Sam's POV

Dylan's bodyguards dropped me off at the back alley way of (y/n) and I's apartment which was filled with black cruisers and other agents. As I got out Dylan's bodyguards sped off as I was held back by one of the agents. "You're coming with us." One agent said as I nodded, following the men into one of the black cruisers.

By then they had drove back to the N.E.S.T base and I met up with Meering and the others.

"We'll debrief you in transit" Meering said to me without taking her eyes of the file she was holding. "Yeah, I really see how I can be of any help." As said as I walked over to her. I clenched my jaw as the watch pulled my wrist to one of the computers that I had walked by. I pulled my wrist back and sighed. "I mean, you guys seem pretty busy. We could just do this another time, I think." I added on as I walked around her and stood next to her.

I clenched my jaw, sucking in a deep inhale as the watch hovered over her files as I pulled my arm down again, trying my best to resist the pain.

"I have underestimated you at every turn. You and your sister. Where is (y/n) by the way." She asked as I worked down a swallow, fighting back tears of just thinking of (y/n) being at the hands of Dylan.

"What? Ah..She's sick." I replied as she sighed. "You warned us that they were using humans, and you knew Sentinel was the key." She said as she then turned away as another agent had called her.

She walked around the table I started to babble. "No, who am I? Hey, you're the expert I'm just a walking security risk." I said as I was cut off by another jolt of pain running through my arm. I grunted as suddenly I flipped over the desk and at her side once again.

I clenched my jaw trying hard not to cry out as my face went red. "Are you alright?" She asked me as tried my best to not cry out.

"Yes." I grunted out as I used my other hand, digging my nails into my arm trying to do anything to stop the pain.

"No, you're not. You're sweating." She stated as I sucked in a breath, finally I stopped seeing stars. "I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm sweating because I'm nervous. I'm nervous because you got me in here with this information. Ok, I'm a Twitter Junkie. I blood everything." I rambled out as she shot me a small glare.

"I can't keep a secret to save my life." I added on as she raised a brow at least. "You wouldn't dare." She cut in as I shake my head, meeting her gaze. "That's the truth. I'm telling you." I replied as her assistant called her over.

"Director, the Pentagon is calling in 15." She said as Meering walked over to her. Just as she walked away my body twisted and without my control the watch made my wrist over one of the agents head who was on the computer. 

"What are you doing?" The man asked as he looked at Sam. He leaned against the desk holding on to his wrist. "Nothing what are you doing?"

"Get away from me." He declared as Sam nodded quickly scrambled his way away from the guy and to the t.v's that was on that Meering was watching.

"It's been a remarkable series of events today at the Capitol. Jus moments ago, legislation was passed to exile the Autobot's from American shores. The US military alliance with them is officially over." The news cast lady from CNN stated as I stared in shocked at the t.v from what I was hearing.

The words of the House Majority Leader, the sponsor of today's resolution-"We cannot in good conscience.."

I tore my eyes from the t.v and looked at Meering who was on the phone. "They can't do this, you gotta tell them that they can't do that." I argued as she hung up the phone.

"Okay. It's official, it's a go people!" Meering shouted as I stared at her in shock. "These are our allies, the Autobot's fought for us, they fought with us." I pressed on as she turned to look at me.

"And where are we now? Facing an enemy invasion. An enemy that has a mean to do countless more." She stated and turned around leaving me behind.

"You can't do this!" I called after her as I looked back at the t.v. The only thing running through my mind was (y/n) and what this is going to do to her.

*small time skip*

Meering had taken me to one of the private jet to God knows where, probably to where the Autobots were. Once we are airborne I sit across from Meering.

I clenched my jaw as the watch let out another zap of pain through my nerves again. I closed my eyes, sucking in a sharp in hale.

"If there's anymore things you know, anything at all about the enemy's intentions, nows the time to tell." She stated and looked at me while I felt my eyes water up once more.

I clenched my jaw, ignoring the pain in my body and I looked at her. "The Autobot's have no way of leaving this planet." I said as I met her gaze.

"That's where your wrong." She replied as I looked back out the window, waiting for us to land at our location.

Time skip...

"It's name is the Xanthium. It brought the second wave of Autobot's, and it's been under NASA's care and study eversince." She stated as we landed. The doors opened and we both stepped out.

We get into a white SUV to where. Few Autobot's were shouting at humans. As we got out Meering began to explain some more.

"We linked it with a decommission shuttle to maintain military control until they are gone." She stated as the SUV's come to a stop and we get out.

"Gonna be 10,000 pounds of torque in that itsy-bitsy bolt, not 19!" The red neck shouted as the green also joined in with the yelling. "You're gonna risk the lives of all me mates! I'll ball you!"

"These guys are the Wreckers, they take care of the Xanthium. We don't let them off the base that much cause they're assholes." She pointed out as I watched the two Bot's argue.

"You gotta pull that, ya navy wander!" The green one shouted as one of workers huffed. "It's time to kill him!" The red one shouted as well. "I'm just trying to help, you know. Just doing my job!" The guy cried out as my eyes widened to hear a voice I knew all too well.

"Just calm down. Leave him alone. This is a human being." Epps said as I smiled. "Epps!" I called out just as the green mech yelled again. "You are ridiculous!"

"What up man?" He asked me as we both did a hand shake in greeting, the one thing that went wrong as that I used my hand that had the watch which meant that I couldn't let go of his hand.

"What are you doing here?" I asked as I tried to get my hand away from his. "I retired from the Air Force." He replied as I struggled o get my hand to stop. "Can you let my hand go?" He asked few let annoyed.

With a small grunt, I was able to control my hand and I let go o his hand. "Now I just consult to run interference for them." He said we continued to walk. "Well, you're not helping!" The green one shouted as he sighed.

"No more combat and aliens shooting at my ass. I got a dream job." He added on I just work with these wreckers, no more combat and aliens shooting at my ass, got my dream job." He added on as the blue robot next to us caught a large metal pipe that was tossed him him.

"They're kicking the Autobot's out. Do you believe this is happening?" He asked as I looked over at him, meeting his gaze. "Where do you think it's taking them?" He asked as Epps sighed, looking back up at the wreckers. "Any planet but here." He replied as he looked back over at me.

"Where's (y/n)? Wouldn't she want to say bye to Bee?" He asked as I sighed, looking up at the sky. "She's sick. Couldn't make it." I replied as Meering called me over once more.

I followed Meering up to the small base with her assistant as I paused as I looked over to see Simmons. He was in a wheel chair as Dutch was walking fine but had a neck brace on.

"Well, well, well, Charlotte Meering.." Simmons greeted as Meering looked over at him.

"Agent Simmons, former agent Simmons, so I see you survived Washington?" She greeted as I fixed myself to keep my hand to my side as I was pulled to more computers.

"Washington, Egypt, heartbreak, I survive, I will survive. They're bringing everyone in kid." Simmons stated as he wheelies around Meering.

"..putting all the intel on the table, and if you think deporting nine Autobot's is gonna solve a damn thing-"

"It's out of my hands." Meering stated cutting him off and walking away leaving me behind as I looked around the large area. Many agents and other workers were busying themselves away with erring everything ready to go.

"Sammy, listen to me. Don't let them exile us." Wheelie called out as I looked over him. "Don't let them take us, Sam." Brains cried out as I worked down a swallow.

They had Wheelie and Brains in a crate like an animal. "It's a Decepticon trap." Wheelie retorted as a guy walked over and picked up the small grate that Brains and Wheelie were in.

I hanged my head, trying my best to control my tears. This isn't fair..

This isn't fair..

Okay so I'm still alive, and I'm sorry for not updating in so long, but I'm semi-back here on wattpad.
Sorry for any grammar/spelling errors I'm tired from working a long shift today and tbh I didn't really feel like reading through it.
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