Note- Ok, so, this is my second fanfiction. That Buggy Girl- thanks so much for reviewing my first story! I'll try my hardest to not rush things together! Thanks for taking the time! It means a lot that someone bothered to review! Jgirl911- Thanks Jill! I hope you like my next stories! Oh, and we agree to not speak of what I post at school, 'kay? So, my second story is a totally random crossover I thought of. I think it came to me in a dream...yeah, random. it's about midnight here, but I'm not tired,(getting slaughtered in a volleyball game really wakes you up) so I'll post the first two or three chapters. If you like, I continue. No like? Oh well! I'll finish the story! Sorry, just rambling here. Disclaimer- I do not own The Secret Saturdays or Transformers. Rating- T, just to be safe.
Chapter 1
Zak ran with his "brothers" Fiskerton and Komodo. "Guys, we have to split up! Komodo, you and Fisk go that way," Zak ordered, pointing to his left as they stopped at a corner of a side street. Fiskerton immediatly began to protest. "No! You're in danger! It's safer if we go with you and protect you." "I don't care! Fisk, you and Komodo have to trust me; I can take care of myself. I have a plan, just, get to the airship! I'll meet you there." Without waiting for a response, Zak took off to the right, vanishing into the darkness and leaving his brothers behind. He kept running, even as he heard Fisk shouting for him to come back. He ran for a while, before growing tired. Panting, he ducked into an alley, unaware of the vigilante fleeing her own problems across the rooftops.
"Come back, girl! I know you're there! Don't worry, I won't harm you...much," Starscream called. The girl was Iris. She was eleven with waist-long straight black hair, piercing jade green eyes, and an unimaginable power bottled up inside. Once upon a time, she'd had a normal human family, but that was very long ago, when she was so very young. Here and now, she was being hunted by a villian. Iris ran across the rooftops, nothing but a shadow in the night to any on-looker. She came across a dark and deserted-looking alley and she jumped straight into the narrow space instead of continuing to flee across the rooftops. She hoped she wouldn't be found by enemies, or at least not until she was reunited with her team. She frantically pulled out her comm. link and placed it in her ear, before stopping as she realized she wasn't alone. "Who're you?" Iris asked the black and white haired boy half hidden in the shadows. "I'm Zak Saturday. Who are you?" "Special agent Iris. I'm on the run from enemies, trying to get back to my unit," Iris answered the question. Clearly, she was tired. On a normal basis, she would not have told anyone her name or what she was doing.
"Well, what a coincidence. I'm fleeing enemies, too. Maybe we can help each other," Zak stated, smiling as he grabbed Iris's hand and shook it. "What do you say, partener?" Iris leveled a look at Zak as she considered his offer. for some unexplained reason, she trusted him, but she couldn't understand why, or why she felt thrilled to have this boy's undivided attention. Being raised by giant alien robots, you tend to not understand emotions as much as you would when raised by humans. Finally, Iris replied, saying, "I say good idea, partener."