(Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers Prime or any of the songs/books/movies I used in the fanfiction, I only own the Ocs in the story and the plot. Thank You. ~Dovewing 70)

Chapter One,

Nyx's New Life:

A yellow full moon floated up in the sky, the stars twinkled softly over the small forest where something was prowling the floor. A black wolf with a white chest and white paws lowered herself to the ground, her dark brown eyes watching two brown rabbits carefully. As though it was ready to pounce, yet she didn't move a muscle as the rabbits hopped farther away from her.

Her ear twitch to the right as a bat came in, changing into a human. Yet it didn't move, the human's eyes were red, blood red. Two sharp fangs protruded out of the mouth of the human, it started to stalk the rabbits until the human pounced like a cat onto the two. Two snaps told the wolf, that the deaths of the rabbits were quick and hopefully painless.

The wolf eyes trained on the human, it's muscles tensed as the human hissed, it's mouth full of blood. The wolf white tipped ears twitched as though they were trained to hear this inhumane sound. The being bit into the first rabbit drinking happily on it's blood, the wolf knew the name and held back a growl in her throat.

The being whipped it's head to her as though it sensed the wolf's presences. The wolf lowered itself behind some bushes trying to stay out of sight. The being hissed, it's eyes going back to its meal before at the bushes. She cursed the human's heighten smell, so she decided to do the easy route.

She scoffed mentally, "As easy as it can be. Kiss my furry butt."

The wolf exited the bushes, not as a wolf, but as a human. Her hair was jet black and her eyes were a dark brown eyes with a silver ring around it. She had a white t-shirt and dark blue jeans on. Her hair was a bit ruffled but still kept straight.

She spoke with softness, like a mother does asking why her child was crying, "Where is your sire, fledgling?"

"Thirsty," the fledgling hissed at her, "blood….delicious…..need. You have."

"Shit," the human/wolf thought, "I hate dealing with fledglings."

The fledgling hissed at her once more, before lunging for her throat. She ducked just as the claws from the hands grazed her cheek. She grabbed her cheek with a groan before she pushed off the fledgling again. This time she threw him twenty feet away from her. The fledgling hissed at her again and she growled in response. She ducked as the fledgling lashed up, doing a uppercut to the fledgling. The fledgling head snapped back at the response as the woman did a roundhouse kick in the fledglings abdomen, making the fledgling landed into some bushes away from the meal. She went to her walkie talkie by her side saying, "Luke! I need back up! NOW!"

"I'm on my way!" Luke replied, his voice was a bit smooth but was mostly rough.

The human/wolf ducked as the fledgling launched at her again, making her duck. She held onto the talkie tightly in her left hand as she kicked the fledgling again into the branches of a tree. A branch snapped as the fledgling fell, the girl ran into the darkness of the forest dropping the walkie talkie. She grabbed the branch as she chased the fledgling into the dark forest.

A short unearthly scream came from the fledgling which was heard by the walkie talkie as Luke called in from the ground, "Nyx, what in the afterlife and hell is that!"

The human/wolf smiled as she returned from the shadows of the forest, picking up the talkie, "It's alright Luke, I'm fine. I did find a way to reprimand him."

"How?" Luke asked.

"Do you know what a fledgling will do if it's backed into a corner with a wooden spike about a centimeter from it's heart?" Nyx asked looking at the predicament of the fledgling.

"Ah, I see," Luke remarked, "Well I will still come over to help you out. Need to find the sire?"

"That would be appreciated greatly," Nyx replied, glancing at the fledgling. Who was starting to struggle.

"You look pretty bad," Luke told Nyx in the morning when she woke up. She had two nice bandages on each of her cheeks and a bruise on her right hand which was bandaged. She wore a purple t-shirt that was thin enough to see her figure but not too much as

Luke was six foot male vampire, and an Alpha Vampire meaning he was stronger than any normal vampire. Nyx and Luke made a pact to end the rouges destruction on Humankind, but they became best friends instead of being neutral. Luke had blonde hair and his skin was slightly paled, he had onyx color eyes which would stun women. Sadly, he was still looking for a mate, his soulmate for the rest of his life.

"Shut up Luke," Nyx replied, giving Luke a good scowl as she rubbed her right hand.

"What, I was just saying you look pretty beat," Luke remarked, holding his hands up in mock surrender.

Nyx rolled her eyes as she remarked, punching his right shoulder playfully, "And I'll repeat, Shut up Lucus."

"You know my name is Luke!" Luke shouted at her playfully punching her back in the left shoulder.

Nyx smirked as she gave a fake scowled, "I know your full first name."

"...I hate you sometimes, you know that?" Luke asked Nyx, shaking his head.

"Aw, that's what friends are for," Nyx replied, pinching Luke's right cheek gently.

She then skipped away laughing at Luke's annoyed face as he glowered as she went to school. Even though she was older than all the students she had to act what she looked like. A seventeen year old girl, when actually she was three million nine hundred ninety nine thousand nine hundred ninety nine years old. Luke looked like he was eighteen, but he was six million seven hundred ninety eight thousand two hundred and ninety nine years old, so he was consider a senior. The two lived with each other and Luke took it upon himself to take care of Nyx since he was older than her, he was the protective sibling or father of Nyx that she never had.

As Nyx entered into the school's entrance, carrying her blue and black backpack, she collided with someone, making her land on her butt "Oof!"

"Sorry," someone remarked as she fell, she rubbed her head and her butt as she looked up, it was a male. With black hair and a dark grey t-shirt.

He held out is hand to Nyx who took it, Nyx looked into his dark blue eyes and let her powers spiked for a second as she tried to figure out if he was a human. Her powers told her he was a seventeen year old human, no vampire blood or werewolf, just plain mortal. He was also her suppose age, he picked her up as she got to her feet.

"Again, I'm sorry," the male commented.

"No I am, I should've looked where I was going," Nyx replied, she held out her hand in greeting, "The name is Nyx, Nyx Fairchild."

"I'm Jackson Darby," the boy replied, shaking her hand, "But I like to be called Jack."

"Nice to meet you Jack," Nyx remarked, she looked behind her to see Luke going to his school. Sometimes she wanted him to go to her new school, to see a familiar face.

Jack noticed her reaction to when the car pulled out of the way, "Family friend?"

"Kinda," Nyx remarked, then she looked at her schedule, "Man, I hate today."

"Why are you using that?" Jack asked, looking at her scheduled.

Nyx looked away, blushing in embarrassment. This was her third transfer due to her being able to remember and do the hardest problems in school, she graduated early only to have it erased off of her, since she hadn't had time to get into the system. She could even hacked into anything, even the pentagon due to her memory. She turned to Jack with a smile, "I kinda…..transferred."

"Oh, that makes sense then," Jack replied, he then peeked over her shoulder, "What's your first class?"

"Uh," Nyx replied, reading the schedule, "History. Great."

"What? You don't like history?" Jack asked.

Nyx stayed silent for a moment before she remarked with a small smile, "You'll see."

Nyx started to walk in a random direction, which was towards the right side of the building. Jack looked confused at her statement before he called out ot her noticing that she was going into a random direction, "Uh, Nyx?"

"Yeah?" Nyx responded, looking behind her shoulder to Jack.

Jack pointed to the left side of the building, "Um, History is that way?"

Nyx turned around and passed him in the hallway as she told him, "I knew that."

It was the end of the school day, Jack came out and laughed as Nyx followed with a sigh. He told her, "I can't believe you aced that math exam. In thirty seconds, nothing less!"

"Heh, smart brain I have," Nyx remarked, Jack went to a blue and pink motorcycle. Automatically Nyx saw something was different about the motorcycle, it felt different, smell different, and mostly it smelled…..friendly.

Nyx looked to Jack as Jack climbed on the motorcycle, "Sweet bike."

"Oh, her?" Jack pointed at the bike, ignoring the feeling of uneasiness that Nyx pointed the bike out.

"It's a she?" Nyx asked looking at the bike, "Looks very nice."

"Thanks," Jack looked at his bike, the uneasiness that she might find out his secret was overwhelming him slightly as she drifted her hand over the bike. Nyx was smiling as she smelled and touched the bike, figuring out why it was so different from any other smelly bike she met.

"Must be nice to ride," Nyx commented, as she came to the end of the bike, "Now I believe that you work yes?"

"I do," Jack replied, giving her a nice glare, "Why?"

"Then we are in the same boat," I told him, "I work too, but for a different…..cause."

"Really?" That spiked Jack's interest, Jack was never to fond of work or any type of talk but Nyx was mysterious. Almost like a ghost, she has secrets she needed to keep as secrets.

Nyx nodded, "Which means I must get going."

"Do you need a ride?" Jack asked, as she walked with the backpack slunged on her shoulders, she was a good block away and no one was outside seeing her whisper to herself.

His bike leaned to him as a feminine voice whispered, "Jack, you sure that's a good idea, she might be working for the 'cons."

Nyx looked back, to focus on yesterday's fight to hear the sound, she smiled as she replied, "That would be nice of you, thanks."

"You can drop me off here," Nyx told them, as she was on the border on the patrol. It was her night to patrol Jasper, Nevada where her arch-nemesis would be at in a couple of months. To summon…..she didn't know yet but she knew it was going to be bad. Really bad. She walked onto the sidewalk as she turned around to face Jack, "Thanks for giving me a ride."

"No problem," Jack replied, then he looked around. They were on the edge of a field, close to base. This made Jack wary as he watched her walk into the direction of the Autobot base, "Uh, where are you going?"

This made Nyx freeze, she was going to go to the abandoned bunker first to scout around the territory for signs of his clan, which were over the millions, maybe billions. She couldn't tell anyone of her issues or her work, unless they wish for a early death. Only few know about her kind and they died trying to defend humankind. Nyx mentally cringed at the thought of there deaths. Their deaths, she prayed, were quick and painless.

Nyx turned to face Jack with a fake smile, putting as much truth as there was in her words, "I need to do my job right now, I'll be back around Midnight."

"What-" Jack started to ask but Nyx was gone in a flash, "...for?

Jack got off the bike, a confused expression on his face, when a mechanical transformation process took over the bike. A female mechanical living robot was standing beside Jack, it wore the same paint color as Jack's bike. A mechanical blue glow came from it's eyes as it looked to the place where Nyx disappeared.

She spoke and it was the voice from the bike itself, "She seems to be a bit of a mystery."

"You think so too, Arcee?" Jack asked the robot.

"No," Arcee replied, Jack looked to her, "I know so."

As soon as she was out of sight from her sprint away, she managed to shift to her wolf form and take a few jumps to loosen her muscles. She slowed down after a couple of minutes of running full sprint going into a nice calm jog, she was planning to stay in the fields. If she was found, which was a possibility knowing her enemy, she rather be found through smell not sight.

She smiled as she used her nose to scent for any incoming threats. From air or from the ground she didn't know, and wish not to see tonight. She already dealt with hunting down a fledgling who was hungry for a good long week, maybe two and a half. She didn't want another accident to happen.

She cringed again as though someone put a flaming torch on her skin, she winced as she fully stop. Her neck was burning, not with worry or fear but…..something else. She went to a small pond in the cornfield and changed into her human form. She looked at her neck, on her neck a mark was there, it has been been on there since her birth as a werewolf. A robotic head with a yin yang symbol was on her skin, and it felt like it was burning.

She looked around before a sigh escaped her lips, she brushed her hair in front of the mark again, "And when I thought everything was going to be easy on me today."

Suddenly the corn behind her were leveled from a red laser, automatically she jumped away from the blast. Her heart rate picked up as she heard more lasers go off, she ran out of the corn field to see a….a battle. Between, robots? Suits? She couldn't tell from this distance. A blast nearly blew off her head, so she ducked away and rolled but landed softly on the ground. Her hands poised to move her out of the way in time again if something got too close.

She moved slowly away from the corn field, trying to inch herself away without being spotted by the robots. Three of them were firing at a blue and pink robot while another three fired at a yellow and black robot, both had blue glowing eyes. The yellow one was a bit taller than the blue one. The ones firing at them were black and purple robots with a red face glowing.

Another robot was dealing with a silver and purple robot with a purple cannon on his right arm. He looked very terrifying from Nyx's view as he shot out with his purple cannon firing at another robot, there were scars on his face and his red glowing eyes were slightly making her heart beat faster.

She looked to see what he was firing at until she saw a red, blue, and silver robot with blue eyes dodge the assault. She was in awe as he charged at the other robot, hitting it in the head with a fist. A purple laser was shot out of the cannon and was pretty close to her. A mile to her left. She took a step back, wanting to go back on her patrol when a twig snapped under her foot.

"Oh, shit," Nyx thought as a black and purple robot turned to face her, it's gun pointed at her, "Well, so much for a peaceful night."

She muttered one word to think in this perfect situation, "Crap."