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Remember, I only own my OC, Minx/ Mina, and Demon, and anyothers I run into!

Dear Diary,

Okay, so I've read all the "dropped into their world" Fan Fics. In fact, I follow quite a few of them. I mean a few of them are totally awesome! See, there's this one... Oops, totally topic. Anyway, now that I've had my ADD break, I think I'll introduce myself to these pages, I'm Silver Minx, I know weird name, not my real one anyway. I became a world-class thief at only twelve years old. Neat, huh? My hair, Sliver only when I'm working is black and long as the night. It's usually braided back and hangs down to about mid-back when braided.

My skin, in comparison, is pale, and I mean pale, almost like I've never seen the sun! If you call me a vampire, though, I will punch your lights out, no joke. I'm almost as pale as Prowl's white paint, at least that's what Jolt says when he wants me to go outside… Anyway, I'm thirteen and in the eight grade. I suspect though, that if I actually went to school the required amount of days I would actually be a senior, in high school. No joke. I've passed the Grad exam twice and made a 22 and a 23 on the ACT. Usually when I'm with the Autobots, I'll tell you how I met them in a minute, I wear a dress or skirt, stopping at about knee length. No matter the season. Let me tell you, in the last two months, I've learned to love tights.

Anyway, always with me and a dead give away to some old… friends… is my dog, Demon. He all black and called Black Demon by clients and the 'Bots. His eyes though, really stand out; they're an electric white-blue and reflective. I've only been with him two years, but he made a rep fast enough, now it's like I've been with him forever. I found him when I was in the Hoover dam. They were about to kill him.

Simmons says he wasn't in charge of the project for my dog so he doesn't know what they did to him. Now, two years later, regular meals and some freedom later, he stands just below my small chest at two years old. Two! And he's still growing! It's no fair!

Now though, one of our favorite past time is to wonder around at night. It's super funny to sneak up behind a soldier the jump out, screaming, or in Demon's case, snarling. The speed they run away with... So funny. Well, until I get caught that is…

Anyway, you probably wondering how I met the bots, I did say that would come later didn't I? It was actually quite funny. See, I was doing my typical run with Demon. We were running low on food and I needed a faster get away. I came across this car. It was a blue 2009 Chevy volt. I loved it as soon as I saw it. The only problem was one, I didn't need a car, and two, the car had no keys. So I couldn't use it as a get away. After a minute of admiring the amazing car I ran on, jumping onto Demon as we got behind the amazing car, using it for cover it if need be. I didn't need to get caught.

Two days later following the route I found the same car. Well, it looked like the same car. If it really was I was unsure. This time, though, the cops weren't chasing me; therefore I could stop and admire the car. It really was a piece of work. Through the window I could see the interior. It was black with lots of tech, kind I hadn't seen in a car before.

I checked the license plate. Jolt, that's all it said. It was strange, but very cool. Demon came around the corner, a long link of sausage hanging from his mouth. I remember petting him and asking him what he thought of the car as I fed him the meat. After living on the streets for years I was still unsure as to how he could eat any type of meat. A few more minutes of admiring the car and we moved on. I may be a thief, but I did not steal cars, for one, they're hard to hide and for another, hard to hot wire. Besides, the owner of that car got him fair and square. Why steal it? They would probably miss it, I'd never hot-wired before anyway, so I wouldn't know how too.

Every time we went down that back alley, that car was always there. It was so strange. Why put a car there and leave it? I remember the day I finally met the 'real' Jolt. I still have no idea how tall he is just that I was running by a police car on my tail with one really weird insignia. On the back bumper there was a sticker that said 'to punish and enslave', there was no way that guy was gonna catch me. No freakin' way!

So when I come around the corner and saw the blue car I ducked down behind it. I did not want to meet the other guy. Then the "car" follows me into the alley. Except, it's not a car anymore! It's a freakin' giant robot! And to top off the whole "evil-I-am" look it's got red eyes! Yes, it did look cool. Yes, I thought it wanted to eat me. No, I did not get caught by the giant robot… That time. Then my cover, the blue 2009 Chevy Volt just had to change into a giant freakin' robot, too!

I remember my first thought being, "well, shit. And it was such a nice car, too..." My second thought being, "it's going to... Wait. It's attacking the other robot! May be it won't eat me..." I was only eleven at the time and wasn't real clear on who was trying to "eat" me.

What else was I supposed to think? Make friends with the giant robot? In the middle of a giant robot death match? I don't think so. In fact, after figuring out who was on my side I jumped on to my abnormally large dog's back and we shot off like a bullet. If either of those things wanted me, good or evil, they would have to find me!

That track of mind worked too, until the blue one found me, five miles away and still moving. The first question out of my mouth? 'Are you the good guy or are you going to eat me?' I had never seen, or herd, a car laugh, (A/N: Who has?) so the rumbling sound was a bit of a shock. When the car started talking however and asking me to stop the "demon" I was riding on I was so shocked I conceded.

I made great friends with Jolt and it was neat to have a giant robot friend. The nice part was, he didn't know of my criminal record, so he had no qualms getting to know me. The only part he knew was the last couple of months. He thought I'd only been alone for a few months, not the actual four years I had been. It was nice to talk to someone who did know about that, though.

If, I could keep it that way, I would. Eventually he had to report to his commanding officer and tell them about me, and then I had to meet the rest of the Autobots. That was not fun. There were two police cars, the one that had chased me into the alleyway and the one on Jolt's side. Barricade, I learned was the only one that knew about my slightly-more-than-a-little criminal past. I couldn't say I was happy about that beyond the fact he was the only one he knew.

Anyway, if you've never heard of Silver Minx, or Black Demon, Where've you been, under a rock? I mean, I'm one of the most famous thieves in Mission City! On the other hand, if you've never heard of the Autobots or Decpticons, I completely understand. I've only known them for a few months, I met Jolt in Alt form when I was eleven, and I just… didn't know it yet.

So, there are fifteen Autobots counting Barricade and Frenzy who switched sides... There's Optimus Prime, Prowl... He's a stick in the mud, but it's fun to fry his logic centers, even if Ratchet yells at me... He's another one, Ratchet... there's Ravage, he switched with Barricade... He's fun to play with... There also Ironhide, I'm making a human sized one of his cannons, just don't tell him that... There's Bumblebee... I still haven't met him, he's with Sam at college. Can't forget the twins, Sideswipe or Sunstreaker... Don' touch Sunny's paint... Or call him Sunny...

There's also Jazz, he's got a good ear for music... Oh! Skids and Mudflap are fun to play with, even if they are idiots... I'm forgetting someone I just know it... Oh! Weeljack. Poor Slagger just got caught in another explosion... I hope he's okay...

Then everyone has a guardian, Sam goes with Bumblebee, I think Ratchet is with Mikaela, Jolt is my guardian when he can find me, Simmons' is with Skids, I think. Leo goes with Mudflap if I remember correctly. Prowl watches Sam's parents and yells at me, again, when he can find me... And last but not least, Ironhide protects Will and the rest of his three-person family whom now live at the base.

As to my situation now? I'm sitting on 'Cade's foot with Ravage and Frenzy next to me reading over my shoulder and reminding me of stuff, like names... I'm supposed to be in this super amazing high security lock down thing. I got out of it two hours ago, much to the amazement of everyone on the base who is now frantically searching for me. All I had to do was play with the key pad a little to reverse the lock mechanism and set a new code, then I reversed the feed on the camera so I could watch and control what they saw, then all that was left were the two guards outside my door.

I knocked one out before he saw me, then knocked the other guard out before she got a good look at my face. It was always fun to keep them guessing.

I stole the lady's uniform and headed toward the waiting ex-cons. Now everyone's searching for me. I told Cade to let them know where I was an hour ago, but something tells me he didn't.

Anyway, I've just checked my watch and I have a job tonight. Some Big Wig wants a new diamond without having to spend much. I'm already dressed and stuff. Just gotta call Demon. Wish me luck, my paper friend.

Until next time hope that Black Demon and I make it!

**Silver Minx**