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Chapter 40: Kitchen Attack

Samuel James Witwicky is the luckiest guy ever.

Why you ask? Well, he's dating a super hot Mikaela Banes, he befriends with the Autobots, saved the world once from the Decepticons, a pair of loving parents, and he finally got into the college of his dreams! Princeton University! Samuel always dreamed of getting into that college since he was little. If I remember correctly, he told me once about Princeton when we were in the first grade. I wasn't quite paying attention to what he was saying though. The only thing I heard was 'When I grow up, I want to go to Princeton University!'

"Let's go! All hands on deck!" The voice of Ronald Witwicky was heard from inside and out of the house, echoing slightly at the empty streets of the neighborhood.

I chuckled slightly as I heard Ron's voice. There was a blue minivan parked on their driveway, filled with suitcases in different sizes. I've heard that Ron and Judy are going on a one long month trip to Paris, France; also known as the city of romance and the famous Eiffel Tower. Not to mention the city of fashion and art. I still haven't visited France yet, since I was too busy studying at Germany. Maybe someday, I'll get to visit the city of art.

My blue bicycle was parked on the pavement, right beside the blue minivan. I took a quick glance at the minivan. It was more likely filled with Samuel's belongings stuffed inside big boxes. Looks like Samuel is really into this college thing. I think I saw his sock-monkey, Miles and I got him for his birthday. I guess that Samuel still can't forget the memories in that green sock-monkey. I slightly shrugged and knocked the door twice.

"Come in!" Ron yelled again.

I peaked inside and didn't find anybody in the halls. I scratched the back of my head and stepped inside the noisy, but empty house. The only thing I've heard was Judy's crying and Ron's yelling, along with Samuel's complains. Then something hit my foot, or more likely bumped into my foot. The small monster truck car transform into a robot being. His crimson eyes flashed with annoyance while his friend was scaring both dogs from the couch, declaring that the couch was the laptop's property.

"Hey Wheelie. Hey Brains. Anything new happened here?" I asked at the two drones.

"Nah, nothin' much cupcake," Wheelie said, rolling his wheels over towards Brains. "Oh yeah, that Autobot has been stuck in the garage for a day. And watch this, this is goin' to be good~! The show's about to start!" the monster truck toy said, throwing his arms behind his head—helm—or whatever.

"This is goin' to be good." Brains repeated.

I raised an eyebrow at the two drones.

"Oh hey Jen," A new voice entered the living room, which belongs to Judy WItwicky, the mother of Samuel Witwicky. I turned around and my mouth was slightly opened. Judy was different. Her eyes were all puffy, red, and looked tired. It looks like she has cried all morning or all night if I have to say. A tissue paper was held on her hand as she wiped her tears away, only to sob hysterically. "Oh Jen… Look what I found…" she began and showed me baby shoes hanging around her neck. "It's Sammy's little baby booties…" she began to cry loudly.

I let out a nervous smile and glared at the drones as they started to snicker. "That's… really small?" Was all I could say to her; I don't know what to say to Judy anymore. "Is it… Um… size two?" I coughed.

Judy nodded and a small smile appeared on her lips. "How did you know?" she asked while sobbing.

"Heh… Lucky guess?" I patted Judy's shoulder, comforting her. It wasn't actually a lucky guess. The shoe size was printed bellow with a big bold black number.

"This is getting' good." Wheelie said suddenly. "Sam is going away!" he shouted.

Judy started to cry again. I glared at the two drones once more, but this time I took action. I grabbed the two ex-Decepticons and shoved them into my black backpack and put a lock on the zipper. I completely ignore their complains; It was the only thing to make them stop making Judy cry or else Judy would look like a depressed married woman while traveling through Paris. I saw that both Wheelie and Brains were struggling in my black backpack because my backpack kept on shaking.

"Don't worry about the two of them. They're just joking." I said to Judy while she kept sobbing hysterically. I patted her back as she rested her head on my shoulder. The female Witwicky cried loudly after hearing Samuel's calls from upstairs. I smiled nervously as I felt my shoulder was getting cold, probably from Judy's tears. It was a good thing that I wore a black jacket, or else the black stains of mascara would wear-off on my jacket. "There, there Judy… It's going to be alright… Samuel might be going away, but he'll be back soon." I comforted with a sheepish grin.

"Yeah… He'll be back next year." Wheelie murmured inside my backpack, but I could still hear him clearly and I'm sure Judy could hear it too.

I kicked my backpack and smiled at Judy, ignoring Wheelie's and Brains' faint 'hey!'.

"Thanks Jen," Judy sobbed. "You're a sweetheart." She gave me a bone crushing hug.

"Aw Ma! Don't go on hugging Jen all the time when I'm away!" Samuel whined as he walked down the stairs with a groan. Judy released me from the bone crushing hug and walked towards Samuel and gave him the bone crushing hug treatment. "C'mon Ma! Not in front of a girl…" He whined once more as Judy tightly squished his face on her chest.

"Oh my little baby bootie boy," Judy began as she pulled apart from Samuel. "You grew up so fast… Momma's gonna miss her little baby bootie boy." She pulled Samuel to another hug.

"You see this Dad? You see this? This is what a parent should act when their kids are going to college." Samuel smirked at his own Dad.

Ron gave Samuel a look before glaring at his own son. "My heart bleeds for you too Son. Don't worry, you will be missed when we're in Paris." He said with an uncaring tone, but deep down inside, he truly does care about Samuel.

"You have to come home every holiday," Judy chocked out, holding Samuel's head with both her hands. "Not just big ones, but you have to come home for Halloween too okay?" she wiped her tears away with her finger.

"I can't come home for Halloween, Ma." Samuel said, he sounded very annoyed.

"Then we'll come to you." Judy said again. She really does want Samuel to visit EVERY holiday.

"We're not going anywhere." Ron said as he passes by with a handful of suitcases.

"It'll be fun, we'll be in costumes. You won't even recognize us." Judy said again.

"You can't do that, Ma." Samuel grunted out with his eyes closed.

I was at the background, helping Ron carrying the suitcases towards the minivan. I wonder how we will all fit inside, if it's already filled with a bunch of suitcases… Not to mention Samuel's college boxes. I stretched my arms after I placed the heavy suitcase on the cement driveway. What was in that suitcase, Judy's collection of metal baseball bats? If it IS Judy's collection of metal baseball bats, I won't laugh… I would just shrug and left the suitcase on the driveway. I heard some yelling from inside the house and decided to check it out. As I arrived in the living room, Samuel was holding his head with both of his hands while Ron was smirking at him. The two Witwickys had different expressions. Samuel had the disgusted, surprised, and shocked look while Ron had the weird, some-what dirty, and fatherly look. It was just weird… What just happened?

"Dad!" Samuel shouted while panicking. "Ew! Dad! Dad! That was disgusting!" he yelled frantically.

"You'll see more like that in college Son, isn't that right Jen?" Ron turned his attention towards me.

I raised a confused eyebrow and crossed my arms. "Like what? What were you two talking about anyway? Did I miss anything?" I questioned with a confused look.

Ron gave a short laugh, "I just told Sam here that there will be—," he wasn't finished with his sentence because Samuel clapped his hand to cover Ron's mouth. "—soe ore tweagers doing twe twings I did." he muffled out.

"Dad, Dad…" Samuel massaged his temples and let out a loud sigh. "Jen doesn't need to know your dirty talks okay? She doesn't need to know." He continued, releasing Ron's mouth.

"Fine, fine," Ron cleared his throat. "And wash your hands… they taste like dirty socks." He struck his tongue out with a disgust look and went to the sink, to wash his mouth.

I saw Samuel sniffed his hand and shook his head with his shoulder raised.

"Ew…" I muttered while Samuel gave me a sheepish smile as he scratched the back of his head. "That's disgusting… Here… use this hand sanitizer. It has seventy percent alcohol." I gave sprayed the liquid to his hand and to my hand as well, wouldn't want to get germs.

Samuel then sniffs his hand again, but this time he nodded his head with an amused look. "Hmm… Aloe Vera… Nice pick." He said.

Ron came back while holding a bottle of mouthwash and a serious look on his face. Both Samuel and I glanced at each other before turning our gazes towards the man of the house. "Look, Sam. You know that we are both proud of your achievements," He glanced over at Samuel with a proud look. "You're the first ever Witwicky to go to college." He gave a smile.

"Now I'm crying again…" Judy wailed from upstairs, alerting us three. "This sucks!"

"You're gonna be okay, Ma." Samuel shouted from downstairs to his Mom.

"You know… It's hard for her to accept that her little boy is growing up to handle the world on your own…" Ron placed a curled fist on his mouth as he sniffled a bit.

Samuel let out a snicker. "You okay there, Pop? Is that crying I hear? You do care!" he cried out happily.

"Meh," Ron scoffed. "I wasn't crying. I have the flu… a very bad flu." He defended.

Deep down inside, I cooed at the father-son relationship.

"Alright! March! Everybody! We got a busy schedule up ahead!" Ron clapped his hands twice and walked out from the house. "Oh and Jen? Could you please be a dear and get those filthy beasts out of my house?!" He asked, revering the 'filthy beasts' to Mojo and Frankie, who were sitting on the couch.

I shrugged while Samuel went back upstairs. I swung my backpack over my shoulder and flinched as I realized that Wheelie and Brains are metal beings, not soft and squishy plush toys. They both gave a loud whine and I ignore them again. They're not coming out until they learn how to behave. I shooed both Mojo and Frankie off the couch and leaded them both to the backyard. The shaking Chihuahua and the French bulldog let out a bark as I closed the glass see-through doors.

"Dad! Dad! We got a fire!" Samuel yelled.

My head perk up as I heard stomping sounds from the second floor. I ran towards the stairs, but stopped midway because something caught my eyes. I retrace my steps back towards the kitchen and my eyes widened as I saw the kitchen was shifting into mini drones. I grabbed my backpack and used it to hit the little red-eyed drones.

"'EY! Watch where you're swinggin' your backpack! 'Ya're hurtin' my optics!" Wheelie complained.

"Less talking and be quiet!" I hissed as the little drones began to march up the stairs, probably towards Samuel's room.

"Oi! At least be a little gentle with us!" Wheelie complained once more as I hit the blender.

"You're lucky you guys are inside my backpack… It's like a mini war out here!" I shouted to both Wheelie and Brains. Every time I hit the electronics, the ex-Decepticons kept on whining and shouting about an excuse of 'You broke my optic!' or 'You dented my armor!' They're such whiners. The toaster suddenly attacked me with toasts and I really don't know why the bread never runs out or how the little toaster makes the toasted breads so quickly. Then the blender squirted me with strawberry smoothie. I blinked a few times before I kicked the blender away to a wall. I dropped my backpack with Wheelie and Brains inside, to the little annoying toaster. The two drones broke and their optics dimmed, ending the little war between the kitchen and I. "Okay… The kitchen is dead now." I pant out.

"Finally!" Wheelie sighed out, but I'm still not letting them out my backpack.

"Now let us out!" Brains yelled.

"No." I answered bluntly and sprayed my face with cold water. I swung my backpack over my shoulder after I wiped my face with clean tissue papers.

"BUMBLEBEE!" I heard Samuel shouted his guardian's name out loud. My head turned to the backyard and saw Bumblebee drove out from the wooden shack. He transformed into his bipedal form as his hand was already turned into a plasma cannon. The yellow Autobot started to shake the little kitchen drones off his pedes and destroyed the whole backyard. Finally, I ducked down behind the counter as an explosion was heard very loud and clear.

"Oh get off of me!" Judy ran pass by me with a little drone on her face.

"Judy wait—," I made an 'ouch' expression as Judy hit the hanging flower pot. I quickly jogged over towards her while Ron followed from behind the fountain. I helped Judy up to her feet as glanced around the house. I, too glance around the Witwicky's residence. Samuel's room was colored black, probably from the effect of the plasma cannon and the backyard was now filled with large holes and black smoke coming out of it.

"Bee! Bumblebee!" Samuel shouted. "Get in the garage… Get in the garage!" Every time Samuel yelled, he gets angrier then the last. I guess that he was angry because Bumblebee blows up his room. "I'm having a mental breakdown here!' He ran his fingers through his hair.

Bumblebee gave a shrug and whirred angrily as Samuel accused him for something. The scout went back into the small garage or wooden shack. Samuel quickly covered the shack with a large blue cloth and after that he jogged over towards me with a frustrated look. I only raised an eyebrow, after I saw Ron and Judy left the backyard to yell at some oncoming fireman and police officers.

"Did you—wait… you smell like strawberries…" Samuel trailed off topic.

I rolled my eyes. "Accident with the blender…" I sighed.

Samuel mouthed an O and nodded his head. "Did you see anything in the kitchen?" Samuel whispered as a fireman began to put out black smokes from the backyard.

I nodded, "Yes… I saw the kitchen came to life." I answered.

Samuel closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Not… Not that. I know that. Have you seen a little shard that has blue runes on it?" He asked.

"I think so," I tapped my chin and snapped my fingers. "I think it's at the middle counter in the fruit bowl, if I'm not mistaken." I said.

"Great. Good," Samuel patted my shoulder and dash off towards the house. "Hey! Can you please calm my Ma and Pops down? They're causing a riot out there! By THEMSELVES!" He yelled again, leaving me alone with the fireman.

I sighed and jogged towards the front yard.

A sleek black motorcycle pulled up in front of Sam's house. The rider took off her helmet and scanned the area as it was filled with emergency vehicles. Two of the emergency vehicles were none other than Prowl and Barricade themselves. The black haired girl cocked an eyebrow up in amusement as she saw the two police vehicles with the holoforms leaning against the hood or door. The female human placed her helmet on her motorcycle and approached the two officers.

"Officer Rowl! Officer Cade!" The black-haired female shouted, remembering to use their undercover names.

Both Officer Rowl and Officer Cade turned their heads towards the girl. "Mikalea? What are you doing here? I thought you are supposed to be with your mech creator?" Officer Rowl asked as he pushed himself from leaning to the door.

"I don't know… Sam sounded so… panicked when he called me, so I decided to come here instead." Mikaela scratched the back of his head.

"Mikaela!" A voice shouted.

Mikaela turned her gaze from the two Officers to the source of the voice. A huge smile appeared on the girl's face as she saw the newcomer. A blonde to be exact and to be more exact, the girl is Mikaela's best friend who just got back from Germany. Quickly, less than five seconds, Mikaela embraced the blonde to a tight friendly welcoming hug. The blonde returned the hug back as she patted Mikaela's back as she was crying tears of joy.

"Oh! Jen! When did you get back? Sam didn't tell me you're back and—you smell like strawberry." Mikaela sniffed and pulled apart from the hug.

Jen rubbed the back of her neck, "Yeah… accident with the blender… literally." She smiled sheepishly. "Ah… Officer Rowl and Officer Cade, what are you two doing here?" She asked the two Officers.

"We got a distress call from Brian." Officer Cade answered. "Hide almost came here, but he and Major Lennox had to go because Director Galloway arrived at our base camp." He continued.

"Ah…" Mikaela and Jen said in unison.

"Good thing that I came here…" Jen said with a low voice, but Officer Rowl and Officer Cade or Prowl and Barricade heard it. The two Officers in disguised chuckled. "Oh, I think Samuel is calling for you, Mikaela." She pointed her thumb over her shoulder, to a whistling Sam.

Mikaela nodded and jogged towards Sam.

"So… What has happened in the kitchen?" Prowl asked as he crossed his arms.

"Kitchen came to life and tried to kill us all." Jen explained. "Isn't that right, Wheelie? Brains?" she hit her black backpack over her shoulder.

"Right toots." Brains answered. "We didn't see anythin'." He continued.

"Yeah, can we please go out now?" Wheelie asked.

"Still my answer is no, we're in public." Jen whispered to her backpack. "Maybe Prowl and Barricade can watch over you guys when we leave." She whispered again. "If it's okay with you guys…" She turned to the two Officers.

"It is fine," Prowl reached his hands out for the Laptop and the Monster toy car. "We shall go back to base, Optimus just comm. linked us to return. I am sure Brian could handle things from now." He said.

"Goodbye and have a good day, miss."

Jen waved goodbye to the two Officers as the two of them entered their vehicle modes. The two police cars drove out from the driveway as things were settling to the way things were before the attack. The blonde glanced back to Sam and Mikaela, who kept on talking with each other. There was something that caught her eyes though. A small metal tube was handed to Mikaela by Sam. It was a tad bit suspicious because first, Sam asked a blue rock and second, he was handing a small tube to Mikaela.

"Wha—," before Mikaela could even finish, she was cut off by Judy Witwicky.

"Samuel James Witwicky! A word with you! Oh! Hi Mikaela, look! I have a bald spot!" Judy used Sam's full name and smiled as she pulled up her hair to let Mikaela see the bald spot. The black-haired girl only let a nervous smile from her lips and nodded her head to the Witwicky. "I got it from a Waffle Iron! Neat huh?" Judy joked.

Mikaela and Jen watched as Judy dragged her son away from the two girls to the backyard. "When you go, he goes! I can no longer live with a psychotic alien in my garage!" Judy yelled angrily, but kept her voice to minimum.

"Ssssshhhh!" Ron hushed his wife while she crossed her arms and rolled her eyes irritatingly. "Judy… National Security. The government is going to pay for everything. Think of it as an early house remodel." He tried to calm his wife down.

"Fine!" Judy yelled, giving up. "If the government's paying for it, I want a pool. And a Hot Tub! And I'm gonna skinny dip and you can't say shit about it!" She pointed a finger at Ron as he could only sigh.

Sam, Mikaela, and Jen exchange glances before going into the garage. Inside, Bumblebee was whacking himself in the head. Jen stared up at the Autobot with a small smile. She was glad to see the scout again. She didn't see him when she got back from Germany. When she asked Breakaway where Bumblebee is, the Seeker answered that the scout has taken Sam and Mikaela home. And somehow mentioning the scout's name also brings an uncomfortable feeling, like somehow she was being watched from behind, getting the shiver to her spine from nothing.

"Yeah, you know that you're in trouble." Sam pointed a finger at Bumblebee, who whirred guiltily.

"Still having voice problems?" Mikaela asked.

"He's playing it up." Sam said and stepped forward. "Bee I want to talk to you about the college thing."

Bumblebee's optics brightened and he played a song, "I'm so excited. I just can't hide it." he also danced along with the music.

"I'm not taking you with me…" Sam said with a deep sigh.

Bumblebee stopped the music and his door wings dropped in disappointment.

"We're going to wait outside, okay?" Mikaela said to Sam. "C'mon Jen…" She dragged the confused blonde girl out from the garage.

Once they were outside, Jen began to eavesdrop on Sam's and Bumblebee's conversation. She stopped as soon as her eyes caught Mikaela un-zipping her black leather jacket off. The blonde stared at her best friend weirdly as Mikaela took off her jacket. Jen sighed in relief as she saw that Mikaela has been wearing a white dress underneath her jacket.

"So… What's all this about?" Jen asked with her arms crossed.

"I want Sam to say 'I Love you'." Mikaela answered. "You should really decide soon." she said with a smirk.

"On what? On whom I should be? I already decide to be a Doctor…" Jen answered with a blank look.

Mikaela lightly punched Jen's shoulder. "Not that… On you know who and you know what." she wiggled her eyebrow.

"Uh…" Jen thought for a moment. "You know Pediatrician and you know Studying? Is that it? Or is it something else?" she asked back.

Mikaela face palmed. "Oh gosh… You're so… Uh! Clueless! It's Bee and the Stingray Twins!" She whispered the last part.

"Oh…"

"Who do you pick?" Mikaela asked with a smile.

"I don't know… I like all Autobots equally." Jen answered with a smile.

"Ah…" Mikaela sighed.

"Love 'ya, 'Bee." They both heard Sam said. Mikaela spun around and smiled brightly at Sam while holding a banquet of flowers. Sam stared at Mikaela with awe as they both stared into each other's eyes. "Hello beautiful…" Sam said to his girlfriend.

Jen smiled at the couple and headed inside the garage, to see a sulking Bumblebee. The blonde patted Bumblebee's leg as she sat on a barrel. The scout stopped for a moment and stared down at the blonde. She waved her hand slowly to the scout while smiling. The yellow Autobot quickly transformed into his alt-mode and activated his holoform, allowing his holoform to embrace Jen into a hug.

"There, there Bumblebee…" Jen patted the scout's back. "Samuel didn't mean all of that. I'm sure that he's only joking." She gave an encouraging smile.

Bumblebee lifted his head up with watery blue electric eyes. "It's not about that… I know that Sammy didn't mean those mean words to slip out." He said, hiccupping. Jen cooed and gave the scout another hug. Bumblebee blush a little and returned the hug with his eyes closed and a smile appeared. "I'm glad that you decided to return back to Tranquility…"

Jen gave a nervous laugh. "I'm only here for the college break, Bumblebee. In three months, I'm going back to Germany." She rubbed the back of her neck.

"Can I come?" Bumblebee pleaded. Jen gave a half-half. "Pleeeeease? It's so boring when Sam is going off to college and, Judy and Ron are going to Paris… And there's no action here and the base is boring and—," he paused as a finger was placed on his lips.

"Alright, enough 'ands'…" Jen grinned. "We'll talk about it with Optimus later okay? You're not the only one, who want to go to Germany." She smiled.

Bumblebee gave a happy grin. "Sweet! Hey, maybe we can spend the holiday together!" the scout cheerfully said.

"Sure, that would be lovely. I'm sure the other Autobots would love to come as well." Jen sat on Bumblebee's hood. The yellow Camaro shuddered at the sudden contact, but the holoform remained calm. "Well… It's nice to have you back to your happy self Bumblebee," there was a pause as Sam was calling for her. "I'll see you later okay? If you feel bored, then go back to base. I'm sure Breakaway would love to have another mature youngling at base." she said.

Bumblebee laughed, knowing that there are childish Autobots back at base. "Okay then, see you later I guess… Be safe. We don't want you guys to get hurt or kidnapped by 'Cons…" He smiled sheepishly.

Jen nodded. "Sir, yes sir." She gave a salute.

Bumblebee chuckled.

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