Gotta go fast

Chapter 1

A/N: So I decided to write this after getting inspired by some fictions and videos. I am going to update every two weeks. This is going to follow along with some of the Prime episodes as well as having my own twists, hope you enjoy and please review. I do not own transformers prime, only my OCs.

The sky was dark and the only sign of light was from the full moon that situated itself high in the night sky. There were no clouds in sight as the stars twinkled, if you looked hard enough you could have sworn that they were flashing multiple colours. On a night like this you could have sworn that a cool breeze would sweep you away but it wasn't cold at all. Quite the opposite, even if the sun had set many hours ago the warmth of the air made it hard to breathe at times but people could hardly complain as they had recently experienced a lot of cold and rainy weather which had really put everyone done in Jasper. It was a beautiful night for those that wanted a little peace even if it was 1 in the morning, but for some it was the perfect night for some fun. Outside of jasper a large group of people were gathered, their chatter was quite noisy as they all seemed to be gathered around 4 cars that were parked side by side along a white line that had been painted on the dusts surface of the ground. The drivers of these vehicles leaning against the driver's side door surrounded by either their friends or girls that were in to that sort of thing, obviously they were looking for some fun as they had arrived in many other vehicles that were parked further away.

Around them was a course set out the cars to follow, of course it was one of their scheduled races that they all took part in at some point. One of the guys that was surrounded by his girlfriend and a couple of his friends, the guy had brown eyes and light brown wavy hair that waved down the sides of his face, a small smirk was on the die of his face as he looked at each of his opponents sizing them up like a meal while he drank his beer that he was holding. He kept his own car away from the others on the starting line, he didn't trust anyone near his car. It was dark blue with deep red streaks along the sides. His attention was drawn away from the others quickly by a loud rev of an engine. A red aston martin one 77 drove up slowly and stopped at the white line. Everyone's attention was now on the new car that had pulled up alongside, the rims of the wheels a golden yellow and the accents of the car were red too. The windows were tinted so no one was able to see in but that didn't stop them from trying to look. A low rumble could be heard from inside so they presumed that the driver was listening to his music.

After a couple of minutes it was obvious that the driver of the sports car wasn't going to come out and show himself. This angered the guy, he always knew what he was up against but now a red sports car turned up out of the blue and the driver was just sitting in there with his music playing. He clenched his fist the anger rising up through his body. The hand holding his beer shaking, the veins pulsing as he threw his bottle of beer on the floor. "Oi! You gotta come out of the car if you wanna race"

There was no reply. Just silence. Everyone else just watched at the guy backs stepped and picked up a piece of glass, it didn't take long before he had given up waiting for an answer to come and threw the glass shard at the aston martin scratching its paint. The car immediately revved at the action, its engine sounding much vicious. There was still no sign of the driver exiting the car, at once he kicked the door and took another glass shard from the ground, he held it tight as he approached the door again holding his arm up like he was holding a sharp knife in his hand, the engine noise mocking the young man to do it. He quickly brought his hand down but before the sharp piece of glass could make contact with the car an arm grabbed his own and restrained him from attacking the car. He turned his head to meet the gaze of his restrainer.

"ENOUGH!" His gaze met hers but she had peace of mind than he did at the current time. He tried to get his hand free from her grasp but she held on tight and wedged herself between the man and the shiny sports car. "Out of the way Birch" she shouted at her, his bulk and deep voice didn't frighten her not while other people were watching them at the same time. "You need to chill Billy, the guy doesn't have to get out of the car if he don't want to" she raised an eyebrow at him as she released his arm that now fell to his side the shard falling to floor as he let it go. His eyes searched around at the other people still staring at him, waiting for him to do something. The guy now identified as Billy walked back to his car and opened the door but before he got in he turned back to her "What you protecting him for?"

She smiled and crouched down at the driver's door sketching her finger along the scratch line. "You're a bully billy" She stood from her crouching position and looked over her shoulder at him "I'm not going to let a beautiful car and a shiny paintjob be your next victim" The aston martins engine seemed to make a slight purr at her sentence as she walked out on to the track, a good distance from the cars. Everyone was now watching as the drivers entered their cars and went to stand at the side lines, each and every engine of the 5 vehicles roared as the woman in denim tight jeans and a red crop top dug in her jean pocket and pulled out a long green cloth.'

She held the cloth by itself corner and stared at each of the cars, she waited for Billy's girlfriend to finally move away from him and his car before speaking. "Okay guys, remember the rules: no cheating during the race and play nice" As she finished she raised her arm, holding the green cloth high in the air. Everyone's ears were filled by the roaring of each of the cars engines although it seemed that the red aston martin was being a little cocky and she could have sworn that it looking at her funny. As she saw fit she grasped the cloth tighter and waved it about slightly before she smiled and brought it down signalling the start of the race. As it was brought down the cars accelerated forward and raced past the woman leaving only dusk behind as they left the starting line. Billy's car immediately took the lead while the aston martin was in third.

The furthest two cars were fighting each other for their place, nearly scraping each other in the process but that was stopped when one slid out of control, in an attempt to save the car the driver tried to manoeuvre it which just ended up with it spin in circles until it suddenly hit the other car and both of them went off of the track, they skidded to a stop eventually as the crowd looked on and waited for the drivers to emerge to say that they were ok, after a minute or two both of them came out of the cars and began shouting at each other in fury. While the race continued the aston martin had advanced and sneakily slipped past the other, leaving him in the dust.

The only competition now was the Billy bully out in front.

Billy never lost a race which did make act like a bully around other people, it made him feel powerful so now that some geezer had randomly appeared at a race there was no way that he was going to let this guy beat him.

The red sports car was cunning it sped up to keep pace with Billy's but instead of over taking it, the car followed closely behind mimicking the moves, staying in the blind spot of the driver. Both of them turned a fast corner when the car took his chance and sped ahead of Billy's, putting the throttle down completely and letting the car race to the finish line, Billy saw him speed up and quickly changed gear putting his foot down. "I aint losing to you" he spat

Turning another dusty corner the finish was in sight when the aston martin noted how quickly Billy was catching and quickly braked to slow down causing Billy to hesitate, swerving to keep the car from crashing but as he regained control he paced the car to run side by side. Billy attempted to look in at the driver again while driving but still couldn't see inside. It didn't take any thinking for him to quickly ram his own car into the other but this still didn't stop him, Billy tried again but went for a wider approach. Just as he was about to ram the aston martin a second time it braked again and Billy's car ran off the track leaving it clear for the red car race straight ahead across the finish. As it crossed the crowd cheered and the same woman from the beginning waved two black and white cloths in the air signalling the end of the race.

The sports car stopping completely afterwards and then suddenly circling donuts into the dust. The woman approached him and he took note of her appearance she looked roughly 5ft 7 and had chocolate brown hair that reached to the bottom of her breast line, her left eye was slightly covered by a side fringe, her ocean blue eyes sparkled in the star light it was almost like sapphires. She stood next to the passenger door the cloths now in her back pocket. "We have tonight's winnerrr" she shouted out at the observing crowd as the screamed with joy like they always did after a good race no matter who had won. "I want a rematch" the cheering had stopped and the attention was now on Billy as his group stood by him looks of disgust on their faces "I should have won" He was angry and they all knew it but there was no way he would go against the whole crowd, there was truth in the saying 'there's strength in numbers' even so no one still stood up to him.

"This guy won the race Billy let it go" she said her body was tense but she didn't let him see how scared she was.

"Birch you think I won't be telling my brother about this" she looked down to the ground, Billy seeing that he got his point across "You better show up next time guy" he spat before disappearing into the night

A moment passed when he was gone and everyone turned to her giving her a good pat on the shoulder for her efforts before leaving themselves. She watched them all leave her face saddened at the atmosphere of the people as they left. She peered over her shoulder at the car the driver yet to come out of the car at all. "Congratulations guy, it's hard to win against Billy and still live" There was silence for a minute and only when she realised that she wasn't going to get an answer from him and began to walk away to a black motorbike parked at the side that he actually spoke up "Thank you"

She stopped at the sound of his voice, it was different then what she had imagined but she really couldn't judge that. She turned on the spot only to see that he still hadn't come out of the car.

"For what?" she asked

"For saving my finish. Is it really that good?"

She raised an eyebrow at his question. This guy definitely seemed full of himself. "It's just a car, you could probably buff that right out" she pointed to the scratch mark that the bully had managed to make.

"Believe me it's the first thing I'm doing when I get back"

She smiled at him before heading straight for her bike. She immediately climbed on starting up the engine and revving it hard. "You better show up the next time, otherwise Billy will just go searching for ya" she advised him

"Good luck to him trying to find me"

She shook her head as she placed her helmet on and grasped the handles. Before long she pushed off towards the main road that lead in to Jasper but instead she turned the other way and rode away from the city. The aston martin followed her to the junction and stopped there watching her ride away into the night. Before long she was gone from sight and the red aston martin shifted the mechanical noise sounded as the scene changed from a lonesome red sports car to a lonesome red decepticon standing tall looking at the way she went. A smirk on his face. "This is knock out requesting a ground bridge to my location"

A/N: Thanks for reading, please review it helps a lot. Next chapter on the 20th.