DISCLAIMER: I, NekoYami, do not, in any way, shape, or form, own any of the Transformers is owned(as far as I know) by the Hasbro corporation, and if, at any time, that should change, then it'll belong to that people, and I will still not own it. I do not in any way, shape, or form, mean to infringe on the TF franchise. I am basing this story on the franchise, but I only own my oc, which has not real name at this point.
HI guys!This is chapter one of A Single Glance, It's my most extensive TF story ever, even though I started it little under a year ago.I've been on hiatus with the actual writing of it, and never got to typing ANY of it, so I'll just type up all I have, and then put that on for ANYONE shows an interest in it, whether that be reviewing, alerting or even messaging me, then I'll keep posting it online, but I'll keep writing it offline just because a bunch of my friends do love it!Thanks for reading my blabber, if you did read all the way up to here, so you get a cyber cookie!Enjoy, and..blahblahblahblahblah...
A Single Glance
Cracking Skin that's peeling back,
A set of Claws She used to lack.
Searing Flames that Burn the air,
A Cloak that now SHE must wear.
It wasn't always like this;
She used to have a Home.
Dog, and brother; mother, father;
Now noone even cares to bother...
This new person coming in,
Watching as her World continues to spin.
He's walking forward, taking notes,
She sees the World continue to float.
The skin continues tearing,
The Flames now brightly glaring.
She sees her legs-or are they?
They weren't black metal yesterday...
Purple?Purple veins lace up her frame,
And seem to Cool the Raging Flame.
Creeping slowly up her body,
Waters cool the Offending Flesh.
She's left, exhausted, hurt, and wary,
Why is She not Dead?
She was found the morning last,
The poison long ingested.
And now She's here,
A mere Test Subject?
Blue Tears begin to streak her face,
Her body's now been ravaged.
Why was she dragged back from the Dark,
It's Loving, Warm Embrace.
It hurts inside, not out, now;
She's now locked into Life.
She must get OUT, away from HERE,
Back into her Black, Bright Home.
She Claws against herself,
Metal Screeching sounds on Opal Walls.
'Let Me Go!'She wants to Cry,
When staits wrap 'round her Tight.
She screams; She's got to set things Right.
She so does not belong here,
A Frightened Metal Girl.
A girl, who not too long ago,
Was Dead as Lead Doornails.
She's locked into a White-Walled room,
Mirrors on Two sides.
She sees herself at last,
Her metal body gleaming in the light.
In such a fleeting glance,
Her future's now lain Bare.
A life of Pain She'll have to weather;
Nothing but a rat to Tether.
Her life is now made Forfeit,
Something new to Study,
Something new to Change.
She's nothing but a shiny toy,
A new mustang to Break.
They cannot Break what cannot be broke;
A Husk without a Soul.
Her's was Dead so long ago.
As her body shown back purple and black,
Shuddering sobs break the quiet and wrack
as Blue Tears refuse to be held back.
End Chapter One
This is the first chapter all wrapped up nice and tight.I have 22 other pages worth of more chapters, I've just got to type and upload 'll be my main priority for some time on here, so I sure do hope that you guys enjoy this!
Review and Alert!-Your Ever Faithful, Neko