Transformers: This Is Crazy

Chapter X

Welcome

Selena's P.O.V.

I sat back, and watched as Bee drove back into the city. He was driving quickly and took us to an open alleyway. Bee stopped and opened the doors for me.

Getting the signal, I got out and stood by the open door, watching as a big 1997 red and blue Peterbilt 379 Semi-trailer truck came driving towards us along with a yellow search and rescue 2004 Hummer HD, a silver 2007 Pontiac Solstice GXP, and a black 2006 GMC Topkick driving from behind us.

The blue truck with red flames was before us. Steam came out of the truck and then it transformed, the gears and car parts moving and forming an alien robot.

Bees door bumped my leg and I moved away, him closing his driver's door and driving backwards. The other cars moved forward and surrounded us in a circle.

Longshot walked towards me as I stood next to Sam, who stood next to Mikaela.

The blue with red flames truck was tall, really tall and seemed like the leader of the five alien robots. He seemed strong and like a great leader. Something that I've only seen in the instructors from JROTC.

As he finished transforming, the others started to transform also. I looked around, watching as they transformed into tall, but not so tall, alien robots.

We looked back to the leader and watched as he kneeled down, getting in front of us. I felt my breath getting taken away from me as he faced us face-to-face. Sam exhaled, taking a big gulp as he looked at the big alien leader.

The alien leader looked at me and Sam and started to speak. "Are you Selena Anne Witwicky and Samuel James Witwicky, descendants of Archibald Witwicky?" He asked. His voice was smooth and powerful, so powerful that it made me want to hide.

I stood up straight and looked him in the eye, taking a big breath. I shall not let him see my fear over him.

"They know your names." Mikaela whispered. Now that she mentioned it, it made me question how they knew that. Was this a thing between the alien world?

"Yeah?" Sam answered in a question.

"Yes." I said,

"My name is Optimus Prime. We are autonomous robotic organisms from the planet Cybertron." He said, using his deep voice that seemed to vibrate through the atmosphere.

"But you can call us Autobots for short." The search and rescue hummer said.

"Autobots." Sam said for himself.

I also said it to myself mentally. It somehow made sense. They were automobiles and also robots. Just combine those two words and you'll get Autobots.

It also sounded cool to know that they're actually not robots, but live beings from another planet. God, this is to good to be true.

"What's crackin', little bitches?" We all turned to look at the smallest Bot in the circle.

"My first lieutenant." Optimus Prime said.

"Hyah!" The silver Pontiac Solstice did some gymnastics that I would never be able to do. He did the backflip and was now kneeling down, touching his chin.

"Designation: Jazz." Optimus prime said.

"This looks like a cool place to kick it." Jazz got back up, moving in a circle with his right leg out and jumped back onto an old, abandoned car in the alleyway.

"What is that? How did he learn to talk like that?" Sam asked.

It's true. I've been teaching Kain the human language and he learned fast, but not because of my help. Stupid Internet, it'll ruin every children's mind some day.