J: Thanks to some light encouragement and my own curiosity I've decided to post my own version of events if myself and my two spark siblings were brought into the Transformer's world. My brother's version is 'Bridge to Nowhere' and my sister's version is 'Transfan Mania: The Rewrite.' Try reading all three and seeing which one is more to your liking :)
OH! And a nice change of events is that this fanfiction is actually going to have a BETA! YAAY! Thanks to Khalthar for giving this and future chapters a once over!
DISCLAIMER: HASBRO OWNS TRANSFORMERS.
P.S. I never really intended to post this so chapters are going to be random lengthed.
'Night spark sisters.' Alexis Delas Alas sent this to both his non biologically related sisters. They were really two females that lives in different regions of the world that he had gotten to know through the internet thanks to their shared passion for the enterprise of Transformers. He lived in the Philippines roughly twelve hours ahead of them both, so his 1pm was their 1am. Through their very strange but happily accepted spiritual spark bond Alex felt contentment and fatigue from both girls.
It was one of his lucky days, his sister didn't need to work that day so he was able to leave the house and not worry about her kids or his father for a couple hours. This gave him an opportunity to take a well needed walk around town. The sun was out, a pleasant breeze was blowing and the people traffic was usually pretty slim. Alex was what some might call a drift walker, he would be aware of his surroundings but still let his mind wander everywhere in daydreams. Most of his daydreams circling around a certain Cybertronian femme known as Arcee. His thoughts trailed off to thus named femme putting a dorky smile on his face.
He turned down a smaller street that rarely actually had cars go down it, there wasn't a single person in sight and a sudden chill down Alex's back broke him from his daydream of washing Arcee's alt-mode. It was a chill he'd gotten from his oldest spark sister's constant paranoia, being connected through a bond often sent traits to those connected. The paranoia he'd developed was a lot more sensitive and not as easily triggered as his sister's, having been saved from a surprise attack one of his friends had tried to pull on him before Alex paid attention to the feeling. He casually increased the length of his strides and stretched his arms above his head in the process of the false stretch he cast a glance over his shoulder. From the corner of his eye he caught sight of something quickly taking cover behind a bush and tree. His senses heightened from adrenaline he looked straight ahead but paid attention to any sound coming from behind.
A faint rustle of leaves was his cue of his stalker. He knew it wasn't one of his friends, when it came to stealth they epically failed. His pace got just a bit quicker, up ahead he knew there was a small alley turn off that he could use to his advantage. Alex didn't like to run from things if he felt he had a chance, with the person following him he figured he had a 50-50 chance of taking them down. 'As long as it actually is a person…And there's more of Jenna's influence…Or is that Mina?…Both, definitely both.' Shaking his head at how crazy it could be to differentiate between his own emotions and his spark siblings' he went just a bit faster after catching the faint 'click, click' of something metal touching the concrete.
The alley came up and he took the turn, spinning around in a solid defensive stance Alex waited for his stalker to come into sight. A minute, then two passed and still there came no sound of an approaching figure. Starting to wonder if it wasn't his own imagination he took a step forward and froze, from behind the sound of something lethal began to power up, it was the noise often heard in movies from a futurist gun. Heart beating erratically Alex slowly turned around, the weapon that had been charged was launched and a net made of a strange rubber material was cast over him. His sight was blocked of what had captured him and worse yet, the material was coated in chloroform.