Sam X Bumblebee Novels & Stories

They stayed close together: a small, dark pack of predators in the middle of a sea of normal cars. "Wait," Leo said, pointing at his screen. "Look at the middle car. The signal from the driver’s tablet is still pulsing; that’s what Adrian sent us. He’s in that one. Samantha and the girl must be in the lead car with Silas." Jax felt his heart racing. He had never met Samantha, but he had seen her work and knew she was the only one brave enough to stand up to a family like the Hales. "Silas Hale is a ghost," Jax said. "He knows how the city works and he knows about the cameras. He’s going to try to blind us."

" We do this until I we reach the garage and I squeeze myself into the trunk of the car. "Wait for me, alright?" Bella says, I nod and she closes the trunk. Minutes pass, the car opens and I hear her giggles. "I never knew you could act as part of being a very good cook, Bella." "Drive the car, Sam, she must be suffering. And I will lay unconscious, call me when you past the gate." "This can't be happening, he can't be back from work now. Bella, I am not sure your friend will make it, we are all doomed. I can see his car approaching." My heart skips a beat hearing Sam, what's going to happen now?

Christiana took Sam in and began training her, showing her what to do in terms of emergencies, where the emergency bags were stored in the house and also showed her different rendezvous points which she had mapped out. Sam’s parents also took her on trips to show her different secret cabins including a private beach house they had bought in her name should there be an emergency that requires her to disappear with her brother. Samantha learned how to drive but until she was sixteen, she could not take a driving test. Now, Mae looked over at her daughter as she stirred the sauce she was cooking. A feeling of dread came over her as she also remembered something. “Chris?” “Yes ma’am.” Christiana

Samantha’s POV “Will you follow us or do you want to pool a ride with us ?” Kyler asked. “You can sit with Samantha on her ride while I can sit with Xeon in his car,” Dre yapped happily like a freaking stupid kid as we stood in front of Xeon’s Bugatti Veyron. “Uh sure !” Kyler easily agreed. “Lead the way, mate,” he said before turning to me. “Where is your car ?” he asked puzzled as he noticed the entire parking area was empty save for Xeon’s ultra luxurious ride.

Samantha suggested. "But Miss..." "We have no choice, you've lost total control over the car and they're directing us towards a steep edge. We're going to die." Samantha said. "Wait! What's that beeping sound?" Samantha asked. "Miss Pierce you need to jump out now it's a bomb." The driver said. *Boom* Alexander wondered why Samantha hung up like that, it was like something was wrong. He dialed Samantha's number again but she wasn't answering. He got up and headed out of the meeting like a tornado. And Jordan rushed after him.

As Sam sprinted across the parking lot to where he had left his truck, a black SUV pulled out of a parking spot and raced toward him. His initial instinct was to turn the other way and run, until he heard a familiar voice shouting his name. “Sam! Get in!” Alex Sanchez yelled as he pulled the vehicle around.

"Take care, Mr. Winston. I won't be seeing you off." Daniel's figure faded into the distance. And so did the smile on Sam's handsome face. He winced as he touched his lips. "That jerk landed quite a heavy blow on me," he thought. Sam raised his phone and took a selfie. Then, he sent it to the "B.E.C.C.A." group while walking toward the company. Sam: "Proud to be injured while protecting Becca!" Caleb: "What happened, Sam? Which jerk bullied Becca this time?"

Saber Twelve did not think that pennies would fall from the sky, and he did not think that he could be saved only if he was lucky. His keen intuition told him that Samuel showed up, there might be other plots. And they were also part of the organization's plan. "My name is Samuel. You can call me Big Brother Hannigan, orSamuel. It's up to you," Samuel said. Saber Twelve stared fixedly at Samuel. He wanted to find a flaw in Samuel’s body, but the strange thing was that Samuel did not have the characteristics of a killer. When he did not make a move, he was just like an ordinary person.

"When I apologised for beating him up, he told me about Edward’s plan and we came up with one of our own. We never knew about the gun though." "Oh, God," Lexi gasped. "Was it a real gun? I felt so damn sure it was—" "It was an M9-A1 BB gun," Sam said. "Looks pretty much identical to a real handgun and they said he could have taken your eye out at close range if I didn't... you know..." Sam pulled a face and made a stabbing gesture. "He's going to be okay right?" Lexi asked. "Well... yes... aside from the punctured lung and paranoid schizophrenia." Sam rolled his eyes.

It halts in front of her. "Please can you help my friend, he's in the forest," she hurries towards the driver window. "Is that him?" the driver points to Sam who's engraved in bruises, all over him. His cloth has turned red, like blood was used to dye it. Sophia turns, "Yes," a sudden feeling of relief and joy hits her like a turbulent storm. Just then the door of the bus slides open unveiling the barrel of a machine gun. It discharges on Sam, piercing every part of his torso.