Transformers: This Is Crazy

Chapter XVIII

A Trip To The Unknown

Selena's P.O.V.

Sitting in this black car was boring. No one talked, whispered, cried or yelled. It was simply quiet and boring.

It was even irritating just looking out the window to see the dark streets of LA. I kept on seeing almost the same thing and it left me wondering if we even were moving or going anywhere.

Frustrated, I looked away from the window to stare at the rear view mirror and swore I saw the driver looking at me. I blinked to reassure myself that he wasn't, in which I was correct. He wasn't looking.

I looked away to stare at Sam as he sat with an emotionless facade, staring at the front to see where we were going. He wasn't talking, but just breathing. He hasn't even moved.

Mikaela was out, sleeping next to Sam with her head laying on his shoulder. She probably didn't even know she was leaning on Sam and neither did Sam seem to care. But if she did know, then she didn't care.

I sighed and looked away, staring at the seat in front of me. We were all exhausted and saddened. I felt useless and like a nobody. I am aloud to feel like this after practically failing to save Bumblebee. What kind of friend am I if I can't even save him?

I looked out the window to see the sky lightening up, changing from black to dark blue and to a very light pink. The sun was rising and I haven't slept a wink at all. I couldn't with what was going. I was going to pass out at any moment if this continues on.

The driver drove the car more slowly and entered some place with an electric fence and the sounds of an engine that belonged to an airplane. I looked to the other window to see the we were entering a private airport with private jets and small airplanes.

The driver stopped the car a little bit away from a helicopter and exited the car with his partner, leaving us all alone to be in the car.

I huffed and kept looking out the window to see no plane leaving or entering the field, which wasn't to weird since this was a private airport.

Men in black business suits littered the field and practically all over, some holding weapons and others just standing and talking. I didn't know what exactly they were doing, but I guess it was just for precaution since they were ambushed by aliens.

I shook my head again and stared at Sam as he was blushing while looking at Mikaela. Oh great. I better get out of here before I barf.

The driver and his companion finally came back, which I was kinda glad, and they directed us out of the car with the help of more armed men.

They were practically guarding us as if we were really dangerous people, in which it is totally not cool or maybe a little. It kinda makes me feel special or like awesome. I know, weird.

The guard behind me pushed me to walk a little faster and when I didn't, he took drastic measures. Instead of pushing me again, he pointed the rifle behind my back and pushed, frightening me a little, but there is no way I'm showing fear.

I gritted my teeth and then swiped down, took a sharp turn to the right and jabbed my elbow to his unprotected side, making him flinch and go down to the ground in pain as he held his side.

I got back up and scoffed.

"Oh come on. Can't take a hit to the side?" I said, smirking down at him. The guard only glared back up at me.

"Get away from him!" Someone said from behind me and I turned to see two armed men pointing their rifles at me while others stood in attention, ready to take action.