A/N: Here's my replies (From the last chapter to recently)-
Guest-Even though you did get the movie right I can't really give you your prize cause I can't PM you(I sowwy)
SarahBloomSakura-You already know your prize(will be introduced in this or the next chapter)
Roserain1998-Sam will be getting his act together in this chapter don't you worry
Narmara-I love Charlie's Angels too, one of my top movies definitely
Angel of Randomosity-Yes I agree we shall laugh together over Bee HAHAHAHAHAHA
Guest-Here's the update *wink wink* *nudge nudge*
I can't believe I keep treating my own twin sister like this. Even now I can feel the hurt and anger rolling off of her in waves as she sits in the driver's seat, facing forward and lightly speaking to the robot. I'm not even really sure why I questioned her at first, I know that this is how she is; she's kind to everybody at first, just look at the freaking mini-bot that she's now dragging around and calling her child.
Every time I insult her it's like something else is making me say it and I know that this thing started when Mikaela arrived I just can't make it stop. The other day whatever this thing inside me is almost made me hit her… I don't know how long I can keep this up before I seriously injure the person that I treasure most in this world.
I don't even really like Mikaela I mean yeah look at her, she's sexy and knows cars; she's every man's dream. Except for mine I want a girl that's shy and that doesn't try to insult me every time I try to put the moves on her. I want a girl that Nikki used to tell me was the only girl that was worthy of me; a girl that cares about me. I already know that that girl will not be Mikaela, she insults me at every turn, she's demanding and hateful, but most of all, my sister doesn't like her. I will never even think of marrying someone that Nikki doesn't approve of, she's got amazing people reading skills.
I honestly don't think that she will ever forgive me. She sacrificed herself for me over 10 years ago and how do I repay her? By turning my back on her and ditching her for some popular girl that doesn't even like me. We pulled into an alleyway and all got out. Tracey glanced at me out of the corner of her eye and turned around. But behind her was a semi headed straight toward, oh no. This is not good not good at all, every time she stands in front of a semi, even if it's stationary, she has panic attacks. She can't have two in one day oh no. What am I supposed to do this has never happened before?
In the midst of my panicking of Tracey having a panic attack, a car, a truck, and an ambulance pull up around the semi. The robot that was once my car, can I even say that anymore, transform and runs over to Tracey. I don't even know why he bothers no one, not even me, has been able to-and there goes that theory. He's picked her up and is cradling her as her breathing slows down, now I feel like even more of a failure.
Before I can even breathe the truck transforms and shoots a hole right through Mikaela's perfectly toned stomach. "OH MY GOD! WHAT DID YOU JUST DO? WHY DID YOU DO THAT? OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" To say that I was shocked was a massive understatement I hurry over to Mikaela to see if she's okay but the shock just doubles as she stands up and the hole in her stomach closes over in less than 2 seconds.
Her skin suddenly falls of and burns away, her eyes shine a bright, toxic green, and oh great just who here isn't a freakin' robot? She falls into a fighting stance that I've seen Tracey use a few times to threaten people. Then, she growls, her eyes flash, and she launches herself at the black robot. The other robot just calmly stands there and when she gets close he fires up the gun thing-y attached to his arm and shoots her in the face.
Her face reconstructs as fast as her stomach did and now she seems angrier, her arms shoot out blades that are glowing a deep red and she slashes at the wires in his legs. He shifts and a different gun thing comes out of her arm and shoots her again once-twice-three times in the chest. "GO IRONHIDE!" Tracey yell in encouragement as the she-bot screams in pain and lies on the ground as her chest, slowly but surely, reconstructs back. As she lays there and heals, the semi transforms and pulls out two blades that are glowing blue and cut her head off, then her stomach in half, and finally stabs her in the heart.
Ohhh this is way too much to handle right now, good night.
We all watch as Sam collapses to the ground in shock and Jaz- I mean, the silver Pontiac transforms and starts laughing until it falls to the ground and rolls around, still cackling. "What should we do wit' 'im, Boss?" Bee inquires as he reaches around me to pop his fingers. At the same time Optimus and I reply, "Ratchet should check him over." "Awww leave him, he'll be up and rambling about robot girlfriends in about 10 minutes." Optimus and the others turn to look at me while Bee says, "'Scuse me Bucko, I was talkin' to the lady."
Optimus shifts his stare over to Bee who moves around, uncomfortable with Optimus' heavy stare. Jazz, the Pontiac, stands up after his laughing fest and says, "Well I like her, can we keep her Optimus?" I blush heavily and Ratchet, the ambulance, immediately gazes at me and then sniffs the air shows signs of the Warrior and something that's very old.: "Hey! I'll have you know that I'm only 17, not even close to old."
Optimus, Ironhide, Jazz, and Ratchet all stare at me in shock, I try to burrow myself in to Bee's neck but he pulls me off and Ironhide says, "Did you just respond to Ratchet?" "No?" I questioningly reply. He opens his mouth to say something else but suddenly we all hear Sam saying, "Not real, just a dream. Not real, Mikaela is not dead and is not a robot." I would say something to him but I don't want him to yell and scream at me again. "Hey, yo, ya mind gettin' up soon. We got a lot o' things to explain to ya." Jazz yells over to him.
Sammy startles and turns to Bee, "What in the he-Hades is going on here?" So I rub off on the kid, sue me. Bee shifts his stance to look more innocent and says, "I'm a little teapot, short and stout. Here is my handle here is my spout." All the Autobots turn to look at him while I sit there cackling- I mean chuckling, yeah chuckling, at the look on wittle Sammy's face.
Bee just shrugs at the unvoiced questions that the Autobots seem to have and then Optimus turns to Sam, "Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendant of Archibald Witwicky?" He waits for Sam to nod and continues, "My name is Optimus Prime. We are autonomous robotic organisms from the planet Cybertron." I interrupt him by saying, "Wait Cybertron? THE Cybertron: Great big, metal planet filled with robots and all that jazz. Had a war a while back and half of you are gone now, Cybertron?"
They all intensely gaze at me again and I try to retract my statement/question by saying, "Not that I've heard of it or dream about it y'know." 'Oh great going, not that I've seen it or anything, great line. Not suspicious at allll.' "And who would you be?" Optimus inquired with his great All-Knowing stare. "I'm Tracey Nichole Witwicky, sister of Samuel Witwicky, and daughter of Ron and Judy Witwicky. You great beings can call me Tracey, Nichole, Nikki, Great Goddess Warrior, or Master, any of them work for me."
Ratchet continues looking at me, even when they all turn their attention back to Sam. He finally looks away from me and says to Sam, "You can call us Autobots for short." "What's cracking, little bitches? This looks like a cool place to kick it." Jazz jumps and spins in the air before landing in a crouch and reclining on an old car. Optimus introduces him and Sam, clueless Sammy asks, "Whe-How did he learn to talk like that." Once again Optimus and I speak at the same time. "We learned Earth's languages through the World Wide Web." "Well dumb-aft, it was probably through hacking into the Internet."
Sam turns to glare at me, Optimus ignores me, and Ironhide turns to me and says, "How did you learn Cybertronian cusswords?" I blush again and respond, "Oh y'know picked 'em up through my dreams. So what was it that you lovely people-er robots needed?" 'Yes lead them off your scent like a ninja goldfish!'
Optimus continues introducing the other Autobots, "My weapons specialist, Ironhide." Ironhide pulls out his gun/blaster thing and points it in Sam's face, "You feeling lucky, punk?" Oh Primus, this is great. I swear Sam just about peed in his pants. "Easy, Ironhide." "Just kidding. I just wanted to show him my cannons." "Well I personally think that your cannons are the bomb diggity." I say to him. He laughs and suddenly a burst of humor and affection fills my whole body, okay that was weird. When it finally recedes my whole body is tingling from the after effects, more so the weird tattoos that I have.
"Our medical officer, Ratchet." "Can I call you the Hatchet?" I cheekily smile up at him. He growls and says, "How did that pit-spawned name follow me to Earth?" "You already know your guardian, Bumblebee." Bee gently set me on the ground and starts boxing an imaginary person, "Check on the rep yep, second to none." Sam looks up at him and says, "So you're our guardian, huh?" Frenzy, who had been suspiciously silent, buzzes and I look at it ::So, Mother, when does Frenzy get noticed?:: Instead of talking out loud I type it back on the phone, ::Just be patient Frenzy, I'll introduce you at the opportune moment.::
Looking back up I realize Ratchet had been talking but I only hear the last half of what he says, "I'm still working on them." He then points a red light at Bee's throat area and Bee coughs and grabs at his throat whilst pleading looking at me. "Awww poor Bee, did the mean laser hurt you?" Bee nods and whirs in agreement. "Maybe if you're good I'll give you another car wash later." He immediately perks up, "Car Wash…Daisy Dukes. Bikinis on top." Gasping indignantly, I say, "Bumblebee. Just for that I'll be wearing long sleeves and jeans."
He pouts and says, "If you want my body and ya think I'm sexy…Too late to apologize." I just huff and turn away from him. Sam, trying to defuse the tension asks, "Why are you here?" "We are here looking for the All Spark. And we must find it before Megatron." Ignoring Sam' question of, "Mega-what?" Optimus put his hand by his optic and this hologram this comes out. "Our planet was once a powerful empire, peaceful and just, until we were betrayed by Megatron, leader of the Decepticons. All who defied were destroyed. Our war finally consumed the planet, and the All Spark was lost to the stars. Megatron followed it to Earth where Captain Witwicky found him. It was an accident 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."
Sam interrupts and says, "How'd you know about his glasses?" Optimus looks down at him condescendingly, "eBay." Before Sam can say anything else I yell at him, "Why. Are. My glasses. Still. On eBay, Sam!?" He shivers and looks anywhere but at me, "The-they aren't, he must've seen them before I took them off." My phone buzzes again and when I look at it it's on Sam's eBay page, "If you took them off then why are they still on eBay for…15 bucks?"
"I'll take them off as soon as we get home I promise. Please don't hurt me." I take a step toward him with my fist raised and he cowers to the ground, my work here is complete. "If the Decepticons get the All Spark they will use its power to transform Earth's machines and build a new army." "And the human race will be extinguished. Tracey and Sam Witwicky, you hold the key to Earth's survival." "Well we're screwed. Might as well come on then, we have to go find ourselves some glasses.