Chapter 4

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Guilt flooded my heart, as I stared ahead out of the front windshield. Sam was mumbling to himself, his words unclear but I figured he was still in shock. "So the military huh," Makayla said, crossing her arms.

"None of your business." A scowl was on my face, the agent next to me finished identifying me, and relaxed. "Where are you taking us?"

"I recommend staying silent, they don't tell you."

"You probably only know that because you are one." Sam's harsh words surprised me, did he hate me because I was in the military?

"Sam I joined because I want to help-"

"You hid it from us! The hole time you were hiding it from us, from me Mackenzie." Guilt flooded my heart once again, Sam wasn't helping the whole situation.

"Leave Cadet Witwicky alone criminal."

"Cadet?"

I rolled my eyes in deep annoyance, "mind to tell us how you even it in the military?"

I took a deep breath, I owe this to Sam and Mom and Dad. I wouldn't be able to hide it forever.

"It was two years ago-"

"Two years?!"

"Yes let me tell the story! I hid it from you guys, I'm still embarrassed by it. I had gotten drugged, and I managed to escape the raper.

But, the police found me totally high, and took me in. A soldier was there, asking questions about some sort of criminal when he saw me.

He must of recognized me from somewhere and stopped the arrest. Next thing I knew I woke up in a helicopter being treated medically.

The soldier who rescued me is one of my best friends still today. Will, he said I reminded him of a old friend of his so he decided to help me. How he pulled it off, no clue. But I'm grateful for it, and owe him my freedom.

That's where I went when Bumblebee came alive, to help Will. I thought he was dead, but the crazy bastard pulled it off anyway.

So in the end, the government realized how strong my will to live was. So they named me 'special teen soldier', I left a lot for missions but you never noticed Sam.

Not once."

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