Pulled back into War (Nothings black and white sequel)- On hold

Part 13- The world's insane, robots now have walking sticks

Hey everyone, I know how annoyed you all must be, I’m so sorry. But I’m afraid it won’t get any better. I just have no desire to write at the moment when at the moment I’m so busy with coursework and revision. I’m sorry but I’m going to put this story on hold. But I promise I won’t give up on this story. I love it too much. I’ll write whenever I can but I can’t give any promises to when I will be able to update, look out for updates just encase I do though. I promise I will defiantly have this story updated properly again when I go on study leave at the end of May start of June. Please don’t give up on this story and thank you so much for all the votes, reads and comments. Here’s a very short chapter I wrote in half term. I hope you like it.

~ Lucy oxox

I don’t own the Transformers movies, plot or characters. I only own Taylor and how she is linked to the story

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

“Sam! Mikaela! Simmons!” I called out as I ran after little blue. I could hear them all running behind me.

“He knows something!” Mikaela exclaimed.

“What?” Sam asked in confusion.

“Little blue knows something dumbass!” I shouted back. We ended up to the front a big, badass plane.  

“Sexy ride.” I mutter looking at the black beauty.

“You got what I got?” Simmons asked.

“Yeah.” Sam replied as I looked round in confusion as Sam held his cube shard up and Simmons his…whatever the hell that was meant to be.

“What you all got?” I questioned, I hated being out of the loop. I wonder if this is how mom and dad use to feel when Will and I had our private jokes and ‘special code’ all the time when we were kids.

“Blackbird.” Simmons stated giving me a pointed look.

“What about the blackb… Oh. This is the seeker!” I gasped looking back at the plane. Little blue transformed, with fire coming out of somewhere and looked up at the plane as if all his Christmas’ had come early.

“There he is. This guy’s a legend, like the Chairman of the Board!” Little blue got all excited as Sam ducked under the security barriers around the blackbird holding the cube shard looking at little blue as if asking him what to do.

“Yo, freshman, point the shard…and watch the magic happen.” Little blue ordered seeing what I saw. The shard flew from Sam’s hand onto the Blackbird and an electric current passes over it, like back at sector 7 with Bee and the cube a life time ago. I jumped back and let out a sound of a dying mouse, as Simmons steadied me before I fell on my butt. Sam and Mik ran under the plane as I thought about Will’s reaction to the fact I’m on the FBI’s most wanted list and back into another Autobot adventure. Shit he’s going to be so angry, I’d make a bet on me being locked in the house, handcuffed to the sofa with no outside contact for at least 6 months. I don’t know why he gets so protective, I always end up alive in the end and he goes out into it every day when he’s work. I shook my head then smirked, my mind wondering toward how he would react to my previous outfit. I wouldn’t have it on for long that’s for sure. Mikaela’s shout tore me out of my far-to-dirty-for-a-public-place thought as she said:

   “It’s a Decepticon.”

“Decepticon.” Leo and Simmons both muttered.

“Oh bugger.” I added as I started backing away.

“Not another one.” I grumbled.

“BEHING THE MiG NOW!” Simmons ordered as we all bolted across the room behind another plane, I dived just to add that extra effect, Simmons quick glare showed he didn’t appreciate it, but Leo’s wide eyed stare showed he did. I felt a little smug as Sam and Mikaela rolled their eyes, smiling just a tiny bit. We then heard pain filled moans and groans along with the average but a little slower sounds of a Transformer switching forms, as we all poked our heads up to see a very old, very rusted Decepticon with a walking stick mind you, while Little blue drove into Leo.