I was hiding in a tree, hidden by the leaves as I waited for Sam and that Autobot to finally leave. When I got that message from Barricade, it confirmed my suspicions. I waited for a few hours, about to call it quits when Sam ran out of the house with a... girl bike?! I muffled my laughter at the sight. And I saw that the Autobot, Bumblebee, followed after him in vehicle mode. I sent a message to Barricade, saying that they're no longer at the house and can do what he desires to do. When I didn't see them anymore, nor any sound of them coming back, I hopped out of the tree and dusted my outfit for any fallen leaves and such. I straightened my Medium Purple coat and its collar, I adjusted my Dark-Slate Blue beanie, and doubled-checked my braid for any other stray leaves. I looked at my glove to see that a small bit of tree bark was stuck in my Suva Grey fingerless gloves, quickly taking it out as I stopped at the front door of the Witwicky residents.

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I cleared my throat and put on a smile as I rang the doorbell. "Ron! Someone's at the door!" I heard a woman's voice shout through the door, probably Sam's mother. "Hold on for a second!" Ron shouted back. 'Was it to her or me?' I thought in confusion. My train of thought was stopped by the door opening. "Uh, hello miss." He greeted. "Hello. May I come inside?" I requested with a kind tone of voice. "Sure." He said, moving out of the way, letting me in.

"Who was that at the door?" I heard Sam's mother asked. "I think it's someone from Sam's school." He replied as we entered the living room. "Oh, my. You look absolutely gorgeous, dear. What's your name?" She asked. "Just call me Demetria." I replied, giving her a smile. "Is Sam here?" I asked. "No, he actually just left in a hurry. Why?" Ron asked. "In class, a few days ago, for the genealogy project, he was giving some of his great-great grandfather's stuff, and I was interested in a pair of glasses. I told him I was interested in buying them, but I didn't have my money on me at the time, and I told him that I would come by his house somewhere along the weekend to complete the purchase." I informed.

"Why do you want them?" Sam's mother asked. "I'm just interested in antique stuff, historical stuff, anything that is relevant to the past basically." I said. "Oh, really? What's your favorite thing about the past." Ron asked in a suspicious tone. "The Ice Age." I stated.

(Time-skip)

We continued to talk for a long while until it was nightfall.

"Thank you for the tea and glasses." I said, walking out of the house with the glasses in hand. "It's no problem at all, sweetheart. We hope that you will drop by sometime soon." Sam's mother, who I found out was named Judy, said. "Yeah, definitely. See ya soon." I said with a chuckle as I walked away. When I turned my head away from the house, my smile turned into a scowl. "Absolutely fucking not." I muttered as I pulled out my phone.

I dialed a number to this place that 'doesn't exist'. "Who is this?" The man asked on the other end of the line. "I-I don't k-now if this is the r-r-right number, but... I would like to report some alien activity. I saw this yellow Camero transform into a giant robot, and he was accompanied by a boy named Sam Witwicky. A-A-And I thought that I should tell someone." I informed, faking a nervous tone. "I see... Do you know where they might be heading?" He asked. "Y-Y-Yes! They might be heading to his house; the address is xxx-xxx-xxx." I said. "Thank you. We'll be heading there soon." He said and hung up.

I chuckled. "Like lambs to the slaughter." I muttered with a smirk before I dialed Barricade. "I got the glasses. Where should we go to meet up with the others... Okay... Oh, Bumblebee and Sam? Don't worry, I'm way ahead of you. See you then." I said, ending the call and put my phone in my pocket.

This day just keeps getting better and better.