Disclaimer! I do not own anything of Transformers, they belong to Hasbro and their rightful owners and creators. I only own my original characters. Please read and review to let me know what you think of my story. The story is rated M due to language, cartoon violence, and the fact I am just paranoid. Also special thanks to my new Beta, SweetSpark22.
Hi, my name is Silver Rydia Nights. You heard that correctly, my name really is Silver. I am a seventeen year old Caucasian American who is five-foot-ten in height with a very slender, angelic looking form. I have spiky, bright sapphire blue hair with silvery white bangs and bright silver-grey eyes. All of it completely natural. My hair is in the same style as Zexion's from the Kingdom Hearts video games, only spikier, slightly longer, and more wild-looking. How the hell I was born with natural bright sapphire blue hair I have no idea, but it's true. My hair is sapphire blue and my eyes really are a silver-grey color.
I was also born with natural, razor-sharp fangs and natural, long, razor-sharp claw-like fingernails like that of a demon or a vampire. So naturally, many people were often afraid of me, some were very intimidated of me, while others often misjudged me as they believed I really was a demon or whatever was aligned with evil. Then again, having blue hair like I did, a lot of people judged me before they took the time to get to know me.
I was never your typical girly girl. I hated wearing dresses and skirts. I also disliked the color pink with a passion and hated dolls even worse when I was younger. I was more into dinosaurs, dragons, and other stuff that were more boy-typed things. I also loved fighting and I was a big fan of Transformers as an Autobot fan girl, even though I acted more like a Decepticon personality wise.
I was wearing black hooded jacket that reached down too my ankles, a red sleeveless shirt, black jeans, and black boots. Around my neck was a thin silver chain that held a silver crescent moon with a dragon wrapped around it and I had silver dragon ear wrap earrings on. Slung over my right shoulder was my large, black messenger bag that had silver flames on it that took the form of a dragon.
Inside my messenger bag were all of my belongings. I kept my personal belongings on me at all times, since I lived on the streets, and the fact I was an orphan. Well I never stay in one place too long, since I constantly move around. I never expected that everything I ever knew about Transformers was suddenly going to become very real, how my destiny, and my life would change forever as nothing would ever be the same again. All because a sports/racing car. I was not an expert on vehicles.
It all started when I was walking in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the pouring rain. Walking alongside the highway just outside Jasper, Nevada. Thank god, my messenger bag was water proof, as well as my jacket, otherwise everything I owned would have been soaked. Even the clothes I was wearing under said jacket. I knew I needed to find shelter until the rain stops, so I don't become gravely ill.
That was when the car came out of nowhere. Its brakes locked on the road when its headlights landed on me, but it was unable to stop as its tires skid down the road towards me. The last thing I saw was the Autobot insignia on the sports car's hood heading straight for me. The car itself looked just like Smokescreen's vehicle mode from Transformers: Prime.
Holy Primus, I'm about to be run over by Smokescreen and turned into road kill. That was the only thought that running through my mind at that moment, even though I knew it was impossible. Transformers aren't real... right? I asked myself.
I was frozen in fear, unable to scream or even move due to how sudden all this was. That was when my world goes black. The last thing I heard, I believe, was Smokescreen's panicky voice screaming, freaking out severely about this. I was unaware this would be the start of my new life... or would this new life turn out to be a nightmare?
To Be Continued...
