Transformers Bumblebee X Charlie Novels & Stories

“There aren’t many who have Charlie’s forcefield abilities, but protection is what Bella’s coven specializes in. We could use them.” I look to Charlie before answering. She knows Bella better than any of us. Charlie seems to think it over. “I don’t know if Bella would do it, but I think it’s worth asking. First we’ve gotta make sure she’s ok, though.” As if on cue, Charlie’s phone pings. She picks it up and quickly reads the message. “Perfect timing. It’s Marcus, Bella’s stepfather. The doctors are saying that Bella is checking out ok, though they want to keep her for observation overnight.” In a mindlink to just Brandon and me, she adds And they’re putting her on some anti-anxiety

Azani said as he played with his toy figure. "Yeah, I think so too," Jameson said as he held Megatron and 'fought' with Azani's Optimus. "Really? I think I'm bumblebee," I said as I picked up my figurine and pushed it between the two. "Don't you think I'm bumblebee?" I asked Azani and he giggled shaking his head. "No, you're Optimus sissy," he said and I laughed. "Fine, but I still think I'm bumblebee, just saying," I kissed his temple and we carried on playing.

Xander says, his eyebrows up to his hairline in his shock. “The worst part is, that was his last interaction with his mother and his sister. They died in a car crash on the way to the camp. Apparently, a semi ran a red light and hit them. They died instantly,” Charlie finishes the sordid tale. “Fuck…” Xander sighs out. “Yeah, this is just a shity situation all around.” “Yup,” Charlie says, popping the “p.” “I think we need to go to bed,” Devin sighs. “We aren’t going to fix this tonight. He needs to blow off some steam, then we should be able to reason with him.”

But why? Before we could ask real questions, Alan, the Beta arrived, looking all sweaty and messed up, like he had just fought a buffalo. He glanced at the beast, then at Charlie working soundlessly, and came right toward us, never taking his eyes off what the Zeta was doing until he reached us.

And her perfect body shape made people turn heads. She may be broken in some ways, but to me she is more than extraordinary. She will be my princess and my angel. No matter what. ------- Charlie and I got Anthony, Bane and Ferrell on the phone and they were both excited but sad that we got Charlie. They were sad since Melody wasn't with him when they escaped. But he told them what happened and they understood why she wasn't with him. "Well are you doing better Charlie?" Bane asked. "My ribs are black and blue and my jaw hurts. But I'm fine other than that." Charlie lied.

Charlie buried his little face in Ben’s shoulder, clearly upset from being accused and misunderstood by his new friend. His small shoulders trembled with frustration, unable to fully express his grievance. Ben patted him gently, his presence a quiet reassurance. Meanwhile, Charlie’s friend, who had been arguing fiercely with him moments ago, suddenly went silent. Once Charlie was calm, they heard the other boy’s uncertain voice. “So… you weren’t lying?” Charlie lifted his head to see his friend staring in awe at Ben, who had just stepped out of the car moments ago. The boy had witnessed Charlie calling him “Uncle Ben” and realized his mistake.

Bella’s POV Suddenly, Aunty Valerie appeared, her calm demeanor a stark contrast to the chaos around us. "Max, Bella, is everything well?" she inquired, her eyes scanning our expressions. I exchanged a glance with Max, unsure of how much we should reveal. "We're fine, aunty. The immediate threat has been neutralized," Max replied, his voice guarded. Aunty Valerie's gaze lingered on Max's wheelchair, her expression thoughtful. "Max, dear, why are you still in a wheelchair? You know Bella has the ability to accelerate healing. It would speed up your recovery."

"Don't mind me, I'm already half dead, you all go...I'll protect you!" "No!"They all replied in unison. "Go now, leave me alone!"Charlie stood up with the help of a machine gun and snorted through clenched teeth. "None of you are running away!" Suddenly, Barron's words cut through the forest. He ducked behind the car and threatened. "Charlie, I advise you to surrender now, because if you do, I can spare your lives!"

“ Benny is the officer in charge of your security, and Chara would serve as your assistant.” Emma couldn’t speak for a moment, “ P-personal A-assistant?” She stuttered, confused. Then remembered Asher’s words. “ Hello, Mrs Braxton.” Chara greeted with a polite smile, carefully tucking a strand of her behind her ear. One could tell she was nervous. “ Mra. Braxton.” Benny on the other hand oozed confidence and intellect. His abilities are feasible at the first gauge.