Old friends come to visit

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Ƴσυ ƜǀLL נσιη υѕ, ιf уσυ ɗση'т, уσυя fαмιƖу, fяιєηɗ, αηɗ тнє Aυтσвσтѕ' Ɩινєѕ αяє αƖƖ αт ѕтαкє. Aяє уσυ яєαƖƖу ?ιƖƖιηg тσ вєαя тнαт?'
𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝒆𝓼𝓼 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭𝒆𝓭 𝓶𝒆. ℐ 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝒆𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓹𝒆, 𝓽𝓱𝒆𝓻𝒆 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓸 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝒆 𝓼𝒆𝒆𝓷, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓪 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓸𝒇 𝓰𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝒆𝓭 𝒆𝔂𝒆𝓼 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃. 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝑒, 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒽𝓊𝓂𝒶𝓃, 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓁. 𝓐 𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓰𝒆 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝒆𝓭 𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓸 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝒇𝓽𝒆𝓭 𝓶𝒆 𝓾𝓹 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝒆 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝒆 𝓰𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝒆𝓭 𝒆𝔂𝒆𝓼. 𝓐 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝒇𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱𝒆𝓭 𝓸𝓷, 𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝒆 𝒇𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝒆𝓷𝓽 𝓫𝒆𝒇𝓸𝓻𝒆 𝓶𝔂 𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓬𝓵𝒆𝓪𝓻𝒆𝓭. 𝓐 𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓰𝒆 𝓰𝓻𝒆𝔂 ℛ𝓸𝓫𝓸𝓽 𝓱𝒆𝓵𝓭 𝓶𝒆 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓲𝓰 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓷 𝒆𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓵𝒆 𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝒇𝓪𝓬𝒆.
"𝓦-𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓪𝓻𝒆 𝔂𝓸𝓾? 𝓦𝓱-𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽?" ℐ 𝓪𝓼𝓴,𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝒆 𝓶𝔂 𝓿𝓸𝓲𝓬𝒆 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓴𝒆 𝓽𝓸𝓸 ������𝓾𝓬𝓱. ℋ𝒆 𝓼𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓵𝒆𝓭, 𝓪𝓷 𝒆𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓿𝓲𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓽𝒆𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓿𝒆𝓻𝔂 𝓫𝓸𝓷𝒆𝓼. "𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝒇 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝒆 𝓻𝒆𝓿𝒆𝓪𝓵𝒆𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓭𝓾𝒆 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝒆. 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽, 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝒆 𝓐𝓾𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓻 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱, 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 ℳ𝒆𝓰𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝒆𝓼."
ℋ𝒆 𝓰𝓪𝓿𝒆 𝓶𝒆 𝓐 𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓵𝒆𝓷𝓽 𝓼𝓺𝓾𝒆𝒆𝔃𝒆, 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝒆 𝓼𝓬𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶 𝓲𝓷 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓷. 𝓣𝓱𝒆 𝓐𝓲𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝒆𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝒆𝓪𝓿𝒆 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓾𝓷𝓰𝓼, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓬 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝒆𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝒆𝓽 𝓲𝓷. ℐ 𝓰𝓪𝓼𝓹𝒆𝓭 𝒇𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓲𝓻, 𝓽𝓱𝒆 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 ℐ 𝓼𝓪𝔀 𝔀𝓪𝓼  𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓼𝒆 𝒆𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝒆𝔂𝒆𝓼, 𝓽𝓱𝒆𝓷 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓷𝒆𝓼𝓼...
A scream ripped through my throat as I sit up quickly, smacking my head on  the front windshield. Whiplash shivers and stirs, Shaking a bit as the radio flickers to life. "What's wrong Rache?" He asked, worry lacing his voice.
I gulp and grip my chest, trying to calm my beating heart. I close my eyes and take a deep breathe, calming down somewhat. Shakily I start to tell him what happened. "You saw Megatron?" Whiplash tried to sound calm, but his voice betrayed him. I nod slowly, combing my fingers through my hair.
"Yeah, he said: 'Warn the Autobots and that traitor Whiplash, that Megatron Lives. Then he crushed me..." I shiver at the mere memory. "What are we gonna do, Whip?" I ask, curling further into his seat.
"We're gonna face him head on, and we're gonna save your family." He stated triumphantly. Suddenly a loud bang made both of us shake, and I sit up quickly. I look to the large garage doors, only now realizing that we were back in the little building we took shelter in. It banged once again, the vibrations coming from lower to the ground.
I slowly got out, creeping to the door. Whiplash transformed, getting out his whip and squatting behind a piece of large debris. I give him a quick nod and fling the door up, grabbing a piece of rock and holding it as a weapon. I close my eyes and chuck it. "Woah! hey Rachel!" A familiar voice yelped.
I open my eyes and blink, gasping as I see the familiar face of my friend Jack. I tackled him in a hug, knocking us both over. "God, I missed you so much Jack!" I murmured into his shoulder "Hey, You can always count on me to get into trouble.". He stood up laughing, pulling me with him. I giggled into his chest, then pulled him inside, closing the large door behind us.
"Good to see you too?" He chuckled, putting his hands on his hips. I looked back to Whiplash's hiding spot. He was nowhere to be seen. I gulp, turning back to smile at Jack but I scream. Whiplash was right behind Jack, glaring at the boy's back. "What?! What's wrong Ra-Ra?!" He yelped, looking over himself then turning around.
He let out a very feminine scream and backed up, bumping into my side. He pulled me behind him, keeping his hands on me to keep me still. "Don't worry Rachel! I'll protect you!" He exclaimed. I raised an eye at Whiplash. He rolled his eyes and crossed her arms, the whip sparking and dying away, transforming back into his hand. "You know Him?" He asked me.
I nod, putting my hands on Jack's shaking shoulders. "His name is Jack. He's a friend of mine. Jack, this is Whiplash, my guardian." I say softly, giving the giant robot a glare. Again he rolled his eyes. He knelt down, holding out his hand on the ground. I gently push Jack forward, walking slowly beside him. "W-What are you doing Rachel?!!" He yelped, putting his feet down to stop himself.
"He's not gonna hurt you! He just wants you to get on his hand!" I speak, demonstrating by walking up and stepping onto his large palm. Jack slowly followed me, looking up at Whiplash's large chest. I set my hand on his shoulder, smiling softly at him. He seemed to relax a small bit, but screeched as Whiplash lifted his hand.
Whiplash held us close to his face, poking and prodding Jack's sides. "Are you sure we can trust him, Rache?" He asked, poking the stiff boy in the arm. I nod furiously, wrapping my arm around the brunette's shoulder. "He's been almost like my brother since our parents met, we've known each other for our whole lives. He's not Callie, we need to trust him." I state.
Whiplash growled and poked him once more, harder this time so as it pushed him over. "Don't try anything stupid." He warned, setting us back down. Once we were off of his hand, he stomped off, mumbling things to himself. Jack gave a soft, yet nervous chuckle. "Seems like he likes you. Guess I have some rivalry, huh?" He joked, punching me on the shoulder lightly.
I chuckle nervously, rubbing the back of m head and nodding.
'ℐ𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝒆? 𝓓𝓸𝒆𝓼 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝒆 𝓶𝒆? ℐ𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝔂 𝓱𝒆'𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝓸𝓿𝒆𝓻-𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝒆𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓿𝒆 𝓸𝒇 𝓶𝒆?'

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