Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers or any of the characters. I only own Isabelle Collins.
Hello my readers! To make up for deleting New Beginnings, I've started a new story. Isabelle is the main character in it. A pic of her will be on my profile.
This story will follow the first movie, and then I'll make a sequel following the second movie.
Enjoy!
Prologue
I never asked for this to happen.
Neither I, nor Sam, asked for this to happen… it just did.
He got dragged into this mess because of his great-great grandfather's glasses. I got dragged into this because I'm friends with Sam. I have been since we were both in diapers.
Sam and I have been neighbors our whole life. It only makes sense we'd become friends. Not only that, but we're both kind of outcasts in our school.
Anyway…
Those stupid glasses!
They just had to be from someone in his family! They couldn't belong to a different family!?
If it weren't for those glasses, this never would've happened to us. We never would've gotten dragged into this war.
But, then again… I never would've met the Autobots. I wouldn't have met one in particular.
My name is Isabelle Collins, and this… is my story.
Short, I know. But the rest of the chapters will be longer. I promise!
Please review!
