Ella's POV
They came at me with everything they've got. But I still held on. Even though my whole body just wanted to give up. I deserve this, I deserve this. My son, my boy. My innocent little boy. I got him killed. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. A few fell from my eyes. My baby boy. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. My son, my baby, my sweet, sweet boy. Mommy's sorry.
I flinched every time They punched me in the stomach and in the face. But I didn't have it in me to cry out anymore. Why bother? No ones going to hear me and save me. I pretty much look like shit. But at least I was able to make a makeshift bandage for the hole in my hand. It still hurt like a bitch and is probably infected. And what almost made me cry again was the thought of ratchet fussing over me. I smiled through my tears.
I almost didn't feel the sting of being stabbed in the side. I was just so numb and didn't feel anything. They also stabbed me in the arm again. I could feel the wet tickle of blood bleeding down my arm and the blood seeping through my once white shirt. Probably shouldn't have worn white today.
The one man on the right was about to punch me again but the other put his hand to stop him. Why bother. "We better stop, Dylan did say that megatron wanted her alive". He said. Oh great. Megawennie wanted me alive for some reason. Just lovely. I smirked at the both of them. "Getting tired already? You guys hit like little girls". I said laughing weakly through my Pain. The guy on the right seemed to get angry. He got real close and punched me hard in the face. I knew something was going to bruise. They soon left the room, I laid there defeated. I felt blood bleed out of my mouth and nose like a waterfall. I sighed softly and weakly. "It was supposed to be the six of us together against the world but now it's just me but at least I'll see you soon, we'll be together again". I whispered as my voice cracked. I started to sing our song. (song on top)
I started to cry while singing it. Tears rolled down freely and I let Them. I didn't have it in me to care anymore. They soon came to get me. They had to literally drag me. Since my legs fell asleep. They put me on a plane with Dylan and Carly. I glared at Dylan. I didn't even flinch when they bandaged my wounds. I just didn't care anymore. But I did want that bastard to pay. He needs to pay foe what he did to them. If I could use my powers. Oh he would be ash right now.
I could feel Carly's eyes on me. I looked at her and saw that she looked concerned for me. I just gave her a sad nod. And looked out the window. I felt so numb.
Sam's POV
Shit, shit, shit. They're gone, my sisters gone, my girlfriends gone. God, what am I going to do? How the hell am I going to save them now? am I supposed to get to them. I ran to where Simmons was sitting in his wheelchair. "I need your help to track a phone call. There's a man on this phone. He's the head of their human operation, and he has Ella and Carly hostage", I said in a rush. Dutch took my phone as we walked inside. I watched as he did some hacker work on it.
"The call was placed en route. I'm hacking into the phones camera now. There, that's it. That's a live stream from the camera someplace I....Hold on, I can triangulate this". Dutch said pointing to the screen. He did more work, I had no idea how he was doing this. But Ella probably would have. "Okay it's Chicago cell sites. There, I've got it". Dutch said. I watched as imagines came on the screen. Trump tower. "Trump tower. Chicago. Lower penthouse". Dutch said. I looked at my phone, it was showing me a map. I need to go. I need to save them. It's what Ella would have done for me. "I'm going". I said, and I wasn't up for an argument. "You sure?". Simmons asked me. "She's done nothing but help me and I can be there in 15 hours". I said. "Your not going alone, Ray Ray is our friend too", Epps said from behind me. I nodded my thanks to them.
We walked outside, I saw an old car waiting for us. "I still got my NEST friends out there. I'll round them up and we'll go find Ray Ray and your girlfriend. We're gonna bring this guy in". Epps said. I was thankful that he was willing to help me find them. "Why are you helping me?". I asked him. "Because, your sister has helped us more of enough times then we can count. She's part of our team, she's more then a friend. She's our family. And I'll be damned if they kill another one of my friends", Epps said.
Ella's POV
I was dragged into a very big building. I think we were in Chicago. Great. Just great. I took one look outside and I wish I didn't. Decepticons were killing every human that moved. I knew it, I knew once they were gone that humans would cease to exist. I'm just lucky to be one of the ones that live. Well, for now. But then I was grabbed by my collar and thrown into a empty and dark, cold room. I landed on my side. Where my stab wound was. Okay, not a good thing. It hurt like a fucking bitch. I groaned and placed a hand on my stab wound. I felt something wet and sticky on my hand. I knew the wound was bleeding again. Great. I lifted my shirt and groaned as I saw that the whole bandage was covered in blood. I hissed when I ripped it off. There was no use for it. So I just pressed onto my side to make it stop bleeding. What can I do? I have nothing to bandage it with.
Sam's POV
We were on our way to Chicago after getting some of Epps friends to come with us. "We had a signal earlier. It's not working". I said. After a minute, I had to tell him. He had to know. I couldn't keep this to myself. "You know how Ella was with them, they together together", I said to him. "Yeah, why?". He asked me as he looked at me in concern. I knew he cared about Ella more then he showed. They were best pals, them and will. "Well it wasn't a simple thing, you know Their death, well their death is going to write her death certificate. It's complicated. And I can't do a thing about it". I said sadly as I clenched my fists tightly. I can't believe that I can't stop my sister from dying. But that doesn't mean she has to die alone. He looked at me. His eyes were full of sadness. And maybe even a little bit of tears. I didn't know he cared this much about her.
"So your saying now that they're gone, she's going to die too, but how?". He asked me. "Their lives are connected. The minute they got into their relationship, their souls became one. I don't know how it works. But I rather not have her die alone. I'm not going to let her die alone with that asshole", I said through my clenched teeth. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. "And she won't. Ray Ray is part of us. And no matter what, we always go back for one another. She's my family too. She won't die alone, especially not with that asshole", he said as he clenched the steering wheel.
We soon made it to the city of Chicago. It was destroyed, buildings gone. Collapsed, humans bones were littered everywhere. It was hard not to look at them, because they were everywhere.
How the hell are we going to survive this?
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True Love Never Fades transformers LS (Book 3)
RomanceElla Witwicky survived a war, not just one, but two wars and lived to tell the tale. She had four men that loved her and she couldn't be happier. Being loved was all that she wanted in her life, and now she has it. Things go amazing. She's happy and...