TransformersBookworm here! I just want to apologize to those who may have liked the book before. I felt that the story was a little, everywhere. So, here I am now! I hope you like the new plot! Also I had Miss Jackson by Panic! At the disco, on replay while writing this so if it seems kinda wild then that's because of the vibes lol

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"I swear if you even go near my car I'll kill you!" I shouted to my drunken mother as she held a purple spray paint can. She stumbled out of the house and into the yard, twenty feet from the garage where my car was.

"Mom! Give me the paint!" I reached for the can but she moved it away from my grasp. She giggled and laughed in my face, then stuck her tongue out and turned around.

"You don't t-tell me what to d-do!" She hiccuped whilst trying to continue towards my car; A beautiful 1967 yellow Chevy Camaro, with custom black racing stripes. Also known as my baby. This car was literally my whole life.

Like hell I was letting her draw Lumpy Space Princess on my baby.

I pulled the keys out of my pocket and flung my mothers forearm away from me. I rushed to the drivers side door which I had left unlocked when I came home only ten minutes ago. I hopped in and put the keys in the ignition, turning it on then shifted the gear to reverse and pulled out of the drive way.

I heard my mother yelling at me to come back. The slurs were vivid in her voice and I prayed someone reported her for drinking in public. She was not fit to be a mother and she was always drunk. 

I sighed and rolled my window down. I put my left hand out and held the steering wheel with my right. I let the warm air blow my hair back in waves. I enjoyed the summer. Not only was it June, but it was after school hours on June 30th. Meaning summer vacation was here and I could finally relax.

No more text books or teachers yelling at me for being late, thank god for that. I would't have to deal with all of the pricks at my highschool for long periods of time until September.

I drove through a few neighborhoods and to my favorite spot; a small hill that had a blossom tree on it. I sat back and relaxed while having the radio blasting Nickelback. I had memorized most of the songs so they were oh so familiar to me.

All of a sudden the radio cut out and the rumbling of the engine disappeared too. I tried starting the car a few times before groaning in annoyance. I couldn't have one nice thing.

"You have got to be kidding me!" I hit my head off of the steering wheel whilst yelling at myself.

I frustratingly popped the hood and got out of the car to check out what was wrong, but when I saw how good of shape the engine was in I was baffled.

"How did you stall if your engine is perfectly fine?" I mumbled and looked around for a minute before closing the hood and walking back to the drivers side and getting in. I turned the key and it started just as if nothing ever happened.

'Well okay then.' I thought as I then reversed next to a tree. I parked the car before opening my door again and stepping out.

"Such a shame that a beautiful tree has to be do close to an ugly junkyard." I glared at the piles of scrap metal and old buildings to my right with disgust. I wasn't really a hippie, but I had respect for the plants.

My disgusted look was wiped clean off of my face when I heard the rumble of my engine. I'm standing not even thirty feet from my car, is someone so stupid to steal it?

I turned around as the car was pulling out and off the hill, going towards an old warehouse. "Oh hell no!" I yelled as I ran past the tree and jumped over boulders. Making sure not to cut my hands or trip, I leapt from rock to rock like a parkour master.  When my feet hit solid ground again I bolted towards where I'd last seen my Camaro, hoping to find it somewhere around. I  didn't find my car, but I found two really angry dogs.

"Come at me, assholes." I took my pocketknife out from my back pocket of my black jeans and got in a defensive stance I learned from my dad. I wasn't afraid of bulldogs. Sure they were intimidating but I wasn't scared as I held out my knife ready to defend myself.

One dog charged towards me and tried to jump, only to have me swing my weapon in front of me, cutting it's chest. The other growled as it was joined with it's partner. They glared at me but slowly backed up and ran away together.

"Ha! Dumbasses- Oh Jesus that's loud!" I dropped my knife on the ground and covered my ears, trying to block out the screech of metal scraping against metal. I pivoted my feet so I could turn around to face where the noise was coming from.

"Oh yea, that makes sense!" I whisper-yelled and threw my arms up in the air, basically giving up. I quickly tip-toed towards two stacks of old tires and hid behind them, still watching the giant robot that stood probably 50ft or so away from me. He was shining something into the sky, it looked like a face but I couldn't tell.

Being the dumbass I was, I accidentally bumped a tire making it fall. The robot turned and now had the light shining in my face. I fell backwards when turned but recovered quickly and started running and jumping over things again as I attempted escape into the forest. 

I could hear the low rumble of an engine following me, so I climbed onto the top of an old brick wall which was maybe 20ft off of the ground. When I spotted my car I tried to move closer to the edge so I could hop off and back onto the ground, but I lost my footing and fell backwards.

I knew I wasn't that strong but I still tried to hold on, well, until I heard a little pop. My arm started throbbing and pain shot through it as I let go of the brick. I hit the ground with a not-so-subtle thump and immediately grabbed my shoulder with my opposite hand.

I sat still on the ground in half shock from everything happening all at once. My vision started to get all blotchy and I swayed, nearly falling over. My eyes soon shut completely and I blacked out

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A/N

Basic story starter, hope ya guys liked it!