This is set in the first movie.
Disclaimer: AWWW stop rubbing it in, I don't and never will own Transformers only my oc and plot changes.
"Hello"- sign language
*Hello*- written
" Hello"- normal
Prologue:
This is the story of how a deaf girl from Tranquility fell in love with a alien robot. It also is my story. My name is Mallory, Mallory Witwicky. Everyone just calls me Mal though. I was born on the first of January, 1991 at midnight. You wouls think that my parents would talk about my birth as a New Year's blessing, no. It was the biggest inconvenience of their lives. They hadn't planned me, and worse, I was imperfect. Deaf. They learned sign language and kept me until I was 7 -wish they hadn' they had another child, a hearing child. They sent me to an orphanage in Tranquility Nevada. Where I lived for three years, until Mr and Mrs Witwicky wanted to adopt a child, a friend for their son Sam. The children at the orphanage didn't accept me. They taunted me because of my disability. Sam walked right past them, and straight towards me. I was sitting on the lawn by a tree drawing after just having finished my chores. The first thing he said to me is. "My name's Sam. Would you like to be my new sister? I can learn sign language!"
I gaped at him then grinned nodding vigorously. "Yes yes yes thank you. I thought for a moment, "Will your parents want me? I am deaf." I signed. Gaining a confused look, I quickly scribbled down what I had said.
"Of course, they won't care you're deaf! What difference does it make?" He stated, a confused look crossing his face. *Never mind, where are they?* I wrote quickly. He pointed and turned his head sideways saying something I couldn't lipread. I reached out and touched his chin making him face me. *you have to look at me when you speak or else I can't lipread.* I wrote still grinning.
"They're over there." He pointed towards a slightly potbellied man with dark eyes, who looked to be in his mid-thirties and a thin woman with shoulder cut strawberry blonde hair and bright blue eyes that sparkled with a child-like innocents. They were talking to the headmistress, Miss Herald. The woman saw us first and waved. "Hello I'm Judy! What's your name dear?" Her eyes widened as she talked.
*My name is Mallory. You can call me Mal*
"What's with the writing?" Asked the man, a confused look on his face.
*I'm deaf, I know sign language and read lips but if I want to talk to someone at doesn't know sign language I write.*
"Mom, I want Mal to be my sister." Stated Sam, a determined look in his eyes, though I wondered why, Sam wasn't like anyone else I had met. He didn't seem to care I was deaf, he didn't look at me like I was chewing gum on the sole of his shoe, clinging and tough to get off. He looked at me like I was a person. A hearing able person.
"How would you feel to be apart of this family? My name's Ron."
They looked at me hopefully.
*YES!* I then forgot to write and signed "Thankyou thankyou thankyou!" I think they got my message, Ron and Judy laughed and Sam beamed at me. We headed towards Mrs Herald's office to finalize it and sign the papers.
Soooooo? Whaduya think?