I do not own transformers or anything else that may be mentioned in the story, I only and mainly own my OC Zippy and the story. Enjoy!
A little girl sat in her room.
The girl, nicknamed Zippy (in honor of Transformers Animated Blurr) was watching transformers prime and eating some cookies while drinking a juice box.
So, this seems like a perfectly normal setting for a immature preteen that likes transformers prime.
But this girl has a problem, even having a couple grams of sugar could send her into a frenzy that could allow her to destroy the world with the pure insanity that seems to erupt inside her when she has sugar.
So this little girl, watching Transformers Prime, ingesting sugar and planning how she would ridiculously make the decepticons turn good because she would convince cough Torture cough the Decepticons, would probably be someone who would end up either never getting the chance to meet the transformers, or, would have a great adventure with them.
Zippy giggled as she imagined a particularly silly scene of her interacting with the Decepticons.
This particular scene, included her spreading nutella all over Soundwave's visor as he slept so he wouldn't be able to see anything when he woke up.
Zippy stood up and acted out the situation, taking her paintbrush, she dipped it in brown paint and painted a canvas from top to bottom, with multiple layers.
She glanced at the clock; it read 11:28 pm.
"Oops" Zippy wasn't supposed to be out of bed at this point of the night.
Zippy crawled to her bed and hid under the covers.
She shone her flashlight on her face (like people do when they are trying to seem spooky or scary) and spoke a few words.
"Dear Primus, if you send me to the decepticon warship, I promise that I will convince the decepticons to be good.
And Unicron, I will also make them suffer and be angry in the process, so please, send me to Transformers Prime".
She prayed to Primus and Unicron like this every night before bed.
She always hoped that the wish would come true and in the morning, she would wake up on the Nemesis.
It hasn't worked yet, and she was starting to stop expecting it would happen, but Zippy still hoped.
The reason for this was that she was desperately bored about her lack of exciting adventures, and in her world, never got a chance to annoy or prank anybody, although she would really like to.
As far as anyone at her school knew, she was a perfectly sensible and kind girl that sometimes gets a little hyper when she has sugar, oh, and she is obsessed with spooky things.
Zippy poked her head out from under her covers and closed her eyes, relaxing herself, she imagined one of her possible transformer pranks.
This prank involved her crawling into Shockwave's laboratory and change an invention into a blaster that turns transformers back into sparklings for 24 hours, and then shooting everybody and everyone with the blaster.
This thought made her giggle, a baby Shockwave seemed pretty ridiculous to her.
Just before she slipped into sleep, a loud bang echoed in her closet.
Zippy shot up from bed.
The little human scrambled for her torch, knocking over her lamp in the progress.
Gripping her flashlight, she aimed it at the closet.
Within the closet was her hula-hoop, it was floating, and the circle within the it was glowing, kinda like a groundbridge…
She thought it might be a portal to the Transformers Prime world, mostly because it looked like a groundbridge or space bridge from TFP.
The little twelve and a half year old carefully pulled the covers off her body, careful to not startle the portal thing.
She knew was illogical that the portal was sentient, but she didn't want to take any chances.
She crept past the portal and grabbed some clothes she wanted to change into before her possible adventure.
Zippy certainly wasn't going on an adventure in her PJs!
She pulled on a white short sleeved shirt and a pair of black pants over her PJs.
Over that, she pulled on a black no sleeve dress that went down a few inches past her knees.
She put on some white socks and pulled on her black dress shoes.
Zippy looked into the mirror and began to brush her deep black hair, of which was rather tame and straight.
The preteen smiled when she was done, she kinda looked like a ghost.
Although to most, this time she took would have seemed wasted and unneeded, but Zippy had a feeling the portal would wait for her, besides, there was a special reason she had dressed rather ghost-like.
Picking up the bag she had prepared in case she ever went on a adventure (she was that desperate), Zippy skipped to the portal.
Before jumping in, Zippy turned to her room and saluted.
She jumped in and the adventure started.
-In the mental meeting room with Primus and Unicron-
Primus turned to Unicron, "You sure we did the right thing?".
Unicron smiles evilly "you're always talking about how you want the Autobots and Decepticons to stop fighting, and maybe this frightening little child could do that."
They somewhat chuckle together and allow their minds to leave the meeting room.
Yes, I have made a new story, I am not abandoning the other stories for this one.
I hope this was an ok first chapter.
I would like to note that I might not post as much for a while because of school.
Please review and give me ideas for this story.
Thankyou!