Robot Ghosts!?

Meeting Him

Olivia gripped the steering wheel anxiously, feeling like her mind was going 1,000 miles a minute. She tried to convince herself to calm down, but her thoughts overruled that.

"Crap!" She exclaimed as she missed her house for the 5th time this drive. She sighed irritably as she turned to go back AGAIN. She hated one way roads. She was already 30 minutes late! If her mom was home, which she hoped she wasn't, then she'd be dead!

Olivia groaned as she felt her headache get worse. It showed up not long after the whole battle she witnessed...could you even call that a battle? It was a fight at best. From what the bots and cons had told her, she would expect more to give something the title of a battle.

Wait...

"Oh...scrap." Olivia muttered as she realized. She had blocked the Allspark's communication to her! They'd probably tried to call her so many times- She completely forgot. THAT'S why she had a massive headache. Olivia didn't really know who to be mad at, them for causing such a terrible headache, or herself for being why they kept calling.

Olivia shook her head, she would deal with that later. Olivia turned the wheel as she pulled up to her house. She stepped out of her car, opened the garage doors, then drove in and parked, breathing out a sigh of relief when there was no sign of her mother's car. She ran her hands through her hair, taking a deep breath before shutting the engine and getting out of the car. She stuck her hand in her pocket and took out the key, twirling it around in her hand. She stuck it in the hole and twisted it before pushing the door open. However, she stopped when she noticed the lights were already on.

"Finally! You're back!" She heard the familiar voice of her younger sister, Simone, call out. Olivia's head immediately turned towards her, shocked and confused. Her sister was in an oversized shirt and baggy pajama pants, eating some ice cream.

"'Mon? What are you doing here so early? Thought you were doing a project?" Olivia asked, quickly going over to her.

"We finished much earlier than expected, the kid's really smart." She shrugged nonchalantly.

"I could've picked you up," Olivia argued.

"I tried to call you. You didn't pick up so I tried mom, she was busy too. Plus, I was planning on using my bike anyway." Simone explained, vaguely gesturing to her parked bike outside.

"Still..." Olivia crossed her arms, making Simone snort.

"Relax, mom, I got home unharmed, didn't I? I've done this before," Simone sat down on the couch grabbing the remote as she did. Olivia looked at her for a few moments before sighing, running a hand down her face, making her little sister look at her weirdly. "Okay...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you so much."

"No, no, you're good. Just had...a long day." Olivia had a look on her face that said she was too tired to explain. Simone raised an eyebrow but didn't question further, turning back to the TV and surfing through the channels instead. Olivia quickly snatched the remote from her, prompting Simone to shout a surprised 'HEY!', before saying, "No. Go do your homework and I'll heat up the leftovers."

"Ugh, it's like nanay never left!" Simone groaned as she lazily got up from the couch. Olivia put her hands on her hips at the statement, giving her little sister another look.

"Fine. It's like a nanay never left." Said little sister rolled her eyes and ran up the stairs, leaving Olivia to herself. She led herself over to the kitchen and opened the fridge, taking the leftovers from last night out. She closed the fridge door with her leg and basically threw the food into the microwave. She sighed and leaned against the counter, her head tilted up. Her head seemed to throb even more now, and she was internally debating whether or not to break the barrier. She faintly heard the microwave beeping, causing her to yell out, "Shut up! I'm thinking!"