As we drove to the location of Optimus' drop off, I noticed a flare shooting up into the sky. Simmons, noticing it as well, pointed it out.
"That's them right there! See the flare?"
All of a sudden, missiles exploded beside us, causing Bee to swerve as he tried to dodge the artillery. Mikaela screamed as I yelped, and Leo's lip began to quiver. Sam was freaking out, and I held onto the seats as we swerved once more, a missile exploding in front of us. Leo lost it, screaming hysterically.
"Oh, god. God, please. Please!"
Mikaela growled and snapped at the petrified boy.
"Leo, stop freaking out. Stop freaking out!"
Leo, however, continued, his cries going a mile a minute. Per usual.
"Please, God, Please! Please just let me live. Let me live!"
Having enough of his crap, I turned and sucker punched Leo, his head snapping back as he passed out. Mikaela gawked, and Simmons stated, annoying.
"Thank god. Can't take that guy anymore!"
As we drove in silence, a jet flew right towards us. Before it hit us, the Decepticon transformed, landing in front of Bee. Bee drove between his legs, and hit the gas, driving away from the Dorito- shaped D-Con. Simmons ordered, pointing at the dust cloud created from the Decepticon's missiles.
"Use the dust! Hide in the dust!"
Bee did as instructed, and we were finally able to get away from the Dorito-con. Getting out, Sam planned.
"We've got to split up. Bumblebee, you're the decoy. You lead the Decepticons away, all right? I'm gonna get Optimus."
Simmons replied.
"I'll help draw their fire with Huey and Dewey there. You get to those soldiers. I hope that dust works, kid."
Sam nodded, replying quietly.
"Thanks."
Turning to Mikaela, he ordered.
"I want you to stay with Simmons."
She frowned, replying.
"Sam, I'm not leaving you."
I said, giving her a stern look.
"Mikaela, you've been a really big help up to now, but now the fight is mine and Sam's. As harsh as it may sound: You'll be dead weight from here on out."
Mikaela glared, but then sighed when she realized I was right. I walked up to her, whispering as I touched her shoulder.
"I'll keep him safe...if there is someone that is gonna get through this, it's Sam."
Mikaela looked up at me with worried eyes before biting her lip. I added, giving her a comforting look.
"I give you my word."
Mikaela looked at me and said, shaking her head.
"It's not me you should give your word to. Keep your own word...he needs you more than he needs me."
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Blood, Guts, and Transformers (Sam Witwicky X Reader)
FanfictionWhen 17-year-old (Y/n) Winchester's father and mother, Dean Winchester and Lisa Braeden, disappear during the alien war of Mission City, (Y/n) runs from her memory-filled home to Mission City in hopes to find her parents. With her Uncle Sam and Cas...