Summary: Fate has funny ways of making it's self-known, especially for 17 year old Rose Williams, who walks into something which quite literally, turns her world upside down. Follow Rose through a loss that will tear her apart, abuse from a father who was corrupted by loss, and a love that can never be broken. A love that breaks through the darkness that shadowed over a life which she once loved. And a new family that will stand by her, no matter the cost.

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Five more minutes. Five more minutes and I was out of here. Today was the last day of school for the summer and to say I was excited would be an understatement. I was practically bouncing in my seat. I looked outside to the schools parking lot, and did a double take. Sat beside the chevy camaro 1977, was my parents white Audi s3 Sedan.

Before I could think more on the matter, the bell rang signifying the end of class, and the end of school for the summer. I was quick to gather my things and I was the first one out of the room. Speed walking down the corridor to my locker, I was careful to walk around the milling teenagers discussing their plans for the summer. I arrived at my locker and quickly entered the combination code and shoved my books into my locker. Once all my text books were inside, I slammed it shut and made my way to the open school front doors.

Warm air hit my face as soon as I stepped outside the open double doors; kids were running away from the school and speeding out of the parking lot like the hounds of hell were on their asses, as I made my way to my parent's car. As I neared the car, I studied my parent's figures. My mother, Alexandra, had dark brown hair that was a mass of dark straight locks down her back, her pearly white teeth were set in a wide smile and her vibrant blue eyes twinkled in the afternoon sun. She was breathtakingly beautiful. And I was fortunate to look like her.

My father, James, on the hand, we looked nothing alike. His dirty blonde hair was down to the top of his shoulders, tucked neatly behind his ears, he had dark brown eyes, a strong square jaw and a slight stubble on his face.

Finally reaching the car, I again wondered why they were here. I normally catch the school bus home. You see, my parents work in the city, as lawyers, so they are normally home late and can't pick me up from school. Mission City is a long way after all. "Hey, did you guys finish early? You never pick me up from school." I asked them. My mum gave me smile as she pulled me in for a hug and kissed me on the forehead. "We know, but we finished early today so we came and picked you up." My dad explained. Huh, makes sense I guess.

With a nod and a smile, I made my way to the back of the car and through my bag inside, before sliding in and putting my seatbelt on. "So, how was work?" I asked them as they got in the car, my dad in driver seat and my mum in the passenger's seat. My mom looked back at me and huffed. "Not much happened today, just paper work. How was school?" I groaned and hit my head back onto the seat. "Awful. Just awful. It dragged on and on. I'm just glad it's Friday and the last day of school for summer." I muttered.

My mom just laugh and my dad just grunted. "What's got his pants in a twist?" I raised an eyebrow at my dad. My dad and I rarely got on, I had no clue why, and neither did my mother. We just knocked heads. My mom says it's because we are so alike, that we just clash but I don't think that was the case. My dad just narrowed his eyes at me and ignored me. That was the only way we got along, if we didn't talk to each other. It hurt me to know this. I mean, he is my father after all. I wanted him to love and care about me, like he used to but he doesn't. It was weird, this only happened three years ago. He was fine with me before that. We were as close as father and daughter could get. It all happened when we were involved in a car accident, three years ago. I was pestering him to go to KFC for dinner and one minute he turned to shout at me, the next we were rolling down the road.

I shook my head, I didn't need to remember that day. But from then on he just…. avoided me. He blames me for the accident, and he is right to. If I hadn't of been a little needy brat and demanded KFC, he wouldn't of looked away from the road and the truck heading our way. A sign left my lips, I can only hope he gets over it and forgives me. A door slamming cut me from my musing, I look to see that we had arrived home. I grabbed my bag and left the car to walk to our house. Walking through the door, I headed straight up the stairs to my room.

My room was the opposite to my parents and on the left on the stairs. Walking into my room, I shut my door and through my bag in some direction and flopped onto my bed with a huff. God I was so tired, I could fall asleep.

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"Rose!? Rose Williams, you better open this door!"

I woke up with a start. "Wha….?" I mumbled, rubbing my eyes. Looking around, in noticed I was in my room. Checking my watch, it read that it was 4:25pm. Huh, I must off fallen asleep, but what woke me up? An annoyed pounding on my door was my answer. "Sorry! I'm coming!" I yelled, moving off my bed. With an annoyed growl I unlocked my door and swung it open. My dad's annoyed face greeted me. I had resist the urge to roll my eyes. "Yes?" I said expectantly. My dad scowled and handed me money. "We need milk and bread, go out and get it." That was all he said before he tuned and walked from my bedroom door and down the stairs.

I merely huffed and went back into the room to grab my hoodie and back pack. "Go out and get it." I mocked my dad's voice as I made my way down stairs and to the front door. "Be back in a bit!" I called out before opening the door and walking out the house. Shutting the door behind me, I started down the street to the nearby grocery store. Halfway down to the street, I saw the most hilarious sight ever. Sam Witwicky was riding a girl's bike! Ha! A giggle escaped me, which then turned into a gasp when he hit a crack in the pavement and went flying over the handle bars. I winced, that must off hurt. Shaking my head, I continued my journey to the grocery store.

Once I reached the grocery store, I walked inside and the cold air of the store greeted me. Shutting the door behind me, I walked over to the milk and I picked one up, and then went over to the bread. After picking out a white loaf, I went over to the conveyer belt and laid my items down. After the man rang my items through, I paid and left the store.

As soon as I left the store, the warm night air greeted me. When did it get this dark? I thought to myself. Huffing, I started off down the road. Taking a left down an alleyway, I decided to take the short cut home. As I continued my way down the ally, I turned right into a tight space between two buildings. This would take me to my back yard, but the only issue is walking down dark alleyways at night, is that anything could be waiting for you.

Halfway down the small space, I could hear muffled voices. Slowing down a little bit and squinting eyes, I could just make out the figures of Sam Witwicky and Mikeala Banes. Their eyes were wide with fear and….. awe? Getting closer I became stuck. "Shit…" I mumbled, the opening was right there! With a deep breath, I pulled back and shoved myself forward, catching the end of Mikeala talking.

"Tell me you have those glasses."

"Oof!" I fell forward into the floor with a hiss. With an audial groan, I rolled over into my back and stood up. "Well that was less then graceful." I muttered. I lifted my head and my heart plummeted to me knees. Did I hit my head or something?! Right in front of me were five robots. Robots. A scrambled scream left my lips and then world tipped dangerously. The next thing I saw was the ground rushing up to my face.

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Meg