OMG I'm so happy we made it this far in like 2 days. I'm so happy ;
I'm a very quick typer, but that all goes to waste when I end up with so many damn incorrect spelled words, and then ending up going back to retype them. Me no likey. But on this terrible wonderful Monday, I'll make an acception. Enjoy this chapter, and see ya later!
"Alright guys, I'll be back in a bit, I'm going for a walk outside." [Name] said as she put on her light jacket. It was beginning to change season, and that season is Autumn. All the leaves were changing color, and it was perfect weather to be outside, well, for her, anyway. [Name]'s favorite holiday was Halloween, she would dress up as a zombie and scare little children half to death, she enjoyed that. But, she has tried to admit that she has grown out of Halloween, but scaring children is just way too fun. As she walked outside she noticed the leaves changing color, she breathed in the Autumn air. People would say she was weird for liking Autumn the best, but she thought the positive, she began to think she was like Prowl, the ninja bot, he liked nature, and mainly everything in it. And even though he likes nature and was quiet most of the time, he was badass. She likes Prowl for that. She thought that like, quiet but tough. She smiled. She finally had something good to tell herself. It felt good. Really good actually. She then realized she had walked to the park where Prowl usually was, and he wasn't here at the time. How far had she walked? Had she ventured way too far from the Autobot base? She began to freak out. Litteraly. She twirled around, and then noticed the base not quite far from here. She sighed of relief, she wasn't too far. Good. I can stay out here a little longer right? I haven't seen everything Detroit has yet.. [Name] thought. And she ventured on.
She walked for quite some time, and she spotted a very abnormal car. It was black and beige, with a very big gun on the top of it. Was it an Army car? It sure did look like it. And she walked up to it. She eyed the car well. Not only was it black and beige, it had some light purple too. She decided to open the drivers car door, and get inside. It was very comfortable, leather seats, and a very good looking dashboard. Who ever made this car, had some damn talent. She felt the dashboard, it was rough, but smooth. Suddenly she heard a click noise. She looked over at the door, the car door was locked, how would she get out? Was she stuck in there? Was this thing going to let her out? All these thoughts were zooming through her head like a lighting bolt. "Now, tell me human!" The car spoke, startling [Name], and causing her to look at the cars wheel questionably. It was undeniably male, and it was speaking to her. "Are you the human that is working with the Autobots? [Name] [Last Name]?" It asked, all she did was shake her head in an answer. "Good, I'd been meaning to speak with ya, the names Swindle. And I'm here to make a deal with ya." Swindle said, and unlocked the door. She began to get out until Swindle said something else. "But stay in the car for it! And don't call the Autobots either. Personal business." [Name] then knew this had to be one of the Cons Bumblebee was talking about, a Decepticon! That's why he didn't want her calling the Autobots. She nodded her head. "Good, now. The deal. My fellow Decepticon friends want you dead, but ya see, I don't. I think you'd be special to the Decepticons. So, the deal is, you come with me to the Decepticon base, and I persuade Megatron that I can keep you! You'll be like... My little slave." Swindle said. She didn't like the idea of being captured, or being a slave to some gigantic robot. But did she have a choice? Swindle said his friends wanted her dead. Dead. Was this her chance to make it out alive? Even though there was a small chance of Swindle actually persuading the big Decepticon leader, there was still a chance. She nodded her head once again, she hoped she was making the right choice. "Alright then. Let's go." Swindle said, the seat belt went around her tightly, but not too tight. Only safe and secure. And he started off.
What will this life have for me? Being a slave to a gargantuan robot? [Name] shifted uncontrollably, nervous what was going to happen. Well, you can't blame a girl for trying..