Chapter 9

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Dawn's P.O.V  

          I hung onto Sam's back.

"You're late you know," I pointed out.

"Shit!" Sam exclaimed before jogging to the door. Ron was waiting at the door.

"Thanks for staying on my path," He said sarcastically.

"Sorry dad," Sam said.

"Hi Mr. Witwicky," I greeted. "Sam's home late because he was having some car trouble. I'm here to check his car in the morning." It's not wrong. There was a problem with his car, just not what anyone would think. It's not even an actual problem.

"That true Sam or is she covering for you?" Ron asked.

"It's true dad," Sam said. He owes me one now. The sound of transforming filled my ears as I turned to see what was going on. Thankfully, Ron had gone inside because Optimus and the others, minus Faith, had transformed. I got off of Sam's back as he started walking up to the Autobots.

"No, no, no, wait!" Sam exclaimed before Optimus stepped on the fountain.

"Oops, sorry, my bad," Optimus said once he realized that he had stepped on it. He sounded human there. The sound of little paw steps filled my ears as Sam walked over to Makayla and Kenzie.

"You couldn't watch them for five minutes?" Sam questioned as Mojo ran by me. My eyes followed the path. I broke into a dead sprint and quickly intercepted the little dog.

"They seem to be in a rush," Makayla stated.

"They are, at the least, two story, transforming, robots Sam. There's only so much we can do," Kenzie added. I looked at the dog when I felt something warm on me.

"Sam take your mutt before I murder it," I stated.

"I'll run home and get you a shirt," Faith said before pulling out of the driveway.

"My bag is in the garage!" I called after her as Sam took his dog.

"Bag Mojo, you don't pee on people," Sam scolded.

"Sam, when you go to look for the glasses, toss some of your cologne out the window so Dawn won't smell like dog pee," Kenzie told him.

"I can do that," Sam nodded as he talked.

"Thanks Sammy," I thanked the boy. He glared at the nick name, though I didn't care. Sam turned and faced the Autobots.

"I need all of you to be quiet and hide, please," Sam begged.

"Just hurry," Optimus said. Sam ran inside, taking his dog with him, as Optimus turned to face the Autobots. A whistle caught my attention and I turned around. A cologne bottle was coming at me, but I, thankfully because it was glass, caught it.

"Autobots, recon," Optimus ordered and everyone pulled back a little.

A few moments later, Faith drove up. I ran up to her and grabbed my bag.

"You're a life saver Faith."

"I know!" I gave my friend a small smile before a dashed inside.

"Mrs. Witwicky, where's the bathroom downstairs?" I asked as I poked my head around the corner.

"Down the hall, second door on your right," She replied. "Why?"

"Mojo," I simply stated. They'd get it. I made my way down the hall and turned into the bathroom where I pulled off my stained shirt. The shirt in my bag was a blue t-shirt that had a German Shepard on it and under it was the word 'adopt'. A wide made its way onto my face as I slipped it on. I quickly took a sniff of the cologne to see how strong it was.

"Yeah, this will cover up pee," I muttered to myself as I sprayed myself. There we go. With that, I quickly made my way upstairs. When I got to Sam's room, I automatically noticed Makayla.

"What did I miss?" I questioned.

"Sam thinks he lost the glasses," Makayla explained.

"You had them the other day!" I exclaimed.

"I know, I know," Sam stated with frustration clear in his voice.

I grabbed onto the door frame as the house shook. A small yelp of surprised escaped my throat.

"Sam? Dawn?" Mr. Witwicky called up.

"Sammy, Dawn, are you two ok?" Mrs. Witwicky called up.

"We're fine!" I called down before walking into Sam's room, closing the door behind me.

"Lock the door," Sam told me.

"With your parents, that's insane," I did what he told me to do any. Suddenly one of the Autobots shined a light into the room. The sound of Sam's parents coming up the stairs filled my sensitive ears. I grabbed the flashlight that was sitting on the shelf and turned it on.

"Stop with the light, shut it off!" Sam panicked.

"Sam, you in there? Why is the door locked, you know the rule," Mr. Witwicky said from the other side of the door.

"He'll start counting," Mrs. Witwicky warned.

"Five."

"Oh dear,"

"Four, it's coming off the hinges," I looked at Sam. He nodded and a crossed back to the door by the time that Sam's dad had gotten to two and unlocked and opened the door.

"I must have accidently locked it when I came in, sorry," I apologized

"Why are you two sweaty and filthy?" Mrs. Witwicky asked.

"We're teenagers," Sam defended.

"What was the light?" Mr. Witwicky suddenly asked. I held up the flashlight in my hand.

"This flashlight," I told them. The house shook again and I gripped onto the closet sturdy thing which was Sam's desk.

"After shock!" Mr. Witwicky exclaimed. The lights flickered back on.

"The lights are back on," Mrs. Witwicky said pointing out the obvious. Ron walked over to the window and started to go on about how the yard was destroyed. I felt someone use me as support for a minute and turned to see Makayla.

"Hi, I'm Makayla, a friend of Sam and Dawn's," The brunette greeted.

"Gosh, you're so pretty. You can give Dawn, Faith, and Kenzie a run for their money," Mrs. Witwicky stated.

"Well I feel loved," I said sarcastically.

"If it makes you feel better, I think you look beautiful," Makayla offered.

"Thank you," I gave her a wide smile.

"Do you know where my backpack is ma?" Sam asked.

"Kitchen!" Sam, Makayla, and I all sprinted down stairs. We quickly turned into the kitchen. I spotted Sam's backpack on counter and dashed over to it. The zipper got stuck for a moment but it otherwise opened with ease. Sam reached around my and grabbed the case the glasses were in.

"Give me those, I can get in and out without your parents noticing," I told Sam before snatching the case. Kenzie dashed into the kitchen a moment later.

"Problem!" She exclaimed.

"What?" I asked.

"M.I.B. Secret," Kenzie stated. I handed Sam the glasses before I shifted from human to wolf with ease. My clothes fell over me and I managed to slip out of them. Kenzie picked them up and put them into her bag. M.I.B. Secret meant Men in Black, secret sector. Kenzie had put that code in place after she had rescued Faith.

"Are you Ronald Witicy?" A man asked.

"It's Witwicky, who are you?" Mr. Witwicky asked.

"The government, Sector Seven," The male stated.

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