A little more serious version of the show. Just an idea I had, I wanted to test my skills as a writer. Let me know what you think. This is a Rescue bots fan fic. Sorry for grammar or spelling errors.

Chapter 1: If you only knew.

"So…. Who's this friend of your dad's?" Boulder ask his human friend Gram.

"Dad said his name was Jason Shadows. He was old buddies with him as kids, I never met him though." Gram answers.

"It's a shame that he passed away. I would have liked to meet him."

"Yea, I would have to. Dad said before he left that Jason was part of the army, did a lot of stuff he couldn't tell anyone. Black op like stuff."

"I bet Heatwave would like to meet him to."

Gram and Boulder where waiting by the docks for Chief Burns to return from the main land. He went there a few days ago for the funeral and to see some old friends. Just then a police car came up and stopped next to them. Gram's brother Cody jumped out.

"Can you see it yet?" He asked excitedly. "I miss him so much!"

"Yea, should be here soon." Boulder told his young friend.

"What do you believe the surprise is you father spoke of over the phone?" Chase asked as he transformed.

"No idea."

They all waited at the docks till the boat carrying the chief pulled in. "DAD!" Cody yelled running up to the Chief and hugged him.

"I missed you to sport." He said ruffling his son's hair.

"So, what's the surprise?"

Just then a person wearing a black sweatshirt with the hood up and dark blue jeans came up from behind him. "Oh, Rebecca you scared me. Cody this is Rebecca Shadows. She's Jason's daughter, she's going to be staying with us for a while. Rebecca this is Cody and Gram, my sons I told you about and that's Chase and Boulder two of our Rescue bot's."

Chase and Boulder activated there fake robot modes quickly. "Hello." They said together in there monotone voices. Rebecca didn't say anything.

"Well Rebecca, it's nice to meet you. Do you go by Rebecca or Becca?" Gram said trying to be welcoming.

"Blake." She said quietly.

"Alright, that's enough for now. I'm sure Rebecca, I mean Blake is tired. Chase, Boulder transform. Come on Blake let's get your gear."

"So Blake, why do you go by that?" Danny asked over the dinner table.

"Middle name." She said.

"You're not much of a conversation starter are you?" Danny joked.

Rebecca smiled from under her hood. "No, I guess not."

"Blake, how about you take your hood off? Just at the dinner table please." The Chief asked.

Blake sighed and took her hood down. She had pale white skin, long pin straight black hair and crazy silver eyes.

"See, now everyone can see your face." Chief said as he put a plate of food in front of their guest. Everyone started to eat.

"Aren't you hungry?" Kade asked with his mouth full.

"No, not really. Can I be excused?" She asked the Chief.

"Of course." He said.

"What's her problem?" Kade asked after she left the room.

Danny slapped him upside the head. "She mourning her father's death, how do you think she would react?"

"Ow, okay. So how did her dad die?"

"They said he died in action. That's all they will say though, but I be there's more to the story." Chief Burns answered.

Blake went into the garage to get her stuff they left in the corner to take care of later. She ignored the Bot's that were in their vehicle modes at the moment. She went to a large bag and opened it. She pulled out a sword case and felt it in her hand for a moment. She sighed and pulled the blade out. She looked around to make sure no one was watching her and took a fighting stance. She started doing sword work; it looked like she was dancing. It was slow and graceful, but then started to get more aggressive. By the time she was done she was next to Heatwave. She put the cutlass back in the case and slide down against the fire truck and leaned her head against it.

"Death sucks, you guys are so lucky you don't have any emotions. You never have to worry about mourning a death. You never have to deal with people trying to assure you everything is going to be alright when it won't be." She let a tear drop fall. "Death sucks, but it's not like you guys understand it." She sighed and got up. She walked over to her stuff and picked up her large and smaller duffels and walked out of the room.

The bot's transformed after the cost was clear. "If only she knew." Blades sighed.

"Yea, but at least her dad died doing stuff to help other people." Boulder said.

"Indeed. But I do not like the idea of her having an unauthorized weapon in the household." Chase complained.

"She seemed to know what she was doing. It was very beautiful." The bulldozer countered.

Heatwave was zoned out of the conversation. He looked out of the door Blake went out of. Poor kid, Blades was right. If only she knew. I wonder what she does know.

"What's up with all the weapons?" Kade asked Blake as he, the chief and Blake where putting up shelves to hold them.

"There antiques. My dad and I collected them."

"Well how many more do you got? Because this room is going to look like a serial killers room. "

"Just a few. I have permits for all of them." She finished putting up a shelve above her bed and walked over the last case and opened it. Inside was a scythe. The blade at the end wasn't really a blade. It wasn't sharp, so it was safe enough to put over a bed. It was black and white with Asian like artwork on the handle and blade. The artwork on the handle looked like vines and flowers, while the blade had birds.

Kade let a whistle. "Wow, that's pretty cool looking. How old is it?"

"I don't really know. It's been in the Shadows' family for years. It's past down from father to son. But since I'm the only kid, I got it."

"Well you look like the Grim Reaper."

She smiled and twirled it in her hand; landing it on her shoulder. "Legend says we are related."

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