Life: I really shouldn't be making another story, but I have been inspired yet again! So this will be a slow burn Bumblebee x OC story. I will do my best to slowly ease into the romance, but for now it's mostly humor, friendship, family, and hurt/comfort (which seems to be my specialty). Below are the character details. I must warn you now. I am not good at fighting scenes, therefore read at your own risk.
OC Details:
Name: Destiny Stella Witwicky
Nickname: Des/Dezzy, Destroyer (she calls herself that and so does Judy Witwicky)
Age: 16
Race: Human… Maybe~
Grade: 10th grade going on 11th
Appearance: Messy pixie cut brown hair with long bangs that hang past her chin and brushing against her collarbone with pink, green, and blue dyed highlights. She has bright hazel eyes ringed with black eye liner to make them pop. Lightly tanned skin from being outside all the time. She stands at 5'6" and always wears edgy, rebellious clothing.
Personality: Slightly innocent. Mostly insane, rebellious, and always the first one to start swinging, especially when it comes to protecting her brother and best friend. Doesn't back down from a fight and isn't afraid of most things. Her bite is definitely worse than her bark. But when she gets pissed off, she comes up with creative insults and ways to intimidate the one who pissed her off.
Life: I do not own anything. Only Destiny as she is co-owned by me and my fiancée.
Bumblebee talking through Radio
Autobots Speaking
Decepticons Speaking
Chapter 1: Float like a butterfly, Sting like a bee-otch
~Destiny~
My name is Destiny… Destiny Witwicky. I am 16 years old and I have just completed my 10th grade school year alongside my big brother who is 17 years old. He dislikes that I am in the same grade as him despite me being younger, but what can I say? I came, I skipped a year, and I conquered like a boss. That being said, despite being super smart, I do some pretty stupid crap. Oh right, my brother name is Samuel Witwicky. Just call him Sam. Everyone who knows of him does. Which is mostly just me, my mom, my dad, and our teachers, and Miles; my big brothers best friend. Miles is… Let's just say I think he's the Missing Link's missing link. Does that make sense? Anyways, this is our story…
=By the Lake…=
It was hot that day by the lake. So I wore black short shorts, a black tank top that said 'normal is boring', a hot pink sports bra under my tank top since the back was exposed with a net-like pattern. My clear and black skull headphones were hanging around my neck. I had pierced my upper ears earlier this year and I had a wavy/zigzag looking ear cuff earing that that had hot pink, blue, and green stones in it. On my feet were Demonia 3 ½ inch Sandals with cute little skull prints on them. Hanging from my back was a spiked backpack. It's been with me through hell and back.
I glared up at Trent while he smirked cockily down at me. "Take back what you said or you'll regret it, football head."
Even with the sandals boosting my height, I was still short compared to a teenage boy buffed up on steroids.
"What can you do, short stack? Send your big brother after me. That wuss won't do anything." He sneered.
I went to lunge at him, but my best friend held me back.
"Dezzy, don't pay attention to him." She said softly into my pierced ear.
I huffed flipping Trent off before turning to the sound of a car pulling up. My brother had texted me not too long ago saying he had gotten his new car and was heading to the party I was at. "Thanks Kae." I said softly as she let me go.
Mikaela smiled at me and I smiled back.
I walked towards Miles and Sam as they exited a neglected 1977 Chevy Camaro. I waved at my brother. "Hey Sam!"
He smiled at me. "What do you think, sis?"
With all that I've learned about cars from Kae, I could tell that with a little love and some elbow grease, I could get this car looking better than ever. "If we get home early tonight, I can give him a quick wash before I head over to Kae's." I said as I trailed my fingers lightly along the cars door.
Maybe it was my imagination, but I could have sworn the car shivered slightly underneath my light touch. I shrugged it off and turned to see Miles climbing up a tree. I glanced at my brother who was trying to get him to stop and shook my head.
If he wanted to appear normal or cool in front of his crush, then he shouldn't have brought the primitive Neanderthal he calls a best friend. That troglodyte will hit on anything with curves and is remotely female.
I know because recently he's started hitting on me when Sam isn't looking or paying attention. As if I would ever go out with him. I shuddered in disgust as he looked my way. Sam was talking, or more like stuttering as Mikaela talked to him. Seeing as my brother was distracted, Miles made his way over to me.
My lips formed into a scowl as he invaded my personal space which made me press up against Sam's car.
"Hey babe. I missed you." He said as his putrid breath invaded my space.
I gagged lightly before hissing out. "Back away from me or I'll be forced to make sure you're renamed Millicent."
Obviously he didn't under my subtle threat because he started to lean in closer. The car behind me seemed to roar to life just before I heard Sam and Kae coming closer. I guess they saw Miles trying to steal my first kiss. In a spur of the moment I kneed Miles in the crotch making him crumple to the ground. My temper flared as I glared down at Miles.
"I warned you, jackass. Touch me again and I'll finish the job." I huffed out as Kae puts her arms around me to calm me down.
She was the only one I told of Miles' constant flirting and inappropriate touches.
I faintly heard Sam yelling at Miles.
"That's my sister. What the hell were you thinking, Miles?!" Sam yelled.
I saw Miles slowly get up and try to plead his innocence, but my brother knows that I only attack when provoked. Miles' eyes were squinted in pain and a hint of anger.
Isn't it sad when you can't trust your own best friend around your sister?
So Sam said to him, "Then I guess you can walk home. Destiny, get in the car."
"You've going to trust a bitchy demon whose best friends with an evil jock concubine over your own best friend?!" Miles growled.
"Ex." Sam scowled. "Ex-best friend."
I cracked my knuckles glaring at Miles. "I'll beat your ass so hard, you'll be pissing shit. Say another bad thing about Kae; I dare you."
Miles eyes widened and he backed away as Sam and Kae stood by my side with their arms crossed. I smirked cocking my hip while laying my hand on it. "Boo." I said while taking a step forward.
Miles yelped while running off. I turned to Sam while sighing.
"Sorry for scaring off your friend, Sam." I said.
He put a hand on my shoulder and looked at me sternly. "When we get home, you're telling me what else you've hidden from me. Now, get in the car."
I ignored his order as Kae hugged me again. "You still coming over tonight?" She asked me.
I looked at Sam before answering her. "Yeah, I'll head over after talking to Sam and washing up his car. Get a little sibling bonding time done."
Kae nodded and let me go before smiling at Sam and bidding us goodbye. She walked back to Trent and his minions who were standing to the side watching what had gone down. I flipped Trent off once more as he shot me a smug smirk.
I had to get Sam out of here before he decided to… Nope, too late. He's coming towards us.
"You know, I thought I recognized you." Trent began.
Oh gods… He's going to say something that will piss me off or get me in trouble with my big mouth or both. Most likely both. Fuck my life.
"You tried out for the football team last year, right?" He continued ignoring my death glare.
Huh… I would say he has balls of steel, but with all the knocks to his cranium, he's more like an airhead. It's out of control.
"Oh no, no…" Sam began nervously. "That… No. That—That wasn't like a real try-out. I was researching something for my sister."
I sneered at Trent when he looked at me.
"Oh, yeah?" Trent asked with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
Play time… I love pushing his buttons… or anyone's buttons really. I'll kick all their asses.
"Yeah. I made you out to be an excellent example." I hid my evil smile behind an innocent one.
Trent grinned cockily while I saw Mikaela hide a smile behind her hand. "Yeah? What's it about? How awesome I am?"
I snickered as Sam said, "No, it's about the link between brain damage and football. A really good read."
Trent's smile dropped and I heard a small giggle from Mikaela.
I nodded my head along to my brother's words as I opened my mouth to speak. "It's definitely a good book. Your roid friends will love it."
"You know it's got mazes in it." Sam continued.
"And little coloring areas. Don't worry though. The lines are as thick as the pissed off vein in your neck. So yeah, you can stay in the lines. I know it's so difficult." I sneered.
"There's also scratch and sniff since you seem to do a lot of sniffing these days. You should probably get that checked out." Sam said backing me up.
"Pop up pictures too. But don't look at them before bed time. I know you still need a teddy bear to go to sleep." I snickered.
"It's lots of fun." Sam smirked.
"Totally." Me and Sam fist bumped without looking at each other while still looking at a pissed off Trent who seemed like he was about to lunge at us.
Kae smiled at us before stepping in front of Trent and pulling him away. "Let's go, babe."
Sam looked at me and pointed to the car. I grinned sheepishly before getting into the passenger seat. Sam walked over to the driver's side before pausing seeing as Mikaela and Trent were having an argument by his car.
My brother locked eyes with me and I Understood his silent plea. I grinned approvingly at him once Trent left Mikaela behind. I climbed into the backseat before whistling loudly to gain Kae's attention. She walked back over to us and leaned down looking through the window as Sam got in.
"Need a ride, sistah from another mistah?" I asked.
"Y-yeah, that is… can we… Can I ride you home? I mean, can we give you a ride home?" Sam stammered while I held in my laughter at my brother's rambling.
If it wasn't obvious by now, my brother has the biggest crush on Kae. I think they would be good for each other. She needs a nice guy, and he needs a girl that will help him toughen up.
So as Kae slipped into the car, I laid my body along the length of the back seat. Slipping on my headphones and playing my playlist of emo and hardcore sings, I began to doze off. I barely felt as something wrapped around me securing my body in place.
~Sam~
After dropping Mikaela off at her home, I quickly glanced back at my sister and smiled gently upon seeing her napping in the back seat. Today had been hectic, but it wasn't all bad.
At school while I was giving my oral report on my great grand-father Archibald Witwicky; Destiny made Trent into a laughing stock just before he tried to prank me. That big dumb jock ran out of the class screaming about how his mouth was on fire. I had looked at my sister who was secretly high fiving her best friend who was also the girl of my dreams. I glanced into her bag as I was walking back to my seat seeing little dark red balls and a mini-slingshot.
I shuddered in horror at the memory of her using those small dark red balls on me for the first and only time. Those balls were filled with Carolina Reaper powder and how she got hold of something like that. I have no idea. My sister is a devious genius and I try to stay on her good side.
After school, she left to hang out with Mikaela, so she wasn't able to go with me to get my first car. And honestly, I'm kind of glad she didn't come with our dad and I, because she might have assaulted Bobby. Hell even I wanted to when he tried to sell me pieces of scrap cars. She would have threatened to give him a sex change without the surgery for free. It's one of her favorite threats.
I soon pulled up to our house and I turned off the car before turning in my seat. "Des, wake up. We're home." I said gently poking her awake.
She groaned in her sleep before opening her hazel eyes. "Whazzu?"
I hid a chuckle. She's unintelligible to most people when half-asleep. "We're home. Come on. We've got a car to clean and you need to spill."
Destiny sighed before getting up. We both got out of the car and I found the rags while she went through her car care area and got out soap and other things we'd need.
"I'll wash the exterior. You clean the interior." She said.
I nodded obediently. Hey, she's the smart one. She knows more about cars than I do. So I got to work on the inside.
~Destiny~
I stripped off my tank top leaving me in just my sports bra. I didn't want to get my top dirty or sweaty while I worked. I grabbed the hose wetting the car while Sam quickly cleaned the interior. It wasn't as dirty as the outside was.
I started soaping up the car right as Sam poked his head out a window.
"So start spilling."
"About?" I asked as I pressed up against the car to reach the hood.
I blinked swearing that the car shivered underneath and locked eyes with Sam who seemed just as bewildered as I did. So it wasn't my imagination? I sighed pushing it to the back of my mind while I focused on Sam.
"How long was Miles hitting on you?" He asked scowling.
"Not too long, really. Just a few weeks. He's your friend, so I didn't want to come in between that." I said motioning him to roll up the windows and get out of the car. Once he did so, I started rinsing the car. Washing away the soap and grime that had accumulated during his state of neglect.
"Has he done anything other than flirt?" Sam asked.
I shook my head answering him. "He hadn't tried anything before. He's was an idiot if he thought I would roll over and give him what he wants in front of everyone."
"You should have told me sooner, Des." Sam sighed.
"I would have… kicked some… serious ass… Sting like a bee!"
We heard it come from the car's radio and looked at each other wide-eyed.
"Broken radio?" I asked.
"Broken radio." He replied.
"I'll see what me and Kae can do tomorrow." I said before taking a chamois and starting to dry the car on one side while Sam took my extra chamois and copied what I did to dry the other side.
"So did you make any headway with Kae while I was asleep?" I asked curiously.
Sam dazed off as he got lost in his thoughts.
"He wanted to… Tap that all on the floor… Ya nasty…"
I hid a smile of amusement. Whatever was up with this car's radio. I loved it.
The Sam started to speak. He told me about how the car had stalled at the little hill that usually overlooks the most perfect sunsets and sunrises. So Kae had gotten out to check under the hood and was impressed by what he had under there. Which made me all too curious to see what had impressed Mikaela so much.
While Sam continued to tell me what happened, I popped the hood and held it up looking at the engine. I whistled as I gazed upon the top of the line parts that was hidden by the hood.
"A high rise double pump carburetor? Damn, this is one sexy car." I said closing the hood as I felt a soft wave of heat coming from the car.
"Mikaela said the same thing. High rise something or other." Sam muttered.
I smirked before grabbing my bag and discarded tank top. "Well I'm going to get ready to go to Mikaela's. Good luck with the parental units." I said putting my tank top on so my dad doesn't have a fit about me showing too much skin.
I walked along the path waving to my mother, Judy who was testing one of the rocks along the path.
"Hey mom." I said casually.
"Hi my little Destroyer." She sing-songed in her crazy yet lovable way.
I get some of my crazy from her. Not all of it. Just a little spark of it comes from her.
I grinned before hugging my dad quickly and then headed inside. I rolled my eyes seeing my brothers backpack thrown on the floor and picked it up bringing it upstairs. I quickly threw it in Sam's cave of doom before going into my room. I dropped my bag to the floor and started to sift through my drawers.
Once I had picked out army green underwear and socks, I pulled out some dark green distressed shorts, a black top that was ripped up on the short sleeves and the collarbone area. I got my towel and headed into the bathroom I was forced to share with Sam locking it to have some sense of privacy. After I undressed, I turned on the shower. While waiting for the shower to warm up because I despise cold showers; I examined my body. My lightly tanned skin covered me from head to toe and I fingered my long bangs examining my face. Why were so many males attracted to me? In my opinion, I wasn't extremely pretty like Kae. She was curvier and more filled out than I was. But that could be because she was older. She keeps telling me that I will grow up to be gorgeous.
I straightened up looking up at the jewelry hanging in between my breasts. I've had it for as long as I could remember. It was of a grey and yellow hammer. Not a modern one. But one more ancient. Though from the research I have done, it vaguely resembles a dwarven war hammer. My inner geek had squealed at it. I never took it off. I Just get the feeling that if I did, something would happen.
I stepped into the shower and wet my body and hair before reaching for my Rosemary Mint cleansing conditioner lathering some of it into my hair. Once that was I cleaned my body using an exfoliating Sea Salt and Kale body wash and a coconut milk with jasmine bar soap. Lathering and scrubbing from head to my neon green toes. After rinsing the water from my body and hair, I turned off the water quickly and grabbed my towel drying off. I shower quickly, so sue me. Gotta help the planet somehow. If you've gotta problem with it, I'll make sure you piss shit soon enough.
I massaged lotion onto my skin to keep it soft and got dressed quickly before applying my deodorant and some black eyeliner. The one feature I loved about myself were my hazel eyes. They seemed to change color based on whatever emotions I am feeling. After my preparations, I gathered my dirty clothes and dumped them in my hamper that was in my room. I don't need my brother accidentally seeing my underwear. That's just weird.
I picked up my spikey book bag dumping out my school stuff on my bed before stuffing my bag with the essentials. You know: keys, wallet, lip balm, lipstick, more eyeliner, hand sanitizer, travel sized lotion, phone charger, a pocket knife, bottle of water, some chocolate bars and a pop-tart just in case. You never know when hunger will sneak up on you.
I slipped my book bag on and snatched up my headphone from where I left them connecting them to my phone as I pressed play on Pandora to continue playing my bitchin' playlist. Slipping my phone into my back pocket and grabbing a black hoodie to wrap around my waist, I stepped into my black boots and headed downstairs just as Sam was coming inside.
"Heading out already?" He asked me.
I nodded before leaving the house. "I'm going to Mikaela's! Might sleep over."
Since I was mostly a good girl, my parents said ok and I walked off. Passing by Sam's Camaro, I trailed my finger along his side gently. I felt it shudder again before, oddly enough, the window rolled down. Strange thing was that I wasn't scared. I don't get scared easily.
"Where are you… headed off to… gorgeous?"
Is he flirting with me? I tilted my head. "Such a strange car…" I mumbled before speaking a little louder, "If you must know, I'm headed to my friend's house."
"Be safe."
I smiled before walking off. "I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself."
"Hate to… see ya… go… but… I love… watching you… leave."
Oh my Primus… A car is flirting with me… Or mi imagination is acting up. Just an example of my sorry ass love life.
=Time Skip=
I was a few blocks away from Kae's house before a sense of dread washed over me. Quickly snatching my headphones off of my head, I listened as I heard movement behind me. I whirled around ready to slap the frag out of whoever dared to sneak up on me. Just to get a rag pressed harshly against my face blocking my nose and mouth. My eyes widen as I accidentally inhaled the sweet scent and I stared up into the smirking fugly face of Trent DeMarco. My hands were pulled behind me in a tight grip by who I assume was one of his lackeys. I struggled in their grasp before kicking backwards, my boot making contact with tender sensitive flesh.
"Fuck! She's wearing her murder boots!" A familiar voice groaned from behind me as he crumpled to the ground.
I slapped Trent's hand away gaining some fresh air before growling as I sucker punched him in the face. He cried out in pain as I spun around delivering a spinning hook kick to the un-punched side of face making him fall back. As soon as I my foot made contact with the ground I glanced down quickly just to see Miles. The bastard! I kicked him in the ass hard enough that I could tell he pissed a little. After kicking Miles, I took off running to Mikaela's house.
I could see her house. Pushing my body to its limits as I heard the distinct sound of Trent's truck accelerating behind me. I forced myself not to look back as I saw Kae coming outside. No doubt to find out why there was the roar of a car in her neighborhood.
"DEZZY! WATCH OUT!" She screamed.
Next thing I know, I'm flying through the air and I could see the stars. They really were beautiful. I barely felt my body land in the grass, hear the truck speeding off, or the fact that Kae was kneeling next to me and calling someone on the phone.
"Sam! Sam, it's Mikaela! You- You have to get over here! Something happened to Destiny!" She cried into the phone.
Huh? Kae's crying?! She never cries! I'll fragging kill whoever made her cry!
My vision blurred as I began to register the pain. Shit, it hurts worse than the time I fell off my skateboard in mid-air and broke my arm and my leg.
"Dezzy, don't you dare pass out!" She yelled at me while trying to talk to Sam on the phone. I could faintly hear his worried words.
I smiled apologetically at Kae as the darkness seduced me with its clutches.
~Ch1 End~
Life: Welp, this took me all of Sunday and Monday and a bit of Tuesday, but I finally got it done. Now to start work on Chapter 2 for both this story and my Undertale story. Let me know what you guys think! There's some flirty Bee in this chapter so I tried to channel my inner flirt. As you can see, she was not very cooperative today. Please leave comments and votes. Thank you!
