check on Sam?" I asked.

"Yup." She grinned. "Anyways, I think we should call Ironhide to pick us up, what do you think? I'm kind of tired." She calmly said.

"I'm with you on this one." We left the money on the table as we stood up and moved two footsteps from the table. "Just let me get my phon-"

Suddenly, the door flew open wildly. All of the café people looked in the direction of the broken door and at the men that came into the café. Masked men wearing black suits and carrying M4-A1 weapons started shooting at the café residents.

Everyone screamed and ducked for cover. Adrenaline could be smelled in the air.

Suddenly, I felt like something… punctured through me. Three times. I bent forwards, and then slowly fell down to the ground, landing on my back, immediately feeling very, very tired.

What the hell happened? Everything was like in slow-motion. Except for the fact that my eyelids were so heavy. I barely looked through my eyes how tired I was. And it was just so sudden.

I saw people running over each other to get out of the café, everyone scattering along with the men in black suits. My ears were ringing, I couldn't feel anything, couldn't hear anything. I felt helpless, but… somehow it didn't bother me.

It was… very strange. My brain was working normally, but my body didn't cooperate. Strange. And yet I don't know what's going on with me.

Nicole skidded on her knees as she got down beside me. I, honestly, felt numb and I was totally deaf.

She started to cry. I would have joined my eyebrows in confusion, but I couldn't move a muscle. She started digging through my purse from behind me. As she retracted the purse, I could see it completely covered in blood.

A lot of blood. Was that my blood? Of course it was genius, you're the one the ground! But I didn't panic. I didn't feel the pain of bleeding. Then whose blood was it?

She dialed a number and said something, but everything was muted in my ears and I couldn't hear a thing.

She threw the phone away and hysterically cried and tried to calm herself at the same time. Gripping her head and throwing her hair backwards, she moved her hands to cup my face. That I could just barely feel. It was a very gentle touch.

From what I could lip-read, she was telling me something that should've sounded like 'you're going to be okay, Mel'.

She stood by my side all the time and then she picked up the throw away phone again, dialing a number and saying something. Then she dialed another number. Twice I think. I could barely keep my groggy eyes open. She threw the phone away once more, clearly angered. She got up, dragging me along with her. I tried to protest, but to no avail. I hadn't the strength to do so.

She somehow managed to get me into the Smart and drove at full speed I think, not even bothering to check on the cars she has scratched and dented, or the traffic signs she ran over or the pedestrians she scared half to death.

Death. Was that waiting for me?

No, don't think like that, Melissa, you'll be just fine. Whatever is going on with you.

Nicole skidded to a stop as she yelled for someone as she exited the vehicle and a lot of medics and nurses came out with portable beds and whatnots. They put me on a bed and put some tubes into me.

I couldn't breathe straight anymore. It was so hard. Sleep was so comfortable right now. Where's Ron? Why isn't he sleeping with me?

In the last moment, I saw a nice nurse looking at me with kind brown eyes as she put a sedative in the form of an oxygen mask, onto my face. My ears could suddenly hear.

"You'll be fine, dear, just hold on, it'll all be over in a second." She said as I finally closed my eyes. The much needed sleep took me in gently. I've never needed sleep as much as I needed it now.

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"Diagnose?"

"Three bullets, two in the chest and one in the arm. Severe blood loss."

"Alright, get the bullets out of her now and get me an OR. We need to do this quickly or she won't make it."

"Yes, doctor."

And that's how you do it. XD

The next chapter is going to be revolving around a song in Serbian, and no, I won't be writing the lyrics in English and in Serbian, I'm too lazy and you won't understand a damn thing in Serbian. (I can only hope that 20% of you readers even know what Serbia is and where it is (without using internet or books))

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