Living with the Autobots
It seems like so long since the day I lost my Grandma , I had to stand there and watch as the evil ruler of the Decepticons cackled while nothing but dust remained of her. Oh I'm sorry, my name Alicia. To tell my story I'd have to tell you theirs.
From when I was born I was brought up around the Transformers, the Transformers are giant alien robots from the planet Cybertron. There are two different types of transformers, the good guys are called the Autobots, and they are led by the courageous Optimus Prime. The bad guys are of course the evil Decepticons; they are ruled by the diabolical Megatron. My parents first met the transformers twenty years ago; this was when the Transformers first arrived on the planet after receiving a signal from a smaller race of transformers called Minicons. This one signal renewed the war between the Autobots and the Decepticons, this war continued for another year until finally the Autobots managed to win. They imprisoned all the Decepticons who didn't want to join the Autobots, this of course included Megatron. It was when my parents, who are called Rad and Alexis, their friends Carlos, Billy and Fred, and the Autobots returned to earth, that Optimus decided to face our government and asked to remain on earth to protect it. Of course once the government found out what kind of dangers were out there they were eager to accept their protections.
It was 4 years after that I was born, except I wasn't born on earth like every other human, I was born on the planet Cybertron. My mother had begun working for the area of the government which worked with the Autobots once she turned eighteen. She had traveled to Cybertron to do a regular inspection to make sure that the humans who worked there were doing their job. Of course I decided I wanted to see Cybertron myself and my mother went into labor. This had been the first time that any of the Transformers had seen a human in labor so they had no idea what to do. It was the wife of Dr Jones, Miranda, who finally delivered me. The Autobots were amazed; they had no idea humans used to be so small and cute. My mother told me growing up that I had the Autobots wrapped round my little finger, but hotshot, who is a general, never left my side. Apparently he felt a need to protect me, to always be there if I needed him, and he always was.
That day came six years later, apparently somehow Megatron and the other Decepticons escaped and made it to earth. He attacked the Autobot base we call Ocean City, he boasted about how he was going to take revenge on the Autobots for imprisoning him. That was when he attacked my Grandma this was a lot for a six year old to see. I had always been a loud child and this time was no different. I had somehow escaped my mother's hold and ran forward.
"You monster!" I screamed "How could you do that, she was innocent, she had only come to see me and mummy" I started to cry "what had she ever done to you! I hate you, you are pure evil"
I looked at him through tear covered eyes; he lifted his weapon and smirked. His weapon has fired, the last thing I remembered what the sound of my mother and the Autobots screaming my name before it had all gone black.
When I awoke I saw a bright light; my vision had finally straightened out. The first thing I saw was my mother she looked like she hadn't slept for days, I tried to sit up but my mother said that I needed to stay lay down. I asked her what happened and she explained all of it, I asked her not to leave anything out and she didn't. Apparently after I was hit all the transformers except Red Alert and Hot Shot attacked the Decepticons, they were really angry of course, they managed to destroy Megatron and his remaining minions were put back in a strong prison. While all this was going on I was taken to the lab where Red Alert quickly examined my body. By his surprise somehow all my organs had survived the blast but most of my bones were broken and I was loosing a lot of blood. Red Alert was somehow able to transfer all my organs into a robot body; I could live a normal life as long as I got regular doses of energon which powered my body. To say I was shocked was an understatement; something like this happening was one in a million. I stood up and walked past everyone, I needed to find Optimus. Finally I was able to find him in the control room; he told me that I could go home with my mother that night. However me being my fathers' daughter in didn't want to sit back and just lazily live my life, I bowed to him just as my mother, my father and Hot Shot walked into the room
"Optimus sir, please I want to ask you permission to join the Autobots and train under you" I asked seriously. My mother ran to my side, I turned to face her "Baby you can't be seriously" I looked her in the eyes to show her how serious I was; she nodded at me and stood up. I turn to look at Optimus, "please sir, this is something I really want, this new body enables me to be able to fight, with your training I'm sure I will become a great warrior" he looked at me and then turned to his second in command Jetfire, as if to ask his opinion. Jetfire nodded, Optimus turned back to me and nodded. "Welcome to the team Alicia" I almost cried, I stood and saluted him "I won't let you down sir" Optimus nodded again "I know you wont"
For the next nine years I trained and train, determined to get strong, as my body grew so did my power. My power wasn't the only thing that grew, so did my position within the Autobot team. Jetfire stepped down as second in command, leaving the position open. Apparently I gained a lot of respect from all the Autobots and they voted me to be the next second in command. I had the power to protect everyone I loved from anything that could destroy the peace we knew at the moment. Little did I know at the time our biggest enemy was about to appear.
Thanks everyone for reading my first transformers fanfiction, I am currently writing chapter 2 I am so excited I hope this story will be a success :D thanks again, much love 3