Chapter 3

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I woke up to a sound outside.

I groaned and sat up in my bed.

"What the hell?" I grumbled what was that noise? Maybe my mom and dad are doing something outside. I rolled over to get back into my deep sleep.

Then I hear a car engine start. My eyes widen. "Sam?! Sam is that you?" Sam then bolted into my room. "(Y/N)! THE CAR IS BEING STOLEN!"

I nearly leaped out of my skin as I looked at the nightstand and see my car keys still there. My jaw dropped. I leaped out of my bed and ran to my window. "No,no,no,no,NO!" I saw our car drive off!

I screamed. "Mom! Dad! Our car is being stolen!" I run out my bedroom door grabbing my jacket fast. I rush down the stairs. Slipping on my shoes. Not caring to tie them. I almost fall on the last step. My heart was racing. No one is gonna take my car...

Sam was right behind as me as he tugged on his jacket and shoes. "Fuck! Hurry up (Y/N)!!!"

Anger boiled inside of me. I was gonna kill this asshole after I catch up to him. I ran to the garage and grabbed my old rusted bike.

Sam grabbed his. I jumped on and pedalled as fast as I could. Sam was right behind me yelling at the guy to stop.

I started yelling at the ass hole. "Stop! That's my car! Stop the god damn car!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Screw it this shit! I'm calling 9-1-1." Sam snapped angrily as he was panting heavily as he pedalled faster.

"Yeah! Hey! My car is being stolen! I'm in pursuit! Right? I need the whole squadron. Bring everyone! No I got no time for questions alright! My father's head of the neighbourhood watch! I don't know how the guy looks like! My car is being stolen!" Sam screamed at the receptionist.

We pedalled faster until we caught up the with car. We both followed it to the railroad tracks. It was in the middle of nowhere. The thief drove through the gates and passed over the tracks before the train came. Both Sam and I got off our bike's and watched the train go by.

I huffed, pacing back and forth as both Sam and I waited impatiently for the train to pass by.

Finally the train passed I went over the tracks and hid behind an old truck. Sam followed close behind and knelt down beside me as I looked up to see and I gasped stumbling backwards which caused me to fall on my ass. There standing a yellow and black giant robot.

"O-oh. My. God.." Both Sam and I stated in sync. It was flashed a bright beam of light-kinda like how Batman does with that light. sending a signal to the sky.

I kept staring at it but a bright light blinded me and I ducked down.

Sam pulled out his flip phone and began to record. "My name is Sam Witwicky. I'm with my sister (y/n) Witwicky. Who ever finds this my car is alive." He kneeled up to take a picture and he ducked down again.

"You saw that? If this is my last words both (y/n) and I just want to say mom, dad we love you. Um..and if you find bustie beauties under my bed it wasn't mine I'm holding it for Miles, no wait ok that's not true, it's mine and uncle Charles gave it to me, I'm sorry. Mojo I love you."

He closed his phone as I stared at him with full on shock.

I slowly rose up from the truck that we were hiding behind to take another peek at the robot but it was gone?!

Slowly as Sam and I rose from the ground two big dogs came running towards the both of us.

Teeth baring and was ready to kill. Sam and I ran in the other direction.

They were catching up fast. Fuck! I had no idea where to go. Was this how both Sam and I's lights go out? Being turned into dog food!

As we climb over a small pile of stones Sam falls into the wood chips. I helped him up as we both started to run again.

Then in the giant maze of junk was a shack. We both run in and climbed up on a pile of crates.

The two dogs were jumping nipping at our feet. "No, your a good dog! Good dog! Good dog!" I yelled. I tried to climb higher but there was no where else to go. I clutched on to Sam as we were both screaming.

Next I know the car smashed through the doors scaring off the dogs.

"I'm sorry! Here take the keys! I don't want it! The cars yours!" Sam screamed as he tossed our keys in the car and we both jumped off the crates and bolted out of there.

As Sam and I get out from the dome thing. Out of nowhere there was flashing lights and I was surrounded by cops. They're here! Finally!

Relief washed over me. "Thank god your here-" "let me see your hands!" The two cos shouted at us with guns pointed our way.

I froze as Sam yelled at them with his hands raised. "Wait what?! No it's not me! The guy is inside-"

"Let me see your hands!"

"But it's not me! I swear to god he's inside!" I snapped as Sam and I shared a worried look.

"Shut up walk slowly towards the car.." I sighed and raised my hands up and did what I was told.

Tears weld in my eyes. This can not be happening...

"Both of you put your head's on the hood."

What the hell are mom and dad gonna think.

With another defeated shared look between Sam and I, we both slam our heads on the hood of the cruiser.

"Fuck sakes.."

            At the police station

"Look, I'm telling you the truth I'm not crazy. It just stood up." I told the officer. He gave both Sam and I the crazy look. "It just stood up?" He repeated and we both nodded.

"Wow. That's really neat. Ok cheifie. Time to fill her up, no drippy drippy." He says handing Sam and I each a orange yellowish container. My jaw dropped. You got be kidding me. I rolled my (eye colour) eyes.

"What are you two rolling? Whippets? Goofballs? A little wowie sauce with the friends." I glared at him as Sam responded to the cop. "No we are not into drugs."

"What's this then? Found it in your pocket." He shows me the little container. Mojo's meds.

"Mojo. Is what kids are doing now? A little bit of Mojo?"

"Those are my dog painkillers." I stated as the cop shook Mojo's pills.

"You know a little chihuahua." Our dad retorted as the cop looked at him. Our father was not too happy with us.

Not like we didn't already tell him that our car can turn into a damn robot!

Then my eyes wandered to his side where he had his gun. Then he caught me looking at it.

"What's that you're eyeballing?" He says breaking me from my little trance. Sam sighed as he shot the cop a glare.

"You wanna go? Make something happen. Do. It. Cause I promise you..I will bust you up."

Then both Sam and I lean towards him.

"Are you on drugs?"

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