Chapter 3: Meeting the Autobots

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"Oh, my God." Sam mumbled as the robot pointed a spotlight to the stars. Was he calling others like him or something? My attention suddenly turned to his back, when I saw the seemingly wings on the robot's back.

"He's actually pretty cute, you know for a giant robot." I whispered.

Sam looked at me with a 'What the heck?!' look.

"I like his wings." I giggle.

"Hey!" Sam slapped my shoulder. He pulled me down and brought out his phone.

"My name is Sam Witwicky."  Is he seriously filming this? "And this is my sister, Mira." He points the phone towards me.

"He hits like  a girl." I said before he turned it back to himself.

"Whoever finds this, my car is alive, okay?"

He then pointed the phone to where the cute giant robot stood before once again turning it back to himself.

"You saw that? Since this is my last words on Earth, I wanna say, Mom, Dad, I love you, and if you find Busty Beauties under my bed, it wasn't mine. I'm holding it for Miels."

"What the Fuck?!!"

"No, no, wait that.... Okay, that's not true. It's mine and Uncle Charles gave it to me."

"Well that explains it. Gotta love Uncle Charles."                  

"I'm sorry. Mojo, I love you." He finished and shut his phone.

"Sam, the car's gone. Let's head back home. NOW!!" I say, we slowly walked back, of course keeping an eye out for danger. I screamed when two large dog started chasing us.

"No, you're a good dog! Good dog! Good dog!" Sam screamed. We jumped up on some tons while the dogs continued to bark at us. One of the dogs jumps and tried to bite my arm. Almost did.

I punch the mutt before it could bite me. Our car drove up to us and scared the dogs away .... But began circling us. I closed my eyes and took deep breaths, I was scared but not terrified like Sam.

"Okay. Please, please don't kill me! I'm sorry! Take the keys! I don't want them! Car's yours!" Sam yelled and ran out of the building. I hopped down and grabbed the keys. I walked over to the driver's side and got in.

I drove us out and back home. "You know I'm gonna want answers later." I said but sounded more like a question.

We arrived back home and I turned to pat his hood. "And I'm gonna need those answer sooner rather than later. Big boy." I felt the hood shiver with.... Delight. I don't know.

"Well night, Bee." I headed back upstairs and plopped myself in bed, returning to a wonder filled dream with a certain robot included.

Not long after Dad woke me up. At least he didn't shove me out of bed like Sam did.

He told me we had to get Sam from the Police Station. I rolled my eyes and got up and changed. I leaned against Dad while Sam was being interrogated. I felt my eye twitch at my brothers idiocy while her tried to tell the cop about Bee.

"Look, I can't be any clearer then how crystal clear I am being. It just stood up." Sam said. I hope this will be over soon, I wanna go talk to be today or take a nap later.

"It just stood up. Wow. That's really neat. Okay cheifie, time to fill her up, and no drippy-drippy." The cop said handing Sam a cup and tissue. Okay now I'm out.

"Dad, I'll be at the car." I said and left. Waiting maybe 5-10 minutes later till dad and Sam walked out. We went back home. I walked out and over to Bee. I entered and lied down on his back seat.

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