Strange neighbours
Chapter Three: Injured
Samantha was sitting on the bathroom floor cleaning and bandaging the cuts and grazes from the accident. There was a bowl of bloody water next to her along with a pile of soggy red cotton balls. She had bruises forming all over and her shins were extremely tender. Her knees, back, and the palms of her hands all had grazes and cuts. Her spine and ribs still hurt from the way she had landed and crumbled on the ground after basically flying over the car but she was fairly sure no bones were broken or cracked. Samantha's head was thumping with every beat of her heart and she had one of the biggest headaches she could ever remember getting. A huge lump had formed right where her head had hit the ground; surprisingly she hadn't split her head open upon impact. Guess that makes me super, super lucky she thought to herself bitterly tenderly touching the lump.
Samantha had to put her clothes straight into the washing machine to make sure the blood didn't stain them and had changed into a comfy pair of cotton shorts and a tank top. The grazing on her hands stung when she dabbed it with a disinfectant dipped cotton ball. She moaned through clenched teeth holding the cotton ball to the wound, the stinging began to burn white hot.
"OH MY GOD WHAT HAPPENED?!" Sarah pushed the partially closed door fully open and stood staring at Samantha horrified
"Uh um…"
…
Megatron was dying. He lay in broken heap half submerged in an old dam. His legs and abdomen were completely submerged in the black water and the rest of his frame lay on the wet slimy bank. The mud at the bottom of the dam was like clay, it had settled into some of his deepest wirings and mechanical systems and it suck there. There was even algae growing on his submerged armour plating which made his oil tanks churn.
The dam was a dumping ground full of old barrels, fridges, stoves and he had even witnessed humans throw other deceased humans in the dam. Megatron had been there, unable to move or speak, for two human years. He spent most of his time there thinking of the reason he was stuck in that retched dam, because of that double-crossing traitor Starscream. He would make Starscream pay for betraying his leader. Megatron's hatred for the mech flared and he wanted nothing more than to tear and rip chunks of wirings right out of the seeker's frame.
He should have seen what Starscream was up to. It all seemed so obvious now. Starscream had led right him into a trap. The Autobots had ambushed Megatron and Starscream had made his escape while the Autobots pursued Megatron for miles. He flew through five states before the Autobots finally fell back. Megatron was so low on energon that his frame shut down while in the air. When his frame finally rebooted from his emergency energon supplies kicking in he found himself immobilized. The fall had destroyed most of his basic circuitry.
No Decepticon had picked up his distress pings nor had he picked up any Decepticon signatures. But he could wait, he would wait too. The motivation that drove him not to give up was the thought of finishing off Starscream once and for all.
"OUCH!"
A loud yelp of pain pulled Megatron from his thoughts. He instantly scanned the area and picked up a human life-form. It was only a few hundred metres away and in his line of sight. It appeared to be a female human and she looked young. The human had cut the flesh of her left upper limb. He could see could see blood trickle down her limb as she examined the injury. The girl pulled off some material she was wearing around her neck and wrapped the limb in it. Megatron watched the human curiously as she bound the material together and looked around her feet. She found what had cut her then picked it up and threw it with all her might. As the thing flew through the air she yelled at it angrily until it hit the ground with a thud.
Megatron did not care for humans at all, they were nothing to him. But he didn't play with them. That was something he had no desire to do. He left all the strange experiments to Soundwave or Scalpel. He watched her movements in yearning, oh to be able to move again.
The girl walked up to where the dirt turned into mud and looked around with an expression and body posture of annoyance. The girl bent over and picked up some stones and began throwing them one at a time into the water. One stone she threw rocketed up into the air and shot down clashing straight into Megatron's shoulder plating. The stone bounced off and into the water, the girl stopped to see what the stone had bounced off and her optics landed right on Megatron's frame. He didn't dare shutter his own optics. The human didn't move for a moment but then her vocalizer came to life loud and clear.
"Oh my god, who would dump that there!" she pulled a communicator out of some material that hung off her frame and clicked it a few time before putting it up to her audio sensor. Megatron quickly hacked into the signal. It rang four times before it connected.
{Hey loser.}
"You are going to love me."
{Really? I thought I already did.}
"Seriously Timsy, I have found something you are going to love."
{Okay, so what is it?}
"I can't explain it just bring your dad's tow truck. I'm down at the dam near Quirky's old place. Oh and bring a First Aid kit, I slashed my arm open pretty good."
{Okay I'll be there in half an hour, are you okay?}
"Yeah I'm fine just hurry up cause it might take a while to load up." The signal cut off and the girl put the communicator back in the material. She looked back up at Megatron and blew some hair out of her face,
"I really hope you'll fit on the back of the truck." If Megatron could reply he would have, but he couldn't even activate his vocalizer. Rage began to fill him again.
Slag those Autobots, slag the muddy, slimy dam and all the muck that has clogged his workings and SLAG STARSCREAM!
A/N: I don't know if this story is pleasing you readers or not so a quick review saying if you do or not would be very appreciated thank you. ProwlingShadow.