Author's notes:
This is my first fanfiction story hope ya like it please Review
I don't own anything exept my Ocs and ideas.
A boy sat in the tad burning sun, and sighed as his body soaked up the heat. He was tall for his age with his lean body and muscled legs. His hair was coppery brown and fell into his blazing-aura coloured eyes as he lay on the towels covering the sand. Sitting upon his elbows, the boy stared out to where two other children were running through the over grown grass with out a care in the world. The first was his twin. She was the same height as him, with the same coppery coloured hair and blazing aura coloured eyes, but they showed more emotion. Next to her ran another boy, whose height only reached her mid-thigh. The toddler had short brown hair and green eyes which sparked and bounced with excitement as he ran holding the girl's hand, while they tried to grab the grass-hoppers springing through the long grass.
Hearing a noise up ahead, the three youths broke away from what they were doing and snapped their heads up at the noise. Their eyes widening as an F-22 fighter jet came in flying low. Reconising the jet, the two teens scrambled to grab their younger sibling and and ran for cover as the jet turned around and headed towards the ground. The jet transformed in mid-air, breaking thousands upon thousands of pieces a part and coming together in the colosil form that remotely resembled a Dorito Chip, as it landed.
Starscream searched the area, letting his blood red eyes scout the fields before they settled on the double story farm house at the end of the plot of land. He pulled out a giant gun with alien engravings cut into it from behind his back, before continuing forward again. Grabbing the ancient roof of the building, Starscream leaned backwards and gave it a slight tug, and let it rip like a piece of paper away. The three children could only watch from their hiding spot behind one of the mountain boulders as he reached inside and grabbed its two current occupants. The first was an elderly man with graying hair along the sides of his head. He had Brown, dark beady eyes, which he used to glare at Starscream. He wore his long winter pyjamas which were black with dark blue stipes going threw them and fluffy purple slippers. In Starscream's other hand was a young lady who had was wearing a bright yellow flower dress and flip-flops. She had soft hazel eyes which glissened with fear which quickly turned to anger and blond hair that reached her hips.
The two teens quickly covered the toddlers eyes and ears, turning away, as the gun was fired. They sagged against the rock they were hiding behind in misery. Sweat dribbled down their foreheads as everything went quiet and the taller boy snuck a peek out from where they hid and what he saw, made him wish that he hadn't. Their house was in flames, its two now deceased occupants, nowhere to be seen. Neither was the bot that had caused all the damage. The boy stuck his head out further to get a better view while trying to ignor the sickioning smell of burning, but before he could pull himself back behind the cover of the rock, he was met with Starsream's ugly face upclose and personal with his, making him let out a yelp and fall on his ass in shock. Starscream's eyes scaned over him in disgust before reaching out a claw to grab him, but the boy was quick to roll out of the way, making him get only a fistful of dirt instead. The teen jumped to his feet instantly and was sprinting away in another direction, leading Starscream away from his siblings who still hid behind the rock.
The girl lifted the toddler onto her back from his spot balancing on her hips while she watched as Starscream took up the chase, having not yet spotting them. She speared her twin one last glance before running, carefull not to drop the already in tears child on her back, towards the 10 minute long running track that would take them to the barn where the horses were kept, with all the strenth that she could muster.
The other boy continued to lead the deceticon away from his family and buy them more time to get away as he ran onto the family farm's well maintained and short cut soccer field. Starscream fired his gun, intending to mame the boy, but missed him by the hair on his skin. The teen tripped feeling the heat form the blast grazing his leg, and face-planted into the wet earth. Starscream tried to grab him again, but the injured teen rolled at the last minute onto the edge of the field where he had been running and continued to tumble down the slight slope the two fields caused. Getting onto his feet he heared the Cybertronion say a few choice words in his own language, obliously upset that it was taking this long to catch him.
The girl reached the barns at the other edge of the barn and placed the toddler onto the floor to push open the door blocking the shelter's enterence to where the horses were found. Her breathing was fast and she struggled to draw air but pushed forward, her mind doing a victory dance upon hearing the old bard door open and seeing that her two favorite horses where already saddled and ready to go. She let the to others out, placing the little folie under the shade and climbed onto the one, placing the toddler in front of herself. Pulling its partner by the riens, she got the two horses into a sprint out of the barn…
The elder boy jumped out the way, to the side, as he narrowly missed the sharp claw like hands trying to grab him, and continued to sprint to the next field, now more for his life, as he knew that his twin had at least reached the horse's stables. Starscream stayed hot on his trial. Unknowingly the teen had run into the small encloser up the mountainside and only as he neared the end of it did he realise that the seeker was herding him into a trap. Up ahead the mountain walls formed a slight cave, giving the teen nowhere to run. The boy turned around to see the seeker blcking his only exit, a smirl glued to his ugly face as he gloated.
"I got you now ," he gloated, "stupid Fleshie!"
The boy gave a huff of annoyence before he charged forward, makint the Decepticon give out a cry of surprise, and jumped onto his calf before he could move. Digging around quickly in the armor, he found what he was looking for and whipped out a tripped-out, survival pocket knife from his pocket and hacked at the energon line like there was no tomorrow, while he pulled out another with his bare hands. Boiling hot liquid sprayed all over him when they snapped In half and the cybertronion roared at the agonising pain that hit him and shook his leg tring to get the human of and out of his armour. The boy merly changed his grip and found another cable, trying his best to ignor his own urges to scream as the energon on his flesh ate away at the skin. Executing the same actions, Starscream roared again before lifting his leg, now unable to use his ancle joint, and grabbed the human, intending to crush him slowly. The boy gasped loudly when the wind was knocked out of him and let out a pained cry as the claw wrapped tightly around him and slowly continued to tighten. He heard a crack and the pain that flared, remining him that he was going to die if he didn't move, spurred him on. He grabbed at the wires in Starcsreams wrist and pulled with what was left of his might, quickly tearing them out of place. Starcsream roared again as the liquid sprayed all over the boy, some entering his mouth as he let out his own agonised scream when the alien's hold suddenly loosened and more pain flowed in. The being crouched over in pain, holding its now severed wrist as it dropped the boy rather painfully to the ground. The teen shakly raised to his feet and, before he limped behind the crouching being and quickly went for his remaining anckle as the mech grabbed his gun. Starscream screamed again in pain as the cables were riped with in-human strenth and colasped onto his back as the boy took his leave and began to limp away from him. But as he neared the cosure enterence, a shot ran out through the air and nailed him in the back of his already painfull leg.
"F***!" he yelled falling to his knees, knowing that the bnext shot to come was to kill. His twin suddenly appeared on his horse, charging towards them at neck-break speed. She leened sideways and the teen knew what she was going to do as he raised his hand into the air and when they crossed paths, they hooked arms and she swung him onto the back of the horse, seconds before the second blow ran through the air and nicked the horse's long tail. The two teenagers used the horse to get to the gate of the farm where another stallion stood waiting with their younger sibling at its feet. The girl got off, letting the boy take the reins and swung herself back onto the pregnant female, settling the calmer toddler in front of herself once again before the three took off down the road.
To be continued…