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Chapter 42: Darkness Rising
Sam couldn't believe that he was getting dragged to a frat party by Leo and his friends. He was supposed to go on a 'date' with Mikaela, but no, instead, he was invited to this invitation-only party. He ran his fingers through his short cut brown hair and inhaled a deep breath of frustration. His online date-chat was fifteen minutes away! Mikaela would blow a fuse if he missed out on this date he has been planning! Now he was really feeling uneasy about the situation.
"Okay guys, first frat party of the year… Rule number one, be cool and try not to act stupid." Leo explained as he rubbed his hands together with a happy grin.
"We are totally going to get some girls!" Fassbinder said in a sing song voice.
"Oh yeah! Fist pump!" Sharsky agreed and did a fist pump with Fassbinder.
"Guys!" Leo shouted, getting attention from his two gurus while Sam ignored the Spanish Freshman. "Focus okay? Focus! We can't screw our image up! We only got a chance to impress these lovely ladies!" He whistles as two girl walked pass him with tight tank tops and really short shorts.
The two girls giggled and fluttered their thick eyelashes at Leo; he placed a hand over his shoulder with an awed look, completely surprised that a girl winked at him. But the truth is that the girls were not giving flirt looks to the Spanish Freshman, they were giving the looks to Sam but he chose to ignore it. The boy already has a super hot girlfriend waiting for him to answer her call! He began to panic again, remembering there was only ten minutes left.
"Could we hurry this up? I got an online-chat date with my girlfriend." Sam said in a bored tone.
"You have a girlfriend? Sweet! More babes for us!" Fassbinder shouted happily as he pumped his fist up in the air.
Sam shook his head and followed Leo to the frat party. To his surprise, everybody was too busy partying to even notice his group came inside the house. The brunette saw Leo flirting with girls on the dance floor and Fassbinder started to dance like he was in the sixties. As for Sharsky, he was talking to a group of girls who aren't interested in what he was talking. Sam chuckled as he saw the girls leave the three freaky nerds. He walked toward the drinks table and grabbed a glass of somewhat like punch. He took a sip and shrugged, it actually tasted good.
The brunette took a sip from the glass in his hand again as he examined the Mocha cake on the table. He blinked a few times and almost dropped his glass as he got a vision, playing on his mind. He kept on blinking while writing on the table with the icing. He didn't even take a glance on what he was writing. They symbols he was writing were completely out from this world, literally.
Unnoticed to the boy, a certain blonde was watching him write the strange symbols. The girl known as Alice the hot babe freshman, as what Leo called her, smiled at the stunned boy.
"Hey, are you okay?" Alice asked as she appeared next to Sam.
"Huh? Oh what?" Sam finally snapped out from his daydream. "Oh… Hi there…" He greeted.
"Hi," Alice said in a bored tone, uninterested in greetings. "Those are some interesting symbols you've drawn." She praised as she stared at the symbols written with icing.
"Oh shit," Sam mumbled as he grabbed a couple of napkins, trying to wipe the icing clean off the table. "Sorry for ruining the cake there uh…"
"Alice," Alice played with the curls of her long blonde hair and flashed a flirting smile at Sam, who gave her a look of questioning. "Call me Alice." She bit her bottom lip.
"Uh… Okay… Um, Alice? I'm not comfortable with this. I'm in a permanent relationship with my girlfriend and I really need to go now." Sam directly said as he took a glance over to see the time and pushed his way through the crowd.
Alice crossed her arms in annoyance. She grabbed Sam's hand and dragged him back. The blonde pushed the Witwicky to sit on a chair as she pushes the chair to hit the table. She quickly sits on Sam's thigh and leaned forward to take a good grip on his shirt. Sam being Sam was feeling uncomfortable with the way the girl sitting on his lap was doing. He has a girlfriend for Pete's sake! He shouldn't even be here right now. He should be in his room, chatting with his girlfriend.
"How about just for tonight, you pretend that I'm your girlfriend and I'll pretend that you're my boyfriend?" Alice suggested, whispering to Sam who was trying to back away as far as possible. "C'mon Sam… Just for tonight. I promise we'll have fun." She said seductively.
Before Sam could even respond to Alice, the party king of the frat party let out an angry yell, his voice louder than the loud music.
"Yo, who has the freaking noisy yellow Camaro?!" Sam quickly jumped up from the chair, leaving Alice to stare at the Witwicky boy who never took a glance back to the attractive blonde.
Sam almost tripped over the steps as he ran towards his guardian. He gave a groan as he found Bumblebee parked on the shrubs, alarm beeping loudly, and headlights blinking rapidly. The Witwicky sighed and peeked inside the interior, finding a certain blonde inside. The blonde disappeared as soon as the Witwicky peeked.
"What are you doing here?" Sam whispers.
"Houston, we have a problem." Bumblebee replied through his glowing blue radio.
"What problem?" Sam asked.
"Yo freshman!" Two guys with black caps on their heads, placed in a reversal way, came outside, glaring at Sam and Bumblebee. "Is that your car?" One of the frat brothers asked.
"Uh no," Sam laughed nervously. "I was just watching it for my friend. He uh… went to get a tighter shirt." He continued, sounding nervous.
"There is no tighter shirt! We've checked!" Both frat brothers did a fist pump together.
Sam opened the driver's door with an irritated look, "I'll just move it right away." he said.
"Oi! We don't like the tone you're talking to us!" The shorter guy of the frat brothers shouted with his fist raised. "Fix your tone or we'll shove out foot to your ass!" He threatened.
"Oh? What shoe size do you wear?" Sam retort, crossing his arms across his chest.
"Why you—,"
A loud engine interrupted the boys from fighting. They glance over to the road and saw a silver-colored Pontiac Solstice along with a sleek blue Suzuki B-King. The rider of the Suzuki B-King turned the engine off and pulled off her helmet gracefully, revealing a beautiful woman with short blue hair smiled warmly at the bickering college boys, making them drooled. The driver of the Pontiac Solstice also came out; a man wearing a blue visor came out with a charming grin, making the college girls gasped in awe.
"Sam," The woman began in a sweet tone. "Are these boys bothering you?" She asked.
"Yeah…" Sam answered, still unbelieving to see three Autobots came to pick him up from college.
"Hello sweetheart," The taller frat boy flashed a cheek grin at Arcee. "Are you a thief? Because you just stole my heart," He sighed dreamily, placing a hand on her shoulder.
Arcee flashed a fake smile. She grabbed the human mech's wrist and suddenly tightened her grip on the mech's hand. The blue haired holoform turned her back to the mech and swiftly threw him over her shoulder. Sam gawked at the move Arcee just did to the guy two times her holoform's size! But then again, she is one of the toughest female Autobots. Jazz, the male with visors grinned, and walked away from the group of Earth females, who were surrounding him, demanding to have his number. He placed his arm around Arcee's shoulder, pulling her closer to him as she tightened her fingerless gloves.
"Tat's my babe," Jazz grinned, his gangsters slang was loud and clear.
"That hurt like hell…" The human mech mumbled, rubbing his head.
"Hmph…" Arcee smirked as she crossed her arms. "Try messing with our friend and I'll make sure the next time, you won't be able to see sunlight ever again." she threatened.
"Yes ma'am!" The frat boy exclaimed quickly, getting on his feet and running back inside the house.
"Now Sam! Let's go! Boss 'Bot's already waitin' for us!" Jazz said, grinning.
"Right…" Sam nodded his head with an awed look.
Jazz and Arcee left the scout to escort Sam to the meeting point Optimus and their other comrades were at.
As Sam sat on the comfy black leather seat, Alice came into view from the passenger's door. The tinted window rolled up as she was about to speak. Sam only stared at the dashboard and back to Alice.
"Is this a Camaro?" Alice questioned opening the door, which almost had been locked by Bumblebee. "I just love Camaros." She whispered huskily, getting inside Bumblebee's cab.
"Look… I don't have the time—," Sam sighed out as he fastened his seatbelt.
Alice scoffed, "Oh don't be such a wimp!" she fastened her seatbelt as well.
"You know… My first car was my Dad's. A '92 Z-28 fuel injected… The roar of the engine, it just… tickles me." Alice said seductively as she lifted her skirt up a bit, reviling her thigh a bit too much for Sam as he just looked away.
"I think we should just share stories!" Sam exclaimed, hurriedly.
"She's a super freak, super freak!" Bumblebee played out, causing Sam to smack the radio.
Then, Bumblebee's radio played Jaws' theme song.
Alice slightly tilted her head and growled lowly. "Is your radio broken?" She asked.
"No—Kind of… It just has a lot of problems." Sam tried to explain as he glared at the radio.
Alice chuckled as she ran her fingers through her long blonde locks. "We're not cheating… Not yet anyway." She smirked.
Bumblebee had enough. This femme Pretender was flirting with Sam when he already has a girlfriend! He slightly vibrated the seat and jerked the seat to the dashboard, slamming Alice's forehead to it with a loud bang. The scout chuckled to himself as the Pretender pretended to be in pain. She wasn't in actual pain, since there was not even a mark on her forehead.
"Ow…" Alice groaned, rubbing her forehead.
"Oh gosh are you alright?" Sam asked, a bit worried.
"Yeah… I'm fine—," Bumblebee didn't stop. He sprayed yellow—gold 'liquid' from his air conditioner system to Alice's face. He stopped for a moment, but continued soon after the Pretender opened her mouth, causing some of the 'liquid' to enter her mouth. "Ugh…. ew…" She murmured.
"Oh ew! It's in your mouth! Oh gosh are you okay? I've got wet napkins for your face!" Sam exclaimed, panicking.
Bumblebee stopped driving as Alice unbuckled her seatbelt. He gladly opens the door for the Pretender to leave. The Pretender was fuming when she got out of his cab. Chuckling lightly, the radio lit back up.
"I'm sorry!" Sam yelled out. He turned to his yellow guardian. "What was that all about?" He questioned.
"No time… for that… Get in." The Camaro ordered.
Sam let out a defeat sigh before entering his guardian's alt-mode.
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It was already morning when Sam arrived at the cemetery. The trip was quiet, very quiet. Not a single song came out from Bumblebee's speakers or not a single word came out from Sam either. Both human and Autobot were quiet as mice. Bumblebee just focused on the road as Sam was staring out the window, wondering what will Mikaela say to him after he miss out on the online date.
Sam stepped out from Bumblebee's alt-mode as he saw Optimus was standing in his bi-pedal mode, Prowl, Elita-One, Jazz, and Arcee stood by beside the almighty Autobot Leader.
"I thought we're in the peace zone?" Sam muttered, ruffling his hair.
Optimus stared down at the Witwicky. "I had hoped so too, and it has been at first. But problems have been rising, Sam." he said.
"And you need me to sort your problems out." Sam said, sighing heavily.
"Your human Authorities have been demanding and the Decepticons' persistent. The humans wished for us to give them our weapons, our technology, to be used against the Decepticons. But we fear that they will merely use it against other humans. And to speak to a human, we required a human." Prowl explained.
Optimus stared back down to Sam, "And you are the only human we know who could speak to the human Authorities." He said.
"But why don't you guys just use your holoforms?" Sam asked, raising a brow up.
"Your Authorities have also found out about our humanoid programs," Elita-One said as she crossed her arms. "We have tried once, but we failed since the humans used Energon Detectors." She vented.
"How about Will or Epps? They're humans too." Sam said, not wanting to give in.
"Meh… 'ey're soldiers," Jazz, the TIC shrugged. "Yar human Authorities won't believe anythin' 'ey say." He simply stated.
"How about Jen? She's a great speaker." Sam pointed a finger at the Autobots.
Optimus let out a hiss of air. "You are right, Sam. But we cannot let another human involved into our business. She is a great speaker, yes, but we cannot let the Authorities know that she is secretly involved." He explained.
"We haven't told pain in the aft Galloway yet," Arcee pointed out, placing a servo on her hip.
Sam sighed. "You just pulled me out to solve your problems…" he sighed out. "Could you just give me one day huh? One day…" He ran his fingers through his hair.
Optimus vented heavily, "I see that you have made your decision. But consider this Sam, the Decepticons are rising back and we need your help to convince the human government to take further actions—"
"You can do it yourself… You're Optimus Prime and you have Ultra Magnus. You don't need me, you can do anything." Sam waved him off, walking back to Bumblebee.
"We need you Sam… More than you know…" Optimus vented again, shaking his helm.
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Mikaela was far beyond pissed.
The black haired girl was super pissed off that her boyfriend stood up on their first online chat-date. She waited for him to answer the call for three hours and he still wasn't answering her calls. The Witwicky boy would have to apologize, no, beg for forgiveness. He would have to beg a thousand times plus a thousand apologies and another thousand 'I'm a jerk'. Then she would forgive the charming Witwicky.
Parking her motorbike, she swung her shoulder bag over her shoulder. Her blue eyes caught someone sleeping on one of the abandoned Harley Davidson's leather seat. The black haired girl couldn't help but giggle at the blonde's sleeping habits. She would sleep in any place she found comfortable, as long as no one around is watching.
"Morning sleepy head," Mikaela greeted the sleepy blonde, who was waiting for her arrival. "How long did you wait for me here?" The black haired girl asked.
The blonde woke up with a start, "Huh? Oh Morning Mikaela…" She stretched her arms up in the air, continued with a yawn. "Not long… I just got here about fifteen minutes ago." She said as she took a quick glance over her watch.
"Good… I don't want you to wait long." Mikaela smiled as she opened the garage door.
When Mikaela opened the door, a large English Mastiff dog came out, wagging his tail as a sign of happiness. Jen cooed at the sight of the large dog, she was always weak when it comes to any kind of breeds, whether it's a pure-breed or a mix-breed, she loved all breeds. For her defense, Jen thought that the English Mastiff was cute with the lazy look on his face.
"Hi Bones!" Mikaela cooed as she rubbed Bones' sides. "You're such a good boy! You're such a good boy unlike someone I know." She hissed out the last part.
Jen let out a nervous laugh. She knew that Mikaela was meaning Sam. That Witwicky boy stood up on their first online chat-date and didn't call to apologize. The reason Jen woke up early was because she got a text message from Mikaela last night and quickly arrange the plans for the morning. She knew that her friend was having boy problems like Yvonne. It was the least she could do for her friend.
The blonde yawned widely as she explored the workshop. She didn't get much sleep because of the commotion last night. She woke up by the sound of Sideswipe and Sunstreaker bickering something about 'mates'. It was the only word she heard after she woke up and then Jolt stitched back the opened wound. It was painful because he didn't have sedative with him. It had been a painful half an hour for the blonde. To add more tension, the Autobot medics threatened that if the stitches reopened, she will have to stay in med bay for two weeks.
"What is it Samuel?" Jen heard Mikaela spat. The blonde instantly went back to the front and saw that her friend was talking to Sam on the phone. Jen sat next to Bones, patting his head while he was eating and at the same time listening to the conversation between Sam and Mikaela.
"What? You've finally hit puberty?" Mikaela smirked and gave Jen a thumb up as all the blonde could do was held back her laughter.
Bones whined as he perked his head up to his master, but Jen shushed him to be quiet. The dog seemed to not mind as he began to eat again.
"Yeah, Sam, I still have it. Don't worry, it's fine!" Mikaela stood up from the wheeled chair and motioned her free hand for Jen to follow.
Jen nodded and stood up, patting Bones' head one more time.
"I'm not gonna touch it!" Mikaela yelled. "It's fine. Nobody knows where it is." she said.
A little RC toy car slowly drove out from his hiding spot. He transformed, small noises of gear and metal twisting can only be heard by a dog. "Oh, but I do." He cackled, turning his small helm to see the safe box and back to the two Earth femmes. "Eh, you two are hot, but you two aren't so bright." He said again.
The purple RC toy car walked towards the tall safe box. He tip-toed quietly towards the safe box and sadly he got his wheeled pede stuck on fly paper. As he tries to shake the paper off, hit other pede got trapped by a mouse trap.
"Ow! Son of a—" The purple RC toy car piped down as he almost cursed loudly. He ignored the fly paper and the mousetrap on his pedes as his only goal was to get the Shard from the Earth femme and bring it back to his master, Lord Megatron. The small Decepticon drone grabbed books and small boxes to get to the safe box, located up high from him. The Decepticon started to turn the combination to open the box. He looked up as a shadow was blocking his light. He started to shriek in pure horror after seeing Mikeala and Jen, staring down at the drone.
Mikaela quickly grabbed a tool and held the Decepticon drone by his neck. The black haired girl pinned the drone to the table. "Jen! Grab that blowtorch and burn this little freak's eye!" Mikaela struggled to keep a good grip on the drone.
"Uh right," Jen quickly searched for the blowtorch and as soon as she spotted the tool she was looking for, she quickly grabbed it and pressed the blowtorch to burn the drone's eye or optic.
"Ow! That's my optic you bitch!" The Decepticon drone shouted as he shot a glare to Jen, the one holding the blowtorch.
"Now tell us why you're doing here, you little freak!" Mikaela demanded. The Decepticon drone stayed quiet. "Jen… Do it." The black haired girl motioned her head for Jen to blow the other optic out.
Jen nodded and started the blowtorch, but didn't narrow it to the Decepticon drone's optic. It was only to threaten him to spill the beans.
"Wow! Easy there! Need the Shard, the Shard! The Fallen demands for it! Gotta bring it back to Lord Megatron!" The Decepticon drone suddenly spilled out the details.
Mikaela gripped on the tool tighter as the Decepticon drone started to squirm. She gritted her teeth as the Decepticon was reaching his arm out for the safe box. The black haired girl tightened her grip once more.
"Easy there Warrior Goddess! I'm just a little defenseless drone!" The Decepticon drone said, raising his hands up in defeat.
"Oh yeah? Well, I'm your worst nightmare," Mikaela quickly removed the Decepticon drone into a small box. Jen turned the blowtorch off as she stared at the little metal box, hearing the cries of the Decepticon drone, shouting that he was Claustrophobic. Both girls rolled their eyes, like robots—Cybertronian could even have a phobia. "Keep an eye on it will 'ya?" Mikaela said and grabbed her cell phone.
Jen only nodded, "You got it."
"Hey! I can hear you, you know?!" The Decepticon drone shouted from inside the metal box.
Jen accidentally kicked the metal box.
"Oi! Watch it out there!" The drone complained.
Mikaela breathed heavily, completely out of breath. This was her first time handling and capturing a Decepticon. To top it all off, she did it in less than five minutes! She pressed her cell phone against her ear. "Hello? Mikaela?! What's going on over there?! Are you alright?!" Sam frantically shouted.
"Yeah, we're fine. I can't tell you through an open line. Jen and I are going to catch a plane and be there this afternoon. At the mean time, please be careful Sam." Mikaela hung up and grabbed her shoulder bag and jacket.
"'We'? Are you sure we're not going to contact the Autobots first?" Jen asked as she grabbed the metal box and roughly swung it around; whining noises came from the drone.
"We'll call on our way," Mikaela said, zipping up her jacket.
Jen stared down at her hands and curled her hand into a fist. "Can we stop by my house for a minute? I left something important." She said.
"Sure, but don't take too long." Mikaela buckled the helmet on her head and threw her extra helmet to Jen, who caught it and quickly buckled the helmet and sit on the passenger's seat behind Mikaela and placed the metal box on placed between Mikaela's feet.
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"J-Jen! What are you doing?!" I heard mom yelled as I ran pass by her and Annabelle.
I quickly went up towards my room and grabbed my black backpack. I opened my closet, only to take the first aid kit. I shoved the first aid kit inside my backpack, along with a few things we might need on this journey. I stopped at the middle of the hall. I remembered the house meeting I had with Dad, Ironhide, and Mom. I stared at the top drawer of the small closet, located in the hall.
'Use it when you really need to.' I remembered what Dad told me.
Inside the top drawer were two guns with ammo. We're supposed to use the guns if a life threatening situation came up. I guess that in this kind of situation, Dad and Ironhide will forgive me for taking the emergency guns. I shoved the one of the guns into the holster and placed the gun inside the first aid kit, hoping that the national security won't catch me bringing a dangerous weapon into the airport.
"Jen! What's wrong? Where are you going?!" Mom demanded answers.
I grabbed my cell phone and tossed it to Mom, who caught it with ease.
"Mom, I need you to call Dad and the Autobots. Tell them that something unexpected happened and they need to get to Samuel as soon as possible. There's a chance that he'll be in trouble." I said quickly.
"Huh? What?! Jen! Come back here! It's dangerous to take on a Decepticon alone!" Mom yelled out from the front door, but I was already wearing my helmet and sitting on Mikaela's motorbike.
"Don't worry Mom! I'm not alone! I have Mikaela! Stay safe!" I shouted as I saw Mom opened my cell phone and pressed it against her ear, probably calling the Autobots. I wish I can stay and explain everything to Mom, but Samuel's life in on the line and we can't risk his life.
"What did you pick up anyways?" Mikaela asked.
"Something that could be useful…" I said with a sigh.
This is going to be a long day…
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To my surprise, the security didn't actually check my backpack. It was too crowded and they just took a quick glance over what I brought and saw that I have a first aid kit. The security guard let Mikaela and I through without any problems. I tensed as the scanner beeped when I pass by it, I exhaled a deep breath when there's a guy next to me, wearing chain belts. With a relieved sigh, I went over to Mikaela and bought the tickets. When the man asked us if we brought something suspicious, the Decepticon began to whine. But Mikaela stomped on the box with her boots, smiling warmly at the worker.
"So… Why did you bring anyway? I'm curious." Mikaela asked as we took our seats in the plane.
I glance around; making sure no one is listening. I cupped my mouth and Mikaela leaned closer. "I brought a gun and a first aid kit." I whispered as quietly as possible.
"You what?" Mikaela asked in disbelieve. "Are you crazy?! Are we going to New Jersey or highjack a plane?!" She whispered angrily.
I sighed, "We might need to shoot a—," I glanced back and found a kid was smiling at us with his front tooth missing. Mikaela and I smiled and waved our hands to him. "—pinecone! Yeah we're hunting pinecones?" I said with a nervous laugh.
The small boy grinned. "Hey babe," That took us by surprise. Mikaela and I giggled on how blunt this boy was. "Say… you're hot. How about we go on a date?" he asked with a wink. Mikaela and I tried our best to not burst out laughing.
"Cody!" The mother of the boy hissed as she pulled the boy back to his seat. "I'm so sorry… Don't mind him, he's just a kid." She apologized and gave smiles at us both.
"No problem, ma'am. Kids are just kids." Mikaela nodded in understatement and smiled.
"I can hear you!" Cody complained.
I shook my head while smiling. We buckled the seatbelts and prepared for lift off. The plane jerked up slowly as the pressure pushed us back to our seats. After we were stable enough in the sky, the pilot told us from the speakers that we could take our seatbelts off. I took mine off and Mikaela kept hers buckled on. She grabbed a magazine from the seat and began to read it while I just closed my eyes. I get airsick quickly and usually I would sleep on the table until landing, but this time, the plane was more comfortable than the last one I took.
"How long does this flight takes?" I questioned.
"One hour," Mikaela answered and lowered her magazine down. "Why? Do you get airsick?" she asked and I slowly nod. "Wow… Breakaway isn't going to be happy. He was excited to let you ride in his cockpit." She giggled.
"I don't mind jets when I was taken by Cracker, but an airplane is a whole different story. You get this air inside your head that makes you want to throw up." I explained.
I heard Mikaela giggled once more before I fall into sleep.
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"Thank you," Mikaela paid the taxi driver as I glance around the campus. It was normal. No destruction seemed to happen yet, but I'm sure that a Decepticon will attack this campus soon. I'm not swearing that the Decepticons will come, but I could just feel that the Decepticons are already here. It was weird and freaky at the same time. The Decepticon in the box was quiet, when Mikaela began to shake the box to see if he's awake. "Do you know where Sam's room is?" She asked.
I nodded my head. "Yes… Follow me. His dorm isn't that far from here." I said, guiding Mikaela from the middle garden to the dormitory building.
"He's at Hamilton Hall, but he probably might be in class right now." I said.
"Let's check his room first." Mikaela said and I just nodded.
We walked pass by a lot of college students. They didn't pay attention to us, since they were busy with their classes and such. As we reached the third floor also known as Hamilton Hall, I spotted Leo leaning against the wall next to the dorm he's staying in. I was curious, why was he just standing out there like a room-less student? I jogged towards him with my brow raised.
"Leo? What are you doing out here?" I asked.
"Huh? Oh hey, Jen. Nothing…" Leo sighed desperately. " And hello- who's this baby?" He asked wrapping an arm around Mikaela's shoulder.
Mikaela smiled and removed Leo's arm. "Mikaela Banes, Sam's girlfriend." She said with a smile.
Leo looked hurt and surprised at the same time. "Oh shit! I wouldn't open that door if I were you…" He warns.
"Nonsense, why won't I open this doo—," Mikaela said as she opened the door, but paused as she saw the room. Leo and I peeked inside from Mikaela's shoulder. I gasped in shock as I found Alice and Samuel was… how do I say this? Ah yes, making out? Samuel was also in shock as Alice just turn her head towards our direction and smile wickedly at Mikaela.
"Is that your girlfriend?" Alice asked with a smile.
"Ex." Mikaela spat bitterly.
Mikaela started to walk away from the room as I just stood there, dumbfounded.
"Samuel James Witwicky!" I hissed out his full name. "How could you do that to Mikaela? Your girlfriend?" I shouted and turn around, following Mikaela from behind.
"Mikaela! Jen! Wait! This is all a misunderstanding!" Samuel shouted, but we stopped on our tracks as we could hear his shouting anymore.
Mikaela and I went back inside his room as we heard yelling and crashing inside the small room. When we looked inside, Alice wasn't Alice anymore. She was made from a hundred percent pure metal with glowing crimson optics. Her tongue was around Samuel's neck slamming him around the room. Mikaela threw the Decepticon in a box with all her might to Alice. Sadly, Alice dodged the box and the box was thrown out the window.
"Run!" Samuel yelled out as he shuts the door.
Samuel, Mikaela, and I started to run, but Leo stood like a statue in front of the door. I quickly run back and grabbed his hand, dragging him along while running. He eventually snaps out from his daydream and joined our running club. We went into the campus' library and hid behind the book racks.
"Oh gosh… I can't believe I almost dreamed that I have—," Leo shouted as he held his head, but before he could even finish that sentence. I shushed him.
"Don't finish that sentence." I warned.
"I'm so pissed at you right now, WItwicky." Mikaela hissed from the other side of the book racks. We could see each other with the gaps between the books.
"It's not my fault, okay? I'm a victim here!" Samuel cried out in his defense.
"Oh yeah? A victim of what? An eighty pound girl?!" Mikaela hissed out while whispering.
"Of a thousand pound robot! It's like putting your mouth in a gas tank!" Samuel yelled out and I shushed him to be a bit quieter.
"You're such a whiner!" Mikaela glared at her ex-boyfriend. "You know what? This, this is over!" She gestured her finger to Samuel and then to herself.
"Wait, wait, wait! Did you say that the alien kiss you?! Oh man, oh shit! Yank it! Yank it up! You have to yank it all out!" After hearing Leo encouraging Samuel to throw up, he actually throws up, near my shoes. I scrunched my nose in disgust as I shook my head. This is a library for Pete's sake. You weren't supposed to throw up on the floor.
There was an explosion not far from us and we saw that Alice was back.
A/N: The poll is still open and Sunny is wining! There's no winner actually, but what the heck. Since Sunny's winning, I'm putting him in a role XD
I promise that I will keep you guys at the edge of your seats with this story. I've arrange the whole plot till the end and you'll be surprise ^^
Even my sister hit me for something about this story! TT_TT
*I've drawn the cover, it's Sides and Jen. Full size is at my DA account or you can just clink the link at my profile ^^
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