I placed my hands on my hips. "Well?"
All the Autobots stepped back and away from the Decepticons. Alright none of them did it. I focused on the cons. "Which one of you did it. If you don't tell me now all y'all cons are gonna get it. So who was it?"
"Starscream!" The Cassetticon twins exclaimed in unison.
The Seeker's jaw dropped offensively. "No it was not!"
"He was flying around and looking for a way to escape, then he flew into a data-pad....it was funny." They laughed, I glanced over at the Autobots for their confirmation. They nodded.
I shook my head. "Well I'm glad my window was closed....you almost got me caught Starscream! You do anything of the short again I'll find a way to terminate you!"
He scoffed and I gave him an intense glare, daring him to say something. When he didn't I picked up the books and made sure my window was locked.
"Next time I'll lock you my closet.....have fun in there Screamer."
"What's in this 'closet'?" He asked.
I pointed to a door across the room. "It's right there so if you want to find out I'll gladly throw you in there."
He look a step back. "I'm good."
I looked at him about to say something when there was a knock on my door. "Chrisy? Is everything alright?"
I jumped and grabbed the bots, shoving them in a box and placing books on it so it wouldn't open, then I kicked the cons into a shoe box under my bed and turned it upside down so that the lid was what they were standing on and sat on my bed, the box in between my feet and I watched as the door opened.
"Christine?"
"Uh, yeah Sara?"
"Are you ok?" She asked and come in, closing the door behind her.
"Oh yeah I'm fine, absolutely fine." I gritted my teeth and I heard Starscream scoff.
I jarred the box roughly and heard some hushed ows and smiled innocently.
Sara gave me an confused look. "Are you sure?"
"Oh yes, perfectly fine. You go now I need some me time, bye!" I said pushing her out and she gave me an confused glanced before I closed the door in her face.
When she was gone I took the books off the box containing the bots and ripped the box off the cons and sighed, plopping onto my bed, faceplanting into my pillow.
"I'm so glad you guys are small....it's so much easier to hide you."
"Well we don't like it! We don't like to be handled like that or tossed around like garbage!" Starscream argued.
I waved a limp hand and said, my answered muffled by the pillow, "Now you know how us, humans, feel. And sorry I panicked."
"Clearly."
"Hey Christine? Why does that other femme call you Chrisy?" Smokescreen asked.
I blushed into the pillow. "It's my nickname. Like how your nickname is Smoky."
"Oh...."
"Yep." I said falling asleep.
After I did all of them soon fell into recharge.
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My Toys Are Alive
FanfictionHi I'm Christine, I'm a normal Transformers fan with a semi normal life that is until my Transformer toys come to life and frag up my already weird life