"Go take her!" A woman's voice shouts. "No I won't leave you!" A male gruff voice cries. "Hide go!" The woman cries. "I love you!" The male cries. "I know. Now go get breeze to safety!" The female voice shouts. "Give me the sparkling!" A evil cold voice shouts. "Hide go!" The female voice cries. The male takes off running as a scream can be heard. "NO!!!" The male screams. The male puts the bundle in his arms into a escape pod. He closes it as tears stream down his face. "I'm sorry breeze. I will come for you. I promise." The male says before sending the pod off. Seconds later the other male comes in. He sees the escape pod and roars "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" The make roars throwing the other male across the room. He aims his cannon at the males head as....
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"Ms. Witwicky's! Please do not sleep in my class!" My teacher says as I lift my head. Sam looks over at me. "You ok?" He whispers. I nod.
"Nightmare." I whisper. Sam nods and goes up. He does his report as Trent comes over to me. "Leave me alone Trent!" I say.
"Come one girl. Don't be that way!" He says. I scowl at him. "We will never go out on a date!" I say grabbing my stuff.
I storm out and over to dad. Dad looks up as I get in the passenger seat. "So?" Dad asks.
"I don't know? Sam's probably giving him the dream speech right now." I say. A few minutes later sam comes running out.
"Yes!" He shouts. "Well?" Dad asks. "It's a a minus. But it's a A." Sam says waving the paper in front of dad's face.
"Wait wait wait I can't see!" Dad says grabbing the paper. Dad nods. "So I'm good?" Sam asks. Dad nods. "Your good." Dad says. I buckle up.
Dad drives us to a Porsche dealership. But I knew this was a joke. "I got a little surprise for you son." Dad says.
"What kind of surprise... No! No No! Oh you got to be kidding me. A Porsche!" Sam says. I struggle not to laugh.
Dad laughs. "Yea I am. Your not getting a Porsche." Dad says laughing. "You thinks that's funny! You knew about this!" Sam says.
I hold my hands up. "You think I'd really get you a Porsche. For your first car?" Dad laughs. "I'm not ever taking too you again." Sam says.
Dad drives us to a cheep dealership. Sam starts getting all uppity as I look around. I see a flash of black and lean my head.
"Gentlemen. And lady. Bobby Bolivia. Like the country without the runs. How can I help you?" A man asks.
"Well my son and daughter here are looking to buy their first cars." Dad says. "You come to see me?" He asks.
"Had to." Sam says. I elbow him hard. "That practically makes us family." He says. I roll my eyes. I turn around and start looking at the cars.
Nothing really got my attention. Until I see a gmc kickback. I frown. Why would a car like this be in a place like this.
I walk over and inspect the car. I could have sworn I saw the truck vibrate. I go to the drivers side and open the door.
I slide in and look around. "Nice..." I say. I smile at the leather seats and roomy interior. I turn my attention to the steering wheel.
I wipe some of the dust off and from. I see the same birthmark from my wrist in the wheel. "That's weird." I whisper.
But weirder things have happened. I sit back and picture myself on the road. Trent would be so jealous. "Feels good." I whisper as dad comes over.
"Your sure. It's a bit big." Dad says. I roll my eyes. "Don't worry." I say. I stick my head out the window. "How much?" I ask.
"Well considering its simi new and the paint job... 6000." He says. My jaw drops. Dad looks at me. "Done." I say.
Bobby nods and takes the cash from me. "I'll fill out the paper work." Dad says. "Thanks dad." I smile. Bobby hands me the keys.
"I'll see you at home." I say turning on the truck. I rev the engine and take off.
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Ironhides sparkling [Wattys 2017]
FanfictionBreeze was never normal. She was adopted by the Witwicky's when she was a baby. Breeze has never known her biological parents. That is until she meets the autobots