|sam witwicky. (samwitwicky) wrote in angelgrove,|
@ 2009-02-13 00:25:00
|Entry tags:||! closed thread, ! complete thread, ! incomplete thread, # plot-essential, * location: streets, + thread, mikaela banes, sam witwicky|
WHO: Sam Witwicky + Mikaela Banes. (CLOSED!)
WHAT: Arrival of the Marty McFly on crack and his.. meeting up with that hot grease monkey chick.
WHEN: February 13, uh.. day.
WHERE: Wandering around the streets.
RATING: Uh. PG-13, since.. Sam likes to use curse words? And.. the movie was PG-13, so..!
There was something that Sam Witwicky didn't really get about the world. And that was how, after a bunch of alien robots faced off in Mission City, where.. plenty of people could see it, because it wasn't like the streets were empty that day, after 'asteroids' had landed the night before, that people could continue on with their lives right after like it had never happened. Did anyone mention the face-off between the robots? Or how some people's cars, phones, Mountain Dew machines, and even an X-Box 360 had turned into animated robots? No. They.. just pretended like it never happened. That sort of included his parents too, but that was all an act. They had to know, right? After being arrested by those Sector Seven guys, there wasn't any way that they didn't know. Unless his parents were really as oblivious as they seemed.
That Monday back to school was a typical day, complete with his blending in with the crowds of students roaming the halls and his teachers occasionally getting onto him for spacing out in class. It didn't help that Mikaela was in most of his classes, because she was why he was zoning out. That wasn't really new. He did that a lot. At least, he did back when she didn't seem to know his name, anyway. He would have thought that after the time they'd spent together running away from giant alien robots and almost dying she would have said something to him. Like, "Hey Sam, how's it going?" or maybe even ask how Bee was doing. Since his car had gotten hurt in the battle in Mission City, but at least they managed to find a way to fix him. Unlike how they couldn't do that for Jazz. He frowned a moment, as he thought about the fallen Autobot.
But, as he said to her in their fight days before, Monday morning, everything would be the same. And, it had been. She hadn't acknowledged him outside of just nodding to him, and a brief smile.. and then went to Trent. Maybe that was proof that the saying 'Nice guys finish last' was true. It sucked being right, because he really would have liked to be wrong. But it was stupid, right? To think that a girl like Mikaela would actually be with someone like him. It wasn't like he had big arms, or tight abs or anything. But he thought they'd shared something, with the near death experience and all. Guess he was wrong.
Watching her go to Trent made him groan and decide he had to get out of here. Bee would understand. He didn't know how, but Bumblebee would understand. It was probably a little weird that his car was turning into his best friend, but unlike with Miles he wouldn't have to hear about how Mikaela's just an 'evil jock concubine'. Without so much as another look back to Mikaela, Sam pulled his keys to his kick ass Camaro from his pocket, and began his walk toward it. He at least went to school today. He'd make sure that Bee took him near the lake or something, to kill a little time before going home so he wouldn't have to tell his parents that he skipped out on the rest of school.
However, what seemed like a normal walk to his car, turned a little weird. Because suddenly, the parking lot just.. wasn't there. He glanced around, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. He didn't hit his head that hard a couple days before, did he? Nah. He couldn't have. And if he did, he would have noticed a little sooner than now. Yeah. And, it wasn't like he didn't know about strange now, but.. this was more than a little strange. The parking lot disappeared. And so had the school. And all the students. In fact, he didn't see anything familiar around. The only thing that seem familiar was the rubble that was around. It sort of made him think about what went down in Mission City. Only.. he didn't see any Decepticons or Autobots around. Or the U.S. Military. So.. where the hell was he? He glanced around, realizing how very alone he happened to be. No Bee, no Mikaela, no Prime.. no one.
"No no no no no..," Sam groaned, looking to the sky for a moment, in an expression of 'Why me?', because he.. didn't know how he ended up here, and didn't know where this was, and.. he was currently alone. Hey, at least he wasn't being pantsed by a little robot on crack?