Transformers Movie: Prom Disaster

Notes: formally was going to be entered in a contest by my friend Shiningalaxy on dA, but I never got the chance to submit it, so here is the “lost entry: Hell Found Me Challenge”. The challenge was to write a short story starting with ‘Hell Found me’.

Hell found me. She thought as she ran from the school, heels clicking on the pavement. Tears tracked down her lovely cheeks causing makeup to run, stupid cheap makeup. Was this really the work of ‘hell’ working his mean magic, making her life a living hell after she stupidly woke one morning, naked, in someone else’s bed? She was completely embarrassed for being used so cheaply but that wasn’t the peak of it. Her boyfriend ended up finding her there.

She was so humiliated considering now she knew her drink had been spiked that unforgettable night. Worse part of it was, she couldn’t remember a thing. She tried to tell her boyfriend it wasn’t her fault and someone must have spiked her drink. For a time, she thought he believed her since he was known to be the forgiving type. Boy was she ever wrong. Two days later was the senior prom at Tranquility High School, which she seemed to be happy again. That awful night was like a bad dream and now she was going to the prom with her boyfriend who gave her a corsage, which matched her shimmering baby blue strapless gown. Her hair was done up in a sophisticated way that reminded her of a bride.

Soon after arriving everything went down hill for her again. Her boyfriend excused himself for a moment just as Sam Witwicky arrived with his girlfriend, Mikaela Banes. Those two looked so happy together. Seeing them so happy, reminded her of her boyfriend being missing and hadn’t returned yet. She began to get worried, and tried brushing it off. It didn’t take her long to get bored where her boyfriend didn’t show back up even after thirty minutes  and she ended up sitting off to the side with the other single girls.

As she sat at the table a couple other students ended up whispering about her boyfriend and she was able to make out his name. With that, she knew she had to find him. She was foolish into thinking he forgave her. She left the area, exiting the school to find him, which she did… but he wasn’t alone. He was with another girl and the two were making some not so nice sounds. With tears quickly in her eyes she rushed from the scene. He was cheating on her with the one girl she hated and he knew it.

It didn’t take her long to make it to the parking lot. But where was she to go? She arrived with her boyfriend, which meant she had no ride home and she was NOT going to go home with that bastard. No one was on her side, not even hell was.

She continued to run, not paying attention to a yellow Camaro with black racing stripes going from the hood all the way up and down to the trunk. But as she sped past it, something sparked inside the vehicle. But with her tears blurring her vision, she didn’t pay attention. Of course that also meant she wasn’t paying attention to where she was going until a flashlight suddenly shone in her face and something grabbed her arm.

“Ah!” she shrieked.

“Look what we have here,” a male voice said.

“All dressed up and no place to go,” another whipped out.

Sudden fear ripped at her heart. She tried to struggle free but whatever was holding her arm had a strong grip. She knew without a shadow of a doubt someone was holding her and that someone was male and she could smell liquor on his breath. This was not good.

“Let me go!” she screamed.

“Why should we?” the one holding her asked. “You’re too cute to let go.”

“Someone help me!!” She continued to struggle against her attackers, full well knowing what was probably going through their minds. Now she really knew ‘Hell’ was out to get her. No matter where she went, hell was constantly finding her.