The Authoress

Chapter Two: Eventful First Day

Chapter Two: Eventful First Day

Domi was screeching, Vela as just sitting there, and Corvin... well.

Corvin was currently performing every dance move she could remember while making loud shouts of happiness. She could say with confidence that no one on God's Green Earth was happier than her at that moment. She was in her fandom! As a Bot! And not just any bot! She looked almost exactly how she imagined herself to!

Now, Corvin was a writer. She absolutely loved it, she got all of her thoughts and ideas on a page and made a story that others could read and enjoy. But now! Now she was in the place that she fantasies! Her dream-come-true world!

Corvin couldn't hold it in and let out a happy squeal.

"NO! THIS ISN'T GOOD! THIS ISN'T GREAT! I'M A FUCKING TRANSFORMER! AND IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU! YOU CAR HUMMPING JERK!" Domi didn't seem to share in her happiness. She stomped and seethed and cursed to the skies. "OF ALL THE FUCKING FANDOMS! THIS HAD TO BE THE ONE!"

Corvin wiggled where she stood, bringing her hand under her chin in fists and swaying back and forth like a love-sick schoolgirl. She was sure that little hearts and stars would be sprouting around her body at this point if it were possible. Vela just sat where she landed, taking it all in slowly and at her own pace.

Domi turned on her friend. "How did this even happen?" She hissed her words out through clenched teeth, her robot teeth. Corvin shrugged her armored shoulders, not really caring HOW they got here, more of how they WERE here.

"How am I supposed to know?"

"Well you're the Transformers freak! I pretty damned sure you've read some stupid Transformers fanfics and all that other shit! You should at least have some sort of idea!" Corvin once again shrugged, her optics closed as she hummed and swayed side to side.

A sudden wave of frustration and confusion rolled over her like a wave, catching Corvin 100% off guard and causing her to stumble. She blinked as the alien emotions crawled through her. She was pretty sure she wasn't feeling those emotions, well not the frustration part. Sure she was confused, but she felt no anger at their current situation, she was rather enjoying this little dream while it lasted. But then why was she feeling this? A hot curl of alien anger clawed up to her center and she felt a tingle in the back of her shoulders. Where was this coming from?

Corvin scanned the area with cautious optics, searching for the cause of these strange feelings. All she could see were the trees at the edge of the clearing that they had landed in, and her friends. Domi was looking rather flustered, pacing back and forth muttering to herself while glaring at the surrounding foliage as if it would bite her. Vela was staring at a single spot with her optic ridges brought close to her optics.

Wait...

No...

Corvin couldn't believe it. A lopsided grin started creeping up on her face as she came to a theory of just where, or WHO, the emotions were coming from. She blocked the world out, opting to concentrate on the burning frustration and the foggy confusion that were not her own. It was strange, truly. Humans didn't have an equivalent to this, so she didn't know exactly what she was doing. She drew on her knowledge from her excessive reading of the Transformer fanfictions. At least one had to work, right? Apparently not.

'How the hell am I supposed to do this!'

"Do what Corvin?"

Oh. Well that was easier than she thought.

'Oh, nothing much, just this.' Vela looked at Corvin from where she was sitting; not really understanding what was being said to her. What exactly was Corvin trying to do?