"You may keep me here as long as you want, for I am not human. You my torture me for as long as you want, for I am use to pain. You may kill me here and now, for I have no reason to live. But, I promise you this; I, will never help you."
Part two or...
11:30 am, I'm tired, and getting in the jet to Hong Kong. I barley slept last night. I don't much anyway nowadays; but tonight was awful. I've gotten so sick of not seeing, feeling and talking to my husband that it was getting unbearable. But, I'm doing what he says; to always remember he loves me, and to push on.
Bee and Firehunt drove and parked in the jet and activated their holoforms; joining me and dad in the passenger area.
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I sat alone (with Molly) on the sofa watching TV while the rest were getting comfy on there chosen seat.
A few moments later, after the jet took off, Dad came and sat next to me. "You alright?" He asked.
"Yes, yes, fine." I said as I kept on watching the TV. "Just... Nervous I guess..."
"What? Why?" He asked, confused.
"I dunno, Dad,.. I-... I have a feeling that I'm gonna fuck things up... Like... I'm going do something wrong and everything will go down hill... Since Optimus went I have no confidence in myself at all. None. Without him, I'm, I'm just a nobody... never was before and never will be..." I then scoffed. "I have no idea why he picked me. Me, the pathetic nobody, to be his wife. The pathetic nobody who-"
"Stop right there, Missy, don't let those lies overtake you. You know that's not true." He then held both my hands with his. "Your strong, persistent and you never give up. Your worthy of so much more than what you tell yourself you are. Com'on, you'll be fine. You got your common sense to know that."
"I guess." I chuckled, then looked at him. "Thanks, Dad. It's a good feeling to know your here for me." I said as I smiled; to which he smiled back.
"And forever will be, I promise." He promised, then a waiter came with two pieces of paper.
"Your menus for today," She said as she gave us a menu each. "Any drinks to acquaint you?"
"Pepsi, please." I asked as I looked at her and smiled. Pepsi all the way, baby!
"Um, you know what? Me too." Father chuckled, the waiter bowed and left; I looked at the menu.
"Damn, this is swish; isn't it?" I said as I looked at the rows and rows of French-styled dishes on the menu. "I guess I'll have the salmon. Most simple thing on here." I shrugged.
"I'll have the Coq au vin." Dad said, "But I'm not sure what it is."
"It's Chicken and Wine." I corrected, not looking up from the menu.
"How did you know that?" Father asked, quite surprised.
"You have to learn many languages when Cybertronian. In case you have to reduce someone of foreign language. Optimus taught me most languages when he had time." We all ordered and had lunch, mainly watch movies till tea, then went to bed.
The servant show me to my room, and what better word to describe this room then; Damn!
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