[A/N: and I just completed Bumblebee...I promised myself I'd do one chapter update at a time, but by god was I just feeling creative and I kept going and going, ya know. I just couldn't stop myself. This movie is too good not to write and too fun to write for, it's truly a coming-of-age story for Charlie and Bumblebee, I love this movie so much. It's a pleasure writing for it.]
Shock, pain, and horror, that's what rippled through the three teenagers at the sight of Bumblebee being shot by the decepticon. "No! Don't shoot!" Charlie cried out and Memo quickly covered her mouth, pulling her away from the door. Clara moved and pressed her back against the wall while she stood there and let out a shaky breath. She didn't miss the broken sobs coming from Charlie. The three turned at the sound of a garage door opening and the decepticons transforming before they drove off and then changed into their air vehicles.
"We gotta get in there, come on." Clara took a deep breath and stated. She and Charlie immediately raced down the steps with Memo behind them and then rushed into the building where Bumblebee lay on the ground unmoving. "Bumblebee!"
"Bee!" Charlie shouted as she and Clara rushed over to the autobots side. "Talk to me, Bee, talk to me." She whispered beggingly while Clara looked for any sign they had a chance and Memo closed the garage door.
"Come on, Bee. Don't go now, we need you." Clara pleaded desperately as her eyes watered, they couldn't lose him now. Not after everything. They didn't even get to say goodbye to him. However, the sound of electricity crackling gained the girl's attention and they looked over at his chassis.
"I can fix this. I can fix this." Charlie uttered while she sobbed, but the sight of Bumblebee's darkened eyes made Clara's hope shrink by the second. Her heart shattered and she could feel the tears falling down her face.
"Charlie. Teddy." Memo said shakily.
"You gotta wake up, Bee. You gotta wake up. Please." Charlie cried and Clara swallowed hard before reaching out a hand.
"Charlie...I think he's gone..." Clara's voice cracked when she spoke, but Charlie shook her head in refusal as she sobbed.
"Charlie, Teddy, we gotta go." the soft voice of Memo spoke, though Clara could see in Charlie's eyes she didn't wanna give up. Clara didn't either but she had no idea how to get Bumblebee back. It wasn't like before. "Charlie...Teddy..." He says quietly while Clara watches Charlie turn her head and her gaze stops on something. Her eyes immediately follow Charlie's gaze and she sees the same electric shock guns that those soldiers shot before at Bumblebee.
"Those could work...like a defibrillator." Clara gasped with a breath when she caught on to what Charlie was thinking.
"The gun." Charlie breathed and Memo frowned at what they were saying.
"What?"
"The electric gun. Get it." She demanded and Clara stood up, going over with Memo and grabbing her own electric gun. "We can fix you," Charlie stated and Memo passed Charlie a gun while Clara walked over to her side with the one she grabbed. "Come on, Bee. Come back to me." She uttered and the two girls fired their guns at Bumblebee who jolted but his eyes didn't light up.
"Come on, Bee. Come on. We need you to come back. We need you." the dark-haired girl whispered before she looked between Charlie and Bumblebee. "We need more, if this works like a defibrillator that means the first try doesn't always work." Clara glanced at her friend and told her when they dropped the guns. Charlie nodded and turned to Memo, telling him firmly.
"Come on, give us the other ones." Memo didn't hesitate this time and quickly grabbed two more for the girls who took them and shot them at Bumblebee's chassis. Again, nothing happened. "Bee, come on." Charlie sobbed, she was not going to lose Bumblebee. She couldn't face that.
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Blue Monday|Transformers.
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