Pairings: ocXoc

Warnings: Mild language, suggestive violent nature, emotional trauma

I do not own transformers nor any song lyrics used. I only claim any oc's used.

Song: 'I need some sleep' by Eels

I need some sleep
You can't go home like this
I try counting sheep
But there's one I always miss

I remember it perfectly. It was in the middle of spring that afternoon. School had just let out, and of course my high school friends and I planned on having a good time. In the driver's seat was Kayla. The average ditsy blonde school girl we all know one of. Though missing the mean girl factor, Kayla was my best friend since fourth grade.

Everyone says I'm getting down too low
Everyone says, "You just gotta let it go"
You just gotta let it go
You just gotta let it go

In the passenger's seat was John. Her dream boyfriend which she had a crush on since nearly the beginning of time. Though perfect he may appear, the seventeen year old had a problem. He was pushy. And, Kayla, being the kind and loving girlfriend she was couldn't refuse the beer he urged her to take. Unfortunately, I too was intoxicated beyond reason to notice my friend's discomfort.

I need some sleep time to put the old horse down
I'm in too deep and the wheels keep spinning round

My head was pounding when I woke. Never had I thought hangovers would feel like this… And then I saw the hospital bed I was in, my body covered in casts. My heart began to race, which I knew by the heart monitor racing at my side. The doctor soon came in. The silence had never bothered me as much as it did at that moment. And I realized no words needed to be spoken. The look in his eyes told me everything.

Everyone says I'm getting down to low
Everyone says, "You just gotta let it go"
You just gotta let it go
You just gotta let it go

A long, hard week of recovery passed. Today it's been raining, Kayla. I knew you wouldn't like it. The rain never did match your sunshine personality. Glancing over, I watched John in the similar position. Slowly the couple were lowered into the ground, to the dust whence they came. Well after everyone left the ceremony, a lone figure sat in the muddy grass without care. In one week, everything had changed so much…

I was entirely alone now.

Everyone says I'm getting down to low
everyone says, "You just gotta let it go"
You just gotta let it go
you just gotta let it go

Thanks for reading! Each individual chapter will probably be no more than a thousand words, since this is planning to a mildly short story. Next chatper, characters will be introduced! R and R! Bye! :)