Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Transformers, Transformers belong to rightful creators, owners and Hasbro. I also do not own anything of Inuyasha, Inuyasha belongs to rightful creators and owners. Lastly I do not own anything of Final Fantasy, Final Fantasy belongs to rightful creators, owners and Square Enix. The only things I own are my OCs, and the idea for this story.

The Story is rated M. Mostly due to strong language such as swearing, cartoon violence, some suggestive themes, some crude humor, blood, gore and the fact that I just wish to be careful. There might also be some dark disturbing themes as well through out the story.

Warning: Characters might be OOC, I will be trying my hardest for this not to happen but it might happen. Also my grammar and spelling are terrible, since they have never been my best subjects. However I am trying my hardest to improve on this. No one is perfect.

Full Summary: Fenrir Storm is a full fledge wolf demon who distrusts humans. When Jack accidently gets him involved with the Autobots, he ends up with a guardian he never asked for since he is more than capable of taking care of himself. Secrets are revealed and new enimies have appeared. Can this wolf help his new friends or will he only cause more problems for everyone around him?

Look I know some reviews will be harsh or critical but there is no need to swear at the writer or being cruel to the person just because there story is bad or terrible. I also know everyone has their own opions but truthfully the swearing is not appreciated or even helpful to the writer. Look if you do not like the story, than please move onto something else. This is all I ask.

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Demons had always coexisted with humans, even though they have never gotten along with one another. Demons learned over the centuries how to avoid detection by disguising themselves as normal human beings. When in truth they weren't what they appeared to be. These disguises were often used to blend in with humans in order to live peacefully with them, or they were used in order to get close to a human in order to devour that being. The war between demons and humans had never truely ended, it was just no longer public knowelege. A well kept secret that only the goverments around the world knew of. Not all demons liked humans and not all humans liked demons. That was just a fact of life, one that hasn't really changed over the centuries it would seem. Demons were also very hard to kill and lived far longer than humans. The same held true with eidolons.

A full fledge wolf demon sighed as he walked to his new school. His name was Fenrir Storm. He had just moved to Jasper Navada a few days ago since a long time family friend, who was sort of like a grandfatherly figure to him had passed away. He had left Fenrir his house in a will when he died. Since Fenrir hated living in New York City, especially in a over priced apartment complex with a insane land lord. He had seen this as a great opportunity to start a new life for himself. True he would always miss his grandfatherly figure to him, but he was in better place now. He had passed away peacefully in his sleep, and he had been roughly nine hundred and twenty years old since he had been a demon. So yeah it wasn't that much of a surprise when he got the letter teling him of his passing.

Fenrir appeared to be a normal caucasian, who was six foot six in height, with a very healthy athletic looking appearence, and appeared to be only nineteen years old. He had natural redish brown color hair that was spikey and he also had what appeared to be a natural dark crimson red color eyes. Around his eyes he had what appeared to be very pale icy blue fire like design tattoos around them and had the same pale icy blue firey tattoo designs running up both of his arms and even his legs. Three small gold hoop earrings in each ear. He had natural razor sharp canines in his mouth, and had natural razor sharp claw like fingernails. He was currently wearing a black sleeveless turtleneck shirt, black jeans and black boots. His hair style strongly resembled that of Axel's from the kingdom hearts videogame series only less gravity defying.

Fenrir didn't hate humans but he also didn't like them either. When he was five years old, he had witnessed a human murder his parents in cold blood, and since that day it had caused him to strongly distrust humans. When Frenrir lost his parents he had stopped being a child and had taken on adult responsibilities. He was robbed of a childhood the day his parents died. He was just thankful that he came from a semi wealthy family, and was more than able to take care of himself. He also spent the past fourteen years searching for information about the human responsible for murdering his parents, just so he could track him down and kill him. So far he had not been able to find anything on his parents killer and it frustrated Fenrir to no end. Demons were well known for holding grudges and when they swore to kill something they would in any means nessaury reguardless of how long it would take them in order to get revenge. Even if it meant revealing their true form to the public.

Fenrir sighed he was just thankful that he never once had to reveal his true form to anyone. Though there had been times where he really wanted to. Fenrir finally reached Jasper High and sighed softly to himself. Just remember you can't eat anyone if they piss you off, just ignore them and if you have to just walk away from who ever has pissed you off. Don't loose your temper and no using any of your powers to end their existence. Also your senior, you can handle this. Fenrir chanted to himself as he headed inside. Some students turned to look at him and due to his sensitive hearing he could heard them whispearing about his appearance as he walked pass them.

"So that's the new kid."

"He's rather scary looking."

"I heard he got kicked out of his old school, he's nothing but trouble."

"What's with the stupid tattoos? Is he trying to be cool or something?"

Fenrir ignored them, since he could careless what they thought of him. He wasn't here to make friends, he was just here for an education. If they wanted to be friends with than that was their choice to make. He wasn't going to go out of his way just to make people like him. He found his classroom and went inside. He walked to the back of the room and took a seat. This day can't possibly get any worst. Fenrir thought to himself as the school bell rang causing students to hurry to their classrooms.

The teacher began to take attendance as she read the students names off. Fenrir turned her out as he became lost in his own thoughts. "Jack Darby?"

"Here." A teenager that was sitting in front of Fenrir said while raising his hand.

"And lastly we have a new student with us, Fenrir Storm?" She asked which caused Fenrir to be pulled out of his thoughts..

"Present." Fenrir said rasing his hand which caused all his classmates turn to face him.

"Good everyone is here. Now let's begin today's lesson, please take out your history books. Also I will be pairing you to work with a fellow classmate on a history project of your choosing." The teacher said smiling as some students groaned at that. Fenrir was not amused when he heard that. He hated working people, mostly because he always ended up with a partner who usually made him do all the damn work and would only just take credit for it. He listened as the teacher began parring students up. "Jack Darby you will be working with Fenrir Storm." The teacher said.

"Mrs. Elliot, any chance we can work alone?" Jack asked nervously.

"No, and no one is aloud to change partners either." The teacher said firmly making Jack sigh at that.

Fenrir could tell Jack was just as thrilled about this as he was. Jack turned to face him and gave him a small smile. "Sorry, I just prefer working alone." Jack said.

"It's fine, I'm the same way." Fenrir said as they began to do their class work before they began to brain storm ideas for their history project and how to do it. They eventually settled doing their history project on the Civil War and to do something simple like a poster or something along those lines. The day went by rather quickly and at the end of the day Fenrir stretched a bit as he started to walk home.

"Hey Fenrir, wait!" Jack yelled as he ran over to him. Fenrir stopped to turn to face him.

"What is it, Jack?" Fenrir asked softly as his face showed slight curiousity and even weariness.

"About our history project...maybe you can come over to my house so we can work on it tonight. I mean...I know it's not due until next week but-"

"Sure thing. Best to get it over and done with, so where do you live?" Fenrir asked as Jack gave him the directions only for Fenrir to let out a small laugh when he relised where Jack lived.

"What's so funny?" Jack asked in confusion.

"Sorry, it's just that I live right across the street from you, Jack. Sure thing, I'll stop by latter. So what time do you want me to come over?" Fenrir said softly.

"Uh, how about five?" Jack suggested.

"Sounds good. I'll see you than." Fenrir said as turned to leave.

"Wait, would you like a lift home?" Jack asked as Fenrir turned to face him again.

"No thanks, Jack. I prefer walking maybe another time, okay?" Fenrir said with a very small smile.

"Sure thing." Jack said as Fenrir than turned only to cry out in surprise as a camera flash suddenly blinded him temporarily. He rubbed his eyes frantically to get his eyes to refocus. Once his vision came back into focus he could see a girl with pig tails standing there grinning at him. "Miko!" Jack scolded her.

"What? I wanted to see the new student, and his tattoos are awesome." Miko said as Fenrir managed to get over the camera flash, that had temporarily messed up his vision.

"A little warning next time, would be nice." Fenrir said just as a younger kid with glasses walked over to them.

"Sorry about that, Miko is always like this." The boy said as Fenrir looked at him.

"I see. Who are you guys?" Fenrir asked slowly while still looking more weary around them than before.

"This Raf, and this is Miko. Their friends of mine. Guys this is Fenrir Storm." Jack said said with a small smile as he introduced them to each other.

"Nice to meet you guys...anyways I wish I could stay longer to talk. But I really need to get going." Fenrir said softly.

"You can leave after you answer my questions." Miko said. Fenrir stared at her before he just sighed. He had a feeling if she would just track him down and bug him until he either answered her questions or he would just eat her. Not feeling like eating a human or tempt fate. He decided it would be for the best if he just answered her questions and be done with it.

"Okay, and they would be what exactly?" He trailed off as he looked at Miko.

"What is your favorite color? What's your favorite food? What's your favorite band? Do you play an instrument? Where are you from? How old are you? Who did your tattoos and how angry were your parents when they found out about them?" Miko began firing her questions at him. Fenrir stared at her in disbelief before he glanced at Raf and Jack. He was almost tempted to ask them if she was always this hyper. Raf and Jack only gave him a small smile in return before he went back to looking at Miko once more.

"Um...My favorite color would have to be silver. My favorite food would have to be spicy flavored ramen. I don't have a favorite band. I know how to play guitar, violin, and a flute. I'm from New York City and I'm nineteen years old." Fenrir said calmly.

"You haven't answered my last question about your tattoos." Miko said frowning.

"Sorry but I rather not answer that question. Kind of a touchy subject for me. So ask me a different question, because i'm not going to be answering that last one of yours." Fenrir said softly since he didn't feel like telling them that his tattoos were actually his demonic birthmarks.

"Fine. Do you like videogames, and what type of videogames do you like the best?" Miko asked him.

"I like videogames, and I like horror games the best." Fenrir said calmly.

"Cool. Okay you can go now, Fenrir." Miko said as Fenrir gave them a small smile before he turned to walk away only to pause as he stared at three vechicles that were parked in front of the school. A yellow camero with black racing stripes, a green army looking vechicle and a blue motorcycle. He insteantly sensed something strange about the three vechicles and his eyes narrowed as they seemed to almost glow in a inhuman like way.

"Something wrong, Fenrir?" Raf asked seeing how Fenrir seemed to be almost glaring at the three vechicles.

"It's nothing, I thought I saw something. Anyways I'll see you guys tomorrow." Fenrir said before he walked away. There is something abnormal about those vechicles. I can't put my claw on it but those vechichles aren't what they appear to be. Fenrir than grinned as he revealed his razor sharp canines in his mouth. This could actually be fun, if my suspicions are accurate about those vechichles.

To Be continued...