I do not own Transformers and most unfortunate I do not own Ratchet Q_Q I hope you enjoy this story!
I was floating, floating in black emptiness.
Light would stream by at times...
Visions of color would appear... some of which I'd never seen before.
I wasn't alone in this bleak cold darkness. The was someone behind me.
Wh-where are we going?
Answer: Earth.
...
W-what am I?
Answer: Halfbreed
...
Who am I...? Who are you?
Answer: You creator.
His voice was terrifying to the ears, yet they brought me comfort. His voice would bring you to your knees in terror, yet they made me feel stronger. Most of all his voice would make you feel vulnerable and scared, yet it made me feel secure and safe.
Nothing would hurt me in his arms.
I nuzzled into the being, the feeling intensified as if they had been sent out and then returned before my eyes shut tiredly.
My world began to morph before my mind shut down for sleep.
~~~~~~~~~~~~Tranquility; Nevada~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
What were these odd soft blades underneath me? They were green and smelled good but not good like food good. I nuzzled into the soft blades and liquid started forming in my eyes. I didn't know where I was and I didn't know where my, as he called himself, creator was.
The safe feeling he gave me had left when he left me here on this cold yet soft green blades. I was alone and scared, abandoned.
"Ron, Ron!"
I looked up startled at the voices, they sounded odd. I was used to the scary rough voices but these were soft and gentle.
"What?"
"Look!"
A chubby creature was standing in the green blades, and a thinner creature was watching startled.
"Where did she come from?"
"I don't know." The one known as Ron mutters to himself "Judy, watch her. I'm going to see if her parents are around."
The women, now known as Judy, walked up to me and picked me up. She cooed softly, a smile on her face and sat down with me.
I could faintly hear the man named Ron shouting for someone and if they lost their child. Was that what I was? A child? When Judy held me up in the air with a smile on her face she noticed a letter.
"Ron!" She called, "Come back!"
Ron came back a minute later and Judy held the note to him.
"What the-" He read over the note quickly, frowning.
"Whats it say?"
"I can not give my designation. This is my daughter Jennifer, she is three earth years and has speech issues. Her mother has passed on leaving me to care for her. I am to dangerous for her to be around. 'they' will find her and kill her should they find out I had a child. No one knows of her existence. Take care of my child, one day I hope to see her again. Till all are one."
"Till all are one? What does that mean?" Ron scowled before looking around. "What are we going to do..."
I listened to them talking, arguing at some point, before settling on what to do. It was already decided when Judy looked to Ron and said "I always did want a little girl..."
I soon found myself becoming Jennifer Elizabeth Witwicky, with brown long wavy/curly hair and dark brown eyes. On my Left shoulder was a dark bruise colored birth mark in the shape of a sharp looking face, almost birdlike. I was a little pudgy for my age, but I was very active according to others opinions.
I got my own room designed in dark purple and black (my favorite colors). They spoiled me with things, but I was well behaved (Or so I had been told by my new parents). When asked if I remembered my father I answered honestly, I couldn't remember anything. When they entered me into school I was able to get great grades, never interested in any of the boys in school. (This made my new dad beyond happy) I was told I was smart for my age. I only had one thing from my real father and that was a shard of some sort that had magical effects to it, sometimes electronics would respond to it and sometimes it would speak to me. Other times it was quiet.
When I was of 7 years old Judy told me she was having a baby and I would be a big sister. I was excited to have a little sibling to care for, I personally hoped for a little brother! When he was born I felt connected to him and I smiled. "Whats his name?"
"Sam. Samuel James Witwicky."
I smiled down at Sam as he cooed, his baby fingers wrapping around my finger.
"Sam."
I would protect him from everything.
~~~~~~Unknown~~~~~~~
:I have located the signal.:
:Can you retrieve it?:
:It is a shard of the Cube. A human with the Con insignia is wearing it. Shall I terminate?:
:No!:
:... I'm just saying... It's an option.:
:It's a con! What do you care?:
:It may be a con, but if you have not noticed it is by human standards still a sparkling. We do not harm Sparklings. I can't believe you would even suggest that.:
:...Sorry.:
:Keep an eye on the Femme and guard her, but keep your distance for now. It will be a long time until we get there. We will arrive in 12 human earth years. Do not reveal yourself, I mean it.:
:Yes Sir.:
~~~~~~Tranquility; Nevada~~~~~~~
When I was 13 I began to notice a Topkick always being around whenever I was out of the house. In all honesty sometimes it scared me but I never saw anyone in it. Once I was brave enough to venture close to it and saw a strange face on the grill of it, before I could touch it out of curiosity the engine roared to life startling me and causing me to run away before hiding behind Ron (Who was a crossed the street talking to someone) and peeking from around him.
Ron laughed and patted my head before returning to his conversation.
The next time I saw it I had been searching for Sam who was around six. He had been playing with a soccer ball out in the front and I noticed him in the street.
Feeling worried I walked out in the street and grabbed his arm. "Sam you shouldn't play in the road! What if you got hurt?"
"Sorry sissy.." Sam made a cute face pout.
"Go back into the yard. I'll get your ball." I told him.
Sam ran off to the yard while I bent over to pick up his little ball when I heard the screeching of tires.
When I looked up a Saleem mustang police cruiser was racing towards me and I felt myself freeze in fear, not hearing Ron and Judy (who had come outside to work on the yard) Screaming at me to run.
I only heard the roaring engine as it neared me and flashes of red robotic eyes looking down at me in a memory.
Before the cruiser hit me I felt a body slam into mine causing me and the person to go flying to the side, it was like time slowed as we were flying and the person who was holding me was very muscular, their arms like protective iron. Then seconds later we crashed and skid a crossed the cement.
They held me in place as protection before sitting up.
"You okay kid?"
I looked up to see a tanned man with black hair and very bright blue eyes. A few scar's sat here and there on his body.
One particularly on his eye.
I could only stare as I partially trembled in my shock.
"Kid?"
I nodded and made myself look down until something caught my eye, his necklace was a face like the one on my arm but more gentle looking and not so sharp.
Curious I reached for it, holding it for a minute until his large hand grabbed mine in a somewhat tight but not painful grip.
"Hey what are you doing?"
"Familiar..."
"Hm? Have you seen it before?"
I nodded, observing it more and ignoring his calculating gaze. Then I glanced at my arm in confusion, before back to his necklace. "What is it?"
"You don't know?"
I shook my head. "No."
"... are you injured?"
I looked down, my knees were bleeding and so was my right shoulder from being scraped on the cement. "I'm okay."
"Your leaking."
"Bleeding." I corrected him. "I'm okay."
"Jenna!"
I looked over to see Ron and Judy running towards us. The man holding me stood, straitening me before backing up a bit as Judy all but glomped me.
"Oh my baby!" She cried, squishing me in a hug.
"Mom... need...air..." I squeaked.
"What were you doing in the middle of the road!?" Ron scolds causing me to flinch back...
"I was ju-"
"I don't want to hear it!"
"B-but you just asked-"
He gave me a look that cause me to widen my eyes before looking to the floor, I hated disappointing my family or upsetting them in anyway.
"Thank you." Ron turned to the man before him. "I don't know what I'd do if my little girl was..."
Ron trailed off, not needing to finish.
"That's alright. I didn't want the kid to be hurt or anything." Came the mans gruff reply.
"Ron Witwicky." Ron introduced himself.
"Rien O'Hid." Rien observed me before turning back to Ron. "Its a good thing she got her brother off the rode..."
Ron looked at me surprised, he had thought I had been the one playing in the rode.
I felt a tug at my legs and saw Sam with tears streaming down his face.
"I-I'm sorry sissy! I wont ever play in the road again!"
I smiled at him before hugging him, picking him up. "Hey, don't cry."
"Okay." Sam sniffles.
I turned back to Rien, blushing. "Thank you.."
I felt him pat my head. "Don't worry bout it."
~~~~~Tranquility; Nevada, Park~~~~~
"Sam!"
On the ground crying was Sam, an older boy was in front of him with a mean look.
"Sissy." Sam sniffled.
"What happened?"
"He pushed me..."
I glared at the other older boy who looked at me with a smirk as if to say 'Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it?'
I growled and took a menacing step forward. For some reason people found me terrifying and this boy was no exception. As soon as he took in my expression, and apparently my eyes *Sam told me they turned purple in my anger* and paled before scrambling back and running home.
"It's okay Sam, I'll always protect you kay?" I hugged hm to me and he gave a small sniff.
"Otay.."
I hugged him to me again before taking him home and sitting on my bed with him.
"Nounfi Enraunnefe en hafeunsesh?" (How about a story?) I asked Sam in another language.
It was a special language, one that me and him had made together.
"Uncaensh" (okay)
I grabbed a book from the shelf that was built into the wall next to my bed before opening and reading to Sam.
"In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort."
I peeked over at Sam an hour later to see he fell asleep and smirked to myself before continuing to read 'The Hobbit' To myself.
I'm Jennifer Witwicky, Daughter to Ron and Judy Witwicky. I was left on their property when I was three years old with a magical rock that I kept secret. I'm now the older sister of Samuel James Witwicky and I will protect him no matter what.
This is my story.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Area Unknown~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Reese: -Reese Feun Alpha- (Reese to Alpha)
Alpha: -Alpha Seiehapolata; Finoen Shunne Pohafe?- ( Alpha responding; whats your post?)
Reese: - 2 klicks peseunya fenoie feensepaiefe- (2 klicks from the target)-
Joker: -Fenoiesh fiunlafe calaunfi finoenfe noamfe fenoieya!- (They wont know what hit them!)-
Male giggling is heard over an ear piece.
Alpha: -Anny Enlata Minny Finoen Shunne Pohafe?- ( Anny and Minny whats your position?)
Minny and Anny: -Seununpe teunpo, feensepaiefe liunuica unla.- (Roof top, target locked on.)
Harleyquin: -Enliyaunhafe feun shunne pohafe 'puddin'!- (Almost to your post 'puddin'!)
More male giggling is heard.
Alpha: -Liiefeha Seamtaie!- ( Lets ride!)
Shadows moved from the darkness of the city, heading towards their main target. One figure took the lead, this was Alpha.
Alpha was decked out in dark mauve armor covering her from head to toe and a matching helmet with a black visor hiding her eyes and face. Black blades came from her helm, making a hedgehog metal hair look, her body armor clung to her form well, showing curves and was smooth on some parts. (An; Basically a human sized Cybertronian Femme) A gun transformed onto her wrist as she led her group.
The giggling male known to their group as Joker was in a similar amor mixing of purple and green. (An; but for male) with a sword instead of a gun. Following him was another female, known to them as Harley, coloring of the armor was red and black, with a large metal mallet that had spikes on it and a gun on her hip.
Behind her one dark orange and one aquamarine known to them as Anny and Minny, both with twin blades, followed by Reese who was in dark brown and black armor with a bazooka strapped to her back and a machine gun in her hands.
Their armor protected them from bullets, allowed them to breath under water *as long as they had a small tank of air attached to the back* and was fire proof.
Their target was a run down warehouse in an abandoned part of the city off to the east. A man who ran things lived there, selling some kind of highgrade oil on the black market. This oil was weird compared to normal, it reacted strangely to machines and if Alpha was correct in her assumptions; Then this 'high grade oil' was Energon.
It was exactly what she needed for her team and their suits.
The team and her were known world wide as 'The Pack'. They never got caught by the police nor the government.
No one but each other knew what they all looked like under their armor either. All members or previous members had tribal tattoos of crescent moons on their bodies.
Alpha's was around her belly button, Anny and Minny's were on their foreheads, Joker's was around his neck, Harley's was around her neck as well, and Reese's was on her wrist.
Always disappearing in the night and never doing hits during the day.
Alpha pauses at a police cruiser a crossed from the run down building, gazing at the empty vehicle before scanning the area.
"Hauienla Fenoie enseieen peunse Ielaieyash'ha." (Scan the area for enemy's) Alpha orders before walking up to the mustang police cruisor, feeling a sharp pull towards it.
The pull made her feel breathless and her heart hammered in her chest, eyes narrowed in annoyance and curiosity at the feeling.
It was calling her, intensifying when she got closer, and she realized she wanted to touch it.
She needed to touch it, and with that thought she inched forward, the metal on her hand receding and showing a human hand, until her palm came against the hood of the mustang and all feeling of the pull stopped and time its-self froze as electrical currents zapped up from the hood and over her hand. Her breath hitched in surprise at the feeling.
It was tingly... Not painful in the least, but very odd.
Alpha almost swore she felt the car flinch back before moving into her hand as the metal underneath began to warm up and the engine humming, almost purring, and the tingle began to grow.
"What's this feeling?" Alpha let out in a breathless whisper, She liked it whatever it was.
Emotions began washing over her, She felt safe.
At ease.
At home.
Like she belonged.
Alpha was confused and began leaning closer to the car as the hum grew louder and louder.
"Alpha?"
Alpha paused, looking up to see Joker's head tilted in confusion. "Fiielili?" (well?)
"Enlili uiliieense." (all clear) Joker responds.
Alpha gazed at the car more, reading the words on the side 'to punish and enslave' and snickered as she traced the words before nodding to Joker and continuing on towards the building.
With no officer's or any other person around she was safe to assume it was an abandoned car.
Alpha looked up when she reached the designated building, watching Anny and Minny run along the roof and get into position, then to Reese and Harley who went around the back, before looking to Joker and nodding to him. He followed her into the building, kicking the door wide open.
"Who goes?!" The owner shouts, running out of his room and into the main part of the building. "A-Alpha!"
"Hello." Alpha greets him. "Word on the street is that you have some high grade that you've been selling."
"The same uh stuff we were promised. The same stuff-ah you said you didn't uh have anymore."
The man sweats a little. "N-no no! Where did you hear that? Don't be absurd!"
"Warren, Warren, Warren." Alpha speaks as she walks up to the shaking man, putting her arm around his shoulder, her metal armor digging into his arm. "We're pal's yea? You would never... lie to me hm?"
Joker starts giggling, creeping Warren out.
"N-no never! I ain't got no highgrade tho!"
"Of course." Joker chuckles darkly.
Alpha hmm's before nodding to Joker who brings out a blow torch.
"What is he doing!?"
"We're just making sure Warren." She mock soothes.
"If we don't go boom, you don't uh have the highgrade!" Joker starts skipping around, his eyes (though no one could tell) sweeping over everything as he carelessly swings the blowtorch around. "Ohhhh whats this?"
The two look over to see Joker standing over a barrel with odd looking fluid on the side. Alpha turns back to Warren and tilts her head to the side. "Warren?" She purrs.
"Okay!" He squeaks when Joker turns the torch on and brings it towards the barrel. "I got the Highgrade... Not like you didn't know.. you know Everything."
The last part was muttered but they all had superior hearing.
"Warren" Alpha mock scolds, "Didn't we warn you about selling highgrade the last time? You know what buyers on the market are doing with it. You swore your supplies to us."
Alpha began to advance on Warren.
"I don't like liar's." Her and Joker spoke at the same time.
"We did-ah tell you that uh people were using the ah stuff to kill others. To uh stop selling it hm?" Joker speaks up, his voice was deep but when he giggles it was high pitched.
Warren backs away, not looking at the two before him.
Joker hated that even more.
"Look at me." He coo's at first.
Warren keeps his eye's to the floor.
"LOOK AT ME." Joker's voice is now dark, sinister, sending shiver's even down Alpha's back.
Warren looks at Joker with a pitiful whimper.
"W-what are you going to d-do?" Warren shakes.
A noise catches their attention when a large black hawk swoops in, landing on Alpha's sholder.
The hawk was monstrous, big enough to carry a human, black inky feathers dipped in bloody read decorated it's body and dark eyes stared out at Warren. In its talons a letter sat.
This bird was known to all as Lazerbeak, Alpha's companion. He only listened to Alpha and no other, and served as her eye's in the sky.
He also wasn't like normal animals.
Alpha took the paper and read it before a growl left her. "I'm afraid your operation is going to be terminated. Deals off Warren."
In the past when they first met Warren, they made a deal of sorts. They would buy his highgrade *till he ran out* and they would protect him from any other buyers or trouble. Recently he got a higher bidder and greed took over his senses. He didn't care at that moment what would happen if he double crossed The Pack gang, nor did he think about what COULD happen to him after his buyers payed for everything.
Before Warren could blink Joker tackled him and ties him up tightly, laughing all the way before racing off further into the building with Anny and Minny who hopped in from the roof.
"Don't do this Alpha!" Warren cries. "You don't know who you'll be messing with!"
Joker begins giggling in the background as he sets up explosives next to oil barrels.
"Who exactly would I be messing with that needs this high grade?" Alpha demands to know as she drags the tied up man out of the building, "Peamseie amla 5." (fire in 5)
Joker skips around, hooking wire's up to the explosives and barrels and leading them to a center barrel filled with highgrade, they could spare one barrel.
"M.E.C.H is no one to mess with." Warren starts trembling, losing his determination to being silent on his other buyers. "When they find out your involved you will be killed...I... will be killed."
Alpha hmms in thought. She's never heard of this group, not even with her contacts. With that being known keeping Warren was a danger, if he was in with the wrong people...
They would want to stay hidden, but Warren had ratted them out to her.
Warren could be a target, and so would her team if they didn't get rid of any evidence.
"Laserbeak Feencaie Fenoie fiunya feun Nienamli." (Laserbeak take the worm to jail.) Alpha tells the bird, "Warren, you know what happens if information is leaked."
Laserbeak let's out a screech before flying off of her shoulder and picking up the trembling man.
"THEY WILL KILL ME! ALPHA YOU WILL REGRET CROSSING THEM!"
"You will regret crossing me." Alpha responds as Llaserbeak disappears into the sky. There was only so much protection she lent to her seller's and informants. The moment they broke, they were of no use.
A Liability to her and her team.
"Alpha?" Joker steps up. " Enlili Amha lineentaieta." (all is loaded)
"Peamseie." Alpha responds. (Fire)
Joker grins as big as a Cheshire cat *though none could see* and laughs his high pitched laugh before pulling out a button. "anddddd Here we go!"
A loud explosion rockets through the air, the building behind them exploding as Alpha and her team make their escape, racing past the mustang and towards a large truck and two motorcycles.
"Tada!" Joker cheer's as more explosions go off, rocketing into the sky and shaking the ground.
Alpha chuckles, "Artistic."
Minny and Anny hop into the large truck, Reese and Harley in the back, and Joker and Alpha hopped upon the two large motorcycles.
Alpha looked back at the mustang once more before turning her gaze to the truck filled with high grade barrels.
Energon barrels.
The team looks back at her, waiting for her command.
"Liiefeha Seamtaie!" (Lets ride.) and they take off.
She started her bike, making it roar to life quietly compared to the roaring explosions of the ware house they set ablaze, before taking off into the darkness with her team.
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Ratchet; Who the frag gave her sugar?!
Jazz; Uh... It was just a little bi- NOT THE WRENCH!
Rachet; *throws wrenches*
"In this farewell
There's no blood, there's no alibi
'Cause I've drawn regret
From the truth of a thousand lies
So let mercy come and wash away
What I've done
I'll face myself to cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done
Put to rest what you thought of me
While I clean this slate
With the hands of uncertainty
So let mercy come and wash away
What I've done
I'll face myself to cross out what I've become-"
"Jennifer!"
"What?" I called in irritation, looking up from my paper.
The teacher, whom I just called Mr-what's-his-face because I always forgot his name, was glaring at me from his position in the class room. My brother Sam was trying to hide behind his stack of junk as the class laughed.
"whoopsie.." I grinned sheepishly, I had been singing out loud...
"Right. Ahem!" The teacher coughs to get the class's attention.
The class goes back to being silent.
"Mr Witwicky your up!"
Sam gets up, bringing his stuff to the front of the class room, all but dropping most of it as he cursed silently to himself, "S-sorry I got a lot of stuff..."
As I was shuffling through my papers, grading the class's homework *I was the teachers assistant*, I heard Trent Demarco (The schools number one ass hat jock) whisper to his girlfriend (Mikeala Banes) "Whach this."
"For my family genealo-" Something hit Sam's neck and he glares over to Trent who's laughing.
"Who di-Who did that!?" Mr whats-his-face glares out at the class. "People! Responsibility."
I rolled my eye's in annoyance, glaring at Trent who tried looking innocent under my gaze.
As if.
"For my family genealogy report, I decided to do it on my great-great grandfather. Captain Archibald Witwicky, who was a very famous explorer." Sam starts as he picked up a map. "In fact, he was one of the first to explore the Arctic Circle, which was a big deal. In 1897, he took forty one brave sailors straight to the Arctic Shelf."
I shifted in my seat, listening intently to the story. I was always curious about it when I heard it.
"So that's the story right? And here we have some of the basic instruments and tools used by the 19th century seamen."
And que the class laughing immaturely, only stopping as the Teacher gave another glare.
"This here is the quadrant, which you can get for like 80 bucks. It's all for sale by the way. Like the Sextant, 50 for this, which is a bargain." He then picked up a pair of beat up old glasses with cracks in it, " These are pretty cool, they were my grandfathers glasses. I haven't white gotten them appraised yet, but they've seen many cool things."
"Are you going to sell his liver next?" Mr whats-his-face interrupts. "Mr. Witwicky this is not show and tell this is the 11th grade. I'm sure your grandfather would not be particularly proud of what your doing."
"I know, sorry, I just... you know, this is all going towards my car fund, It's on Ebay, I take , cold hard cash worlds too. Oh and the compass makes a great gift for Columbus day!"
The class laughs again and I have to restrain myself from getting up and smacking him in the back of the head. How could he sell our grandfather's stuff?!
NOT TO MENTION THOSE GLASSES WERE TECHNICALLY MINE!
Que dark look at said brother who tensed as if he could feel my glaring.
"Sam!" Both me and M.r Whats-his-face said at the same time. "
"Right, sorry! So, unfortunately, my great-great Grandfather, the genius that he was, wound up going blind and crazy in a psycho ward. He drew these strange symbols and blabbed on and on about some giant ice man that he said he had discovered."
My mind flashes, an image of an old man standing in the hand of a large frozen robotic creature, its face was hellish and twisted in a what appeared to be a snarl.
"Oh! And-" Sam was once again interrupted, but this time by the school bell.
Way to go Sam.
"Here, you want the glasses? 50. 40? 30!" Sam still trying to sell the glasses as kids began filing out.
"Sam!" Me and Mr. Whats-his-face shouted.
Sam looked sheepish before walking up to the desk.
"Yea, sorry sorry... but pretty good right?" He almost looked like a puppy wanting to be loved.
"... I'd say a solid B-."
Sam dropped his hands to his side with wide eyes. I could here him freaking out in his mind right now 'no no no no! Come on!'
"A B-?"
"You were hawking Grandfather Archibald's stuff Sam." I frowned at him annoyed while the teacher nodded in agreement.
"Okay okay.. look out the window. You see that guy in the car? That's our dad. He's in the green car." Sam starts.
"...Yeah?"
"Okay, I wanna tell you about a dream. A boy's dream. Oh and a man's promise to that boy. Now he looks to his boy and says 'Son, I'm going to buy you a car, but I want you to bring me two thousand dollars and three A's.' Well He has the money and two of the As. Okay? Your B-? Pff!" Sam made hand motions. "Dream gone, Kaput."
He dramatically let it sink in, watching his teachers expression.
"Just ask yourself! What would Jesus do?"
Really Sam? Really?
The teacher look's to me and I sighed in annoyance. "A- with a proper report written down. Tomorrow morning." I looked to the teacher who nodded in agreement.
"Yes!" Sam cheer's, shoving all his stuff in his bag.
"Now mr-" I couldn't continue because Sam started dragging me out of the classroom. "Wah! I'm being teacher assistant napped!"
I could hear the teacher's laughter as Sam's dragged me down the halls, see the students watching in shock or amusement, and hear Ron laughing as he saw Sam dragging me.
"I got it!" Sam shouts as he pulls me along to dad's car on the curb.
"Got what?" Ron ask's in amusement.
"A solution to his brain damage." I mumbled irritated.
"Haha Jen your so funny. No, I got an A-! It's an A though!" Sam easily brushes off my statement before returning his attention to dad.
"Hold on, hold on! Let me see." Ron grabbed the paper that Sam had been waving frantically in his face.
"We good? Am I good?" Sam asked excitedly.
"Yup! It's an A, We're good." Ron and I spoke at the same time when I read the paper over his shoulders.
"Yes!"
I laughed at Sam's enthusiastic shout, more so when Ron tricked Sam into thinking he was going to get a Porsche as we passed the Porsche dealer ship.
Sam you lovable idiot, Ron was a cheapo.
But, we loved him all the same.
It was when we pulled up to a run down car dealers place that I had to hold in my laugh, ignoring the creepy clown who looked like he was dying from heat stroke.
"Just let me out here dad, I'm going to go to that car lot we passed a little ways back to pick out my car." I told Ron who nodded and ignored Sam's murmuring and complaining about being a seventy year old virgin.
I walked a bit of a ways down the road before coming a crossed the car lot we had passed and a car dealer welcomed me with a hopeful grin. A sign sat before the car lot in big bold letters of 'Lavido's used and new!'
"Welcome!" The dealer grins. "Names Jhonny Lavido Nice to meetcha!"
"Good evening. I'm looking to buy myself a car." I grinned over to the dealer.
"Well! We've got real good Chevy's over here, some of the newer versions, some of the older versions for those who like older styled cars."
I fallowed him around, eyeing the cars from Chevy's, to Ram's, to Ford's, and to a few others. I had my eye on an old Ford explorer but thought I should check out the other cars. I wanted something sturdy and to be quite honest I was a truck kind of girl.
Sure I liked the fast car's that gave people that sort of rush, but deep down I prefer trucks.
Or jeeps.
I started only half paying attention as He led me around more, none of the rest of the cars gathering my attention, as he babbled on and on before I spotted something dark in the corner of the lot.
A GMC Topkick sat lonesome in a corner.
I was drawn to it, sitting forgotten in a corner of the lot. It wasn't the best in the lot of fancy cars, heck I didn't even know why it was there seeing as it looked like it needed some work done on it.
Ignoring the blabbering of the sales man I began walking towards it, my heart was racing as I neared and when I was within reaching distance I held my hand out and brushed my hand against it's front grill.
As soon as my hand touched it I swear it shook a little as a zap went through my hand before I was walking around near the side of the car, and If I was sure I wasn't crazy, which I was seriously thinking at the moment, I would swear that I heard a growl coming from it.
"You need a bath." I grumbled, running a hand over the dirt. "Gross..."
"Oh! I see you found that busted up Topkick, I got a better version of it over here, that ones being worked on. Won't start for nothin!" The guy babbled, showing a orange version of the truck I was next to.
I frowned, I didn't want the orange one.
"Just a minute." I told the man who watched me with a blank face when I opened the door of the truck and climbed into the drivers seat. "Hmm.."
I ran my hand over the wheel, feeling that shutter again when my thumb traced over an odd face in the wheel's front. Startled, I froze and openly stared at the face in the wheel.
"What the- This... its like mine.." I placed my hand on my arm, my strange birth mark sat there, looking bird like with sharp features. That or it was a very angular face. "But more.. Gentle looking?"
I observed the insignia more before humming in thought. There was a reason I felt drawn to it and so that made my decision final.
"There must be a reason I feel drawn to you out of every car in this lot..." I murmured to myself.
"Uh, what are you doing kid?" The dealer calls.
"I want this one." I decided loud enough for him to hear.
"W-what? Sweety that one don't work." The dealer began.
"I've studied to be an engineer back in collage, I'm really good with car's so I can fix him up myself." I retorted, patting the dash bored.
"W-Well I don't know-"
I continued arguing with the man, when suddenly a shrill sound erupted from the truck causing me to shriek in fright before curling into a ball in the seat and covering my ears as the rest of the car's, in the lot, alarms went off and windows shatter.
All but the dark grey almost black truck.
"Y-you know what? Take it! That things a demon car!"
I stared after the guy for a moment, not hearing a chuckle from the radio, before getting out of the car and going into the dealership office and payed the price they were asking.
I saved up a LOT of money over the summer jobs... Among other things.
Grinning like a fool I went over to MY truck with MY keys and hopped in, putting the key in the ignition and then looking at the shocked dealer guy when it turned on with a gorgeous roar from the engine.
"Now listen to that engine roar, your a real power house hm?" I purred to the truck before turning back to the flabbergasted sales man. "He started!" I chirped to him before driving off with a laugh at the mans expression.
First thing's first, I was going to see my friends and show off a little. I drove for a while before pulling up to a large two story house on 4.5 acres of land. One I parked a long blonde haired girl with bright blue eyes came racing out.
"Jenn!"
And proceeded to tackle me to the floor.
"OW! Leah!"
A few others came out of the house to see what was going on.
Bruce; he had black hair and medium blue eyes. His body was muscular, showing he worked out and was pretty strong. He had a love for fighting.
Jack; he had dirty blonde curly hair *the sexy kind like cowboys from those movies* and dark brown almost black eyes. A crossed his face on each side were scars that were cut into his face, he had gotten into a fight with a mob member when he was younger who cut up his face. He looked like the Joker from Batman the Dark night.
Rochelle; she had long black hair and green eyes. Her form was a little pudgy but she was fit enough with a love for weapons.
Leah; she had a love for mechanics and medical teachings.
Rae; She had black hair with orange underneath and tipped. Her eye's a caramel brown. (her hair reminded everyone of recces pieces) She loved spying and breaking into places.
Anya and Nina; They were twins, both having blonde hair and blue eyes. Anya's hair was short, cut to her chin. Nina's hair was long and curly to her elbows. Both also loved breaking into places, spying, and had a great knack for getting out of any situation.
Akule; He had brown hair and stubble with grey eyes. He was very muscular and was all brawn.
Yurik; He had red hair and stubble *brother to Akule* and grey eyes. He was very muscular as well but under his gruff exterior was a lovable bear. (he and his brother originate from Russia.)
I smiled at them all, missing my friends I had met in collage.
"Hey guys!"
They were also family to me, more important then any other friend I had.
"Jen!" They greeted.
"Whats uh, with the truck?" Jack came up, circling the vehicle. "I thought you were ah, motorcycle kind of gal."
"Hey." I patted my truck, "I love my truck. He's perfect."
"Got a few scar's on it." Rochelle commented, observing.
"Makes him look tougher." Leah pipes up with me nodding in agreement.
"I thought you felt oddly happy." Bruce muses.
When I got to know them pretty well, my shard zapped them all. It was a weird and scary occurrence because the next thing we knew, they could feel when I was scared/upset/in trouble and more. It freaked us out for a long time before we just grew accustomed to it.
"Here ya go." Jack tossed me a flask container.
I gladly took it and took a few swigs before tossing it back.
"You doing okay?" Yurik asked.
"We've not seen you for while." Akule continued off for Yurik. "Maybe week? Who cares on specifics, You need call more. We worry."
We chatted for a while, reminiscing in some things, talking about future things, and hanging out before I looked at my watch.
"I should get to Ron and Judys. I want to see what kind of car Sam picked out."
I said my good byes to everyone as they filed away into the house leaving me alone with Jack.
"You uh, take care of yourself hm?"
I smiled at Jack before nodding. "Of course. Seriously Jack, you shouldn't worry about me so much. Anya's the cluts of the group."
"Why so serious?"
"Ha ha ha." I said sarcastically.
Jack, Bruce, and Leah had a love for Batman. You'd think Jack wouldn't because he looked like the Joker with out makeup from The dark night but he loved it.
When I got to Ron and Judy's house I saw Sam frowning at a yellow Camaro and I grinned as I got out of my truck.
"Holy shit Jen! That truck-" Sam began but I interrupted him.
"I love your car Sam!" I walked over to his Camaro and looked it over. "Needs a good bath like mine though. He looks a bit old but he seems to be a good car. "
His cute little yellow Camaro was pretty dirty and outdated but it looked wonderful, the racing stripes looked good too.
"Your truck... How the hell did you afford it?" Sam sputtered.
I popped the camaro's hood open, peeking inside. "Wooo look at this engine."
Did the car just get higher? Na..
"Jen?"
"Hm? Uh you know... I ran some jobs over the summers an-"
"What kind of job did you have?! A hit girl!?"
"Uh... I can't remember." I muttered before looking over our cars. I DID do some... things... Sam didn't need to know though... "Whatcha name him?"
Sam looked at me weirdly. "Wha-what did I name it?"
"Him, its obviously a boy. Like mine!" I chirped before leaning against his Camaro, feeling it move a little. Odd..
"How the- you know what I don't want to know." Sam sighs as I look through his car laughing.
"He reminds me of a bumblebee."
"Don't name it that..." Sam grumbles, annoyed at my snooping. "Its a car. Besides if anything I should name him."
"Imma call em Bee!" I patted the car's hood with a look of Finality causing Sam to sigh in exasperation.
"Alright fine whatever. What about yours?"
I blinked over to mine. "I'm not sure, but I have a few things I want to add to em. First, lets give them a bath."
Sam nodded in agreement before we left to get supplies to wash the car's.
~~~~~~~Unknown~~~~~~~~
:Found the boy.:
:The girl too. There is a sliver of the Allspark around her neck.:
:Don't let them out of your sights.:
:Do not engage unless she engages. For now lay low, Ironhide.
:I didn't do anything!:
:Is she doing anything?:
:She's observing the Autobot insignia on my interior and is radiating confusion while the squishy known as a...sales man is blabbering about nonsense.:
A while passes.
:We're at their residential area.:
:Human touch feel's weird...:
Tranquility Nevada~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I peeked outside of the sliding door to Judy and Ron's house. Sam was scrubbing is car, grumbling under his breath. A grin reached my face as I dropped to the floor and army crawled outside and to the side of my truck, peeking around to watch Sam.
I had said I was going in to get more soap, but both our cars were super sudsy and needed a good rinse. Sam and I needed one too seeing y6as we both were covered in the soapy suds as well. I snuck out a little, grabbing a hose before ducking back behind my truck and out of sight.
"Jenna in position." I snickered quietly to myself, peeking around my truck's tires. "Prey is unsuspecting... commencing ambush."
I quietly got on top of the hood while grabbing the spare hose and grinned sadistically.
"Think fast!" I shouted, startling the boy, before aiming the hose at Sam who shrieked like a girl.
"Jen! THAT'S COLD! STOP! STOP!"
I started laughing from my position on the hood before I slid off continuing my assault as I felt a childish part of me rise to the surface.
"Mwahahaha! I am the Terrible Jenna! Ruler of the dreaded Hosinator!" I started Cackling evily, spraying him more and ignoring his sputtering curses. "I have come to conquer your puny planet and its inhabitants for my own! Starting with ze car's!"
I fired more icey water at him, grinning triumphantly as I continued taunting him in a fake Russian accent that I kept switching from to Arnold Schwarzenegger.
Why? Cause Russian accents are awesome and who doesn't try to do Arnold impressions?
"JEN!" He fell back before cursing again. "That's it!"
He aimed his hose at me causing me to shriek and laugh as he began chuckling too. I walked back, trying to hide behind my vehicle but Sam began chasing me, causing an uproar of laughs and shrieks.
"Beware Terrible Jenna! I am Super Sam! Th-"
"Super Sam? Really? Is that the only thing your puny brain can think of? Copying super man? Super man sucks. Everyone knows its Batman who's the best."
"-e savior of the innocence! I have arisen to take you down vile Hosinator!" He continued as if I hadn't interrupted him.
Tho he gave me the stink eye.
I quickly rolled under the truck to the other side before popping up with a triumphant grin.
"That's Warlord Jenna to you peasant!" I laughed before sputtering when he sprayed my face, "Prepare yourself! You shall not beat me!"
I ducked behind my truck once more when Sam aimed his hose at me, laughing all the while and rolling around to doge water before firing the hose at him. He shrieked again, hiding behind his Camaro before we were in an all out water war. Hiding behind our vehicles or dodging blasts of the hose's, not noticing an amused Ron and Judy watching their children from the house.
"Yes." I hissed in a dark voice. Using the hood of my hooded vest to darken my face. "Come to the dark side, let the hate flow through you."
Sam blinked at me before smirking, raising his water. "Evil you are." He started in a Yoda like voice. "Win you shall not. Tempting, the dark side is."
"You can try to beat me, but you will not win."
"Do or do not. There is no try."
I switched to Darth Vader "I find your lack of understanding sickening. You will not win, Sam... I am... your sister."
"Nooooo!"
"Join me and we shall rule this world as Mishka and Hoshka." (Sister and Brother)
Yea... we were dorks.
That and I'm a total nerd.
Shots of water were coming in quickly, the scene was a blur from all the water.
I grinned before rolling towards the Garage, grabbing a Super soaker and firing.
"Cheat! Cheat!" He shouted before managing to steal my hose.
"Me?! Your the one cheating!" I shouted when he used both hoses on me causing me to back into my truck, curling into its side, with a squeak from the cold. "FOUL PLAY! FOUL PLAY! AHH! COLD COLD! SAM!"
"All's fair in love and war!" He growled. "Your truck cannot protect you!"
Suddenly the door to my truck opened when I whimpered from the cold, smacking Sam and sending him on his back.
"W-What the hell was that!?"
I blinked, and un-curled myself. My cars door... had opened on its own? "I don't know... What was that about my truck not protecting me? He's a prefect protector!"
I cooed at my truck, hugging its door. I spotted Sam turning around in a huff and quickly shut the door quietly. "Lesson number one" I purred "Never turn your back on the enemy Sammy!"
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!"
"SAMMY!" I shouted in glee as I had snatched the hose up.
"I need back up!" Sam shouted suddenly, confusing me for a second before an evil cackle joined in the fun.
"Hm?"
There stood Miles, Sams best guy friend, with a bunch of Super soakers.
"NO WAY!" I shouted before I had both guys on me, Miles using my distraction to steal my hose. "MAY DAY! MAY DAY! WOMEN DOWN! Guys! This isn't fair!"
Miles grinned down at me before I shot him in the face with my spare squirt gun causing him to fall back into the truck and I pinned him there while Sam began slipping on the wet floor trying to get to us but failing as he fell back on his butt.
"I have you now!" I said ruefully. "Surrender now or face the wrath of a women scorned!"
Miles fake shook in fear before waving his hands in surrender, a grin on his face.
Me and Sam had met miles when we were young, it was weird at first, but we became fast friends and have been since. Miles was very weird but he was still a good friend.
And he was as childish as me so...
"I surrender! I have seen the error of my ways!"
"Then follow me to take over this world!" I shouted, "We start with the boy."
"Ma'am yes ma'am!"
We were a rolling, wrestling, water shooting mess for the rest of the time and before we knew it the sun began to go down.
~~~~~~~~~~~Unknown~~~~~~~~~~~~~
:This is funny!:
The images of the three play fighting teens were being displayed for all to see. Some were chuckling at the three playing children.
:She's not acting like a con would, She plays with the humans like a little sparkling. I can't sense any darkness in her, but then why does she bare their sign?:
:We should still keep an eye on her. She could be a spy.:
:We'll be there soon, I will look over her then. Keep watch for now.:
:Humans are weird.:
:They are a young race, with much to learn.:
:There is no other choice I am afraid.:
:Keep them safe you two. We must find the Glasses.:
:Affirmative.:
:Yes sir!:
Tranquility Navada~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard,
Said, no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting sta-*
The water fight was paused and I picked up my cellphone "Evil Warlord Jenna of the Hosinator, ruler of the puny planet earth speaking."
Male giggling is heard. "What uh, what are you doing?"
"Drowning my brother." I said casually. "And Taking over the world."
"So the normal." A female responds.
"Whats up Jack?"
"And Leah!" Leah shouts through the phone.
"Well. The stuff worked, operations a uh go. Not a trace left behind! We ah, got everything hunky dory." He says in a serious tone. "The weasel was caught."
I blinked in surprise, but then again I shouldn't have been.
"Good job Jack. Did the bear's return?"
"Yeah, our little ah weasel has been terminated."
"What? By whom?"
"We don't know." Leah sighed. "Beaky couldn't find who did it."
"Keep an eye out, and make sure Beaky gets her portion."
"Roger."
I hung up the phone
Sam and Miles were sitting behind me, both equally wet as I was, and they were pouting as they leaned against my now super shiny truck.
"Don't be sore loser's. You both know how it goes. Females rule, males drool."
"You only won because Miles took your side..." Sam pouted.
"Haha He knows how it goes." I yawned, stretching. "I'm going to go get us some towels and some left over's from yesterday. Sound good?"
"Yeah."
"Uh huh."
...
...
"I miss times like this." Miles spoke to Sam.
"Yeah, Jenna doesn't get as playful as she used to. Stressing over some job, I dont know."
"She's grown." Miles watched as I was in the house preparing food, eye's trailing up legs and highe-
"DUDE!" Miles jumped at Sam's abrupt voice.
"W-what?"
"Please tell me you are NOT checking out my sister."
Miles sputtered for a minute. "W-who me? No! no no no... yes."
"That is wrong man."
"Yea yea its just... damn look at her body...I-Is it just me or did the truck just growl?"
"This things haunted!"
"What'd I miss?" I came back out with left over Spaghetti and some towels.
"Nothing!"
"... your talking at the same time... clearly I missed something."
"Nope!"
"Your still doing it... Whatever here." I handed them both their towels before drying off and hopping on the hood of my truck, laying down and enjoying the sun.
We continued chatting for a while before Miles had to go home and after he left Sam drove over to my house for the night, I lived just a bit down the road from Ron and Judy's. I wanted to live close by to my family. They always came over for dinner on the weekends and I would come over there every now and then for dinner's too.
Judy loved the break in cooking, Ron because they saved about two day's worth of food for dinner.
As Sam left my garage to go to the spare room and sleep I continued with fixing up my truck, fixing the small problems with it before giving him a wax.
Did I just hear a groan?
Nah...
Eventually I got sleepy and hopped into the trunk bed, gazing up at the star's.
My vision turned black as I dozed off...
"My allspark." A sinister voice cooed. "Soon we shall be reunited."
I felt hands roaming over my form and a cry left my lips in fear.
"Yes. Very soon." I felt air next to my ear. "You will be mine."
His grip around me tightened almost painfully and panic rose.
"There is no where you will be able to hide."
"Jen! Wake up! Jen! My car's being Stolen call 911!"
Shooting up and landing on the floor with a pained yelp I looked around frantically, the man wasn't there... it was just a dream... I looked to see Sam running down the street out the window.
Which was oddly open when I know I had closed it...
"What the heck?" I grumbled to myself "Better go get Sam."
I continued muttering incoherently as I crawled out of the trunk bed and inside before a huge yawn forced it's way out and I ended up passing out... again.
~~~~~~~~~~Unknown~~~~~~~~~~~~
:She fell into Stasis inside my alt mode. I wont be able to go anywhere anytime soon. The Witwicky boy seemed to have followed Bumblebee.:
:He's a light sleeper! Besides, I'll have the coordinates to you soon.:
:We'll be there by tomorrow late evening once the location is set.:
:Understood.:
Tranquility Nevada~~~~~~~~~~
*Lately, I've been, I've been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I've been, I've been praying hard,
Said, no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting sta-*
"Hullo?" I mumbled sleepily into my phone, realizing that for some odd reason I was laying awkwardly in my truck... When did I get here?
"Jenna hi!"
I shifted in my seat, getting out of my truck and stretching as my bones gave a crack and I groaned at the nice feeling.
"Mikeala?" I yawned, looking at the watch on my wrist before grumbling to myself. "Whats up?"
"A few of my friends and I are going to hang out, I wanted to know if you would like to join us."
"Sure sure, It's been a while since we hung out." I yawned once more.
We talked for a little while longer before I hung up and got out, murmuring to myself about needing to sleep more before grabbing some cloths, changing and then hopping back in and driving to meet Mikeala.
Mikeala and I met at the Shop her father owns years ago, we became pretty good friends when we were younger, both sharing our love for cars.
Her dad was cool despite some auto theft and other things he got into, Not that I was any better because I would try to help them out as much as I could, opting to baby sit Mikeala for knowledge on car's umongst other odd jobs here and there.
When I arrived at the area she was at I got out and sat next to her, greeting her friends and talking about their school before switching to talking about cars to Mikeala when her friends got distracted over trivial stuff... like shoes.
We talked for a long while, eating a bit of Burger king before I decided to leave.
As I walked away from Mikeala and her friends I felt an odd feeling.
"JENNA!"
I turned, looking for the noise and not watching what I was doing, before crashing into the hood of a police cruiser, feeling odd zaps along my body when I was on the hood and hearing some sort of purr.
Confused, I got up off the car and brushed myself off, not hearing a displeased growl erupt from it before silencing as if never having made a sound before. As I turned Sam came ridding up to me on his pink bike... no wait... wasn't that Judy's bike?
Behind him his Yellow Camaro was... chasing him?
What the hell?!
"LOOK OUT!"
I turned just in time to see my truck come racing at me and I squeaked in panic before hopping back up onto the hood of the police cursor, just barely missing being hit...
It had no driver either...
The car beneath me began to warm and humm as I turned and spotted a man in the car...
Where the hell did he come from?
He had black hair underneath his police hat and his eyes were obscured by thick sunglasses and stubble on his face...
From what I could tell he was very attractive and I shivered when I felt his gaze on me.
We were staring at each other for a moment before I realized I was just... sitting there on his car.
Oops...
"Oh thank god your here!" Same was ridding up quickly to us as I hopped off the car, blushing furiously, murmuring an apology just as the door opened and smacked into Sam causing him to fly back and hit the floor. This did NOT seem to deter him as he stood on shaky legs, leaning against the car and stammering out something about his car chasing him and how bad of a day he'd had.
I frowned when the nice feeling I got from the police cursor disappear once Sam pounded his hand on the hood and a horrifying roar came from the engine causing Sam to trip back into me and into the floor.
"Oh god! Wait!" Sam shouted when the engine revved again, the car lurching forward.
"No, no no!"
The engine revv's again, the car shooting forward as we army crawled back.
"Stop stop! Wait, wait!"
Again its Revving and lurching forward every few seconds until we couldn't crawl back anymore. Sam placed his feet on the car using it to keep from being run over and I did the same as it pushed us forward, engine roaring more.
"Okay, okay! I'm sorry! I'm sorry okay?"
"S-stop!" I shouted and the car's engine died and all movement ceased.
We breathed a sigh or relief, until a click sounded and we both paused as the headlights shifted and started moving towards us...
"Oh my-" My cry was cut in half when an UN-earthly sound hit our ears and the car began to shift in place, metal moving and the car... standing before a large robot with menacing red eyes and claw like hands pounded the ground.
"Get up!" I squeaked to Sam who sat in awe and fear. "SAM GET UP!"
I picked myself up and ripped him off the floor and we began to run, weaving in and out of the underpass we were in (An; I think it was an underpass.. bleh.) and avoiding abandoned cars and trash. we didn't get far though as the robot caught up rather quickly and smacked us both into the air, Sam crashing onto a car and me to the side, losing the air in my lungs and causing me to gasp weekly as I landed painfully into the cement.
"Are you username LadiesMan217?" It roared as it cornered Sam on the broken hood of the car.
"What?" Sam groaned from pain as glass dug into his back.
"Are you Username LadiesMan217?!"
"Y-yeah?"
"Where is Item number 21153? Where are the Glasses?!" It roared even angrier, pounding its fists again before it was knocked away by a yellow robot.
The two rumbled and tumbled as Sam got up and took off, forgetting I was on the floor trying to get breath back into me.
"Get up."
I looked around for the voice before seeing a dark grey, almost black, robot with large... was that a cannon?
"Get up!" He demanded, using his robotic hand to help me stand.
"..." I couldn't speak, something felt off.
"Run!"
The bot was tackled by the cop car that had attacked us before and I used that moment to hobble out of the way, trying to find Sam.
I spotted him with Mikeala, shouting at her to run and pointing towards me hobbling away from the scene.
"JENNA RUN FASTER!"
I growled in annoyance, I WAS OBVIOUSLY RUNNING THE BEST I-
Something grabbed me around the waist causing me to shriek in shock before black metal transformed around me and I soon found myself locked by a seat belt inside the police cursor.
"L-Let me out!" I demanded as I began to squirm in my seat.
"Be still." The radio growled, the voice of the vicious robot.
The seat belt tightened when I continued squirming and pulling at it until the engine roared and the radio snarled.
I froze in fright at the sound and didn't move again accept to curl up on the seat.
The seat belt lost its tight grip as soon as I settled down, almost turning gentle and I could only watch as Sam and Mikeala ran into the yellow Camaro before speeding off...
We were in pursuit but also being chased by my topkick.
I was terrified, clutching the seat underneath me as we swerved in and out of some sort of car lot, crashing into a few things before losing sight of the Camaro and swerving into a hidden spot. The mustang I was in shut off completely and sat in the dark as my truck sped passed us.
A hand quickly wraps around me, covering my mouth as I yelped in fear before being shoved against a firm body.
"Be silent." His voice was deep and commanding.
The bot could make a human version of himself...
I was freaking the hell out.
He held me tightly to him, keeping me from trying to leave and keeping me quiet. His nose was pressed against my neck, eyes glaring out the window.
With each exhale from his nose I shivered and every few times I had shivered he would growl.
When no sounds were heard after a while the man disappeared as the Mustang carefully drove out, unknowingly passing the Camaro that sat in a dark corner. When it didn't find anything it turned and re-searched, pausing when the sound of en engine gunning it roared through the lot and we were once again chasing the fleeing Comaro.
The next thing I knew the mustang began to transform once more, with me in it's hands, before the Yellow Robot came running in and firing at the black one causing me to go flying and shrieking through the air.
I was caught by the grey bot from before. "Bumblebee! I got the kids, you take care of Barricade!"
So that was their names.. but what was this ones?
"Don't worry Jennifer Witwicky I got you." He assured me before transforming into his vehicular mode with me inside and raced off to Sam and Mikeala's direction.
Both of which were fleeing a small robot.
"L-Let me out..."
"Don't fear me, I will not harm you." Came from the radio.
"W-who are you?"
"All will be explained later." Came the voice once more before he stopped and opened the door. "I must go Help Bumblebee. Wait here."
With that he took off once more and I all but collapsed onto the floor only to be hit in the head... with a mini robo head.
"AH!" I shreiked as I hopped up, the little robo head began stuttering nonsence
"A-A-Ally, must not h-hurt. Fellow c-c-con." It muttered more before crawling off to who knows where.
"Jenna!"
I turned around and spotted Sam and Mikeala running towards me.
"Sam!" I ran the rest of the way and all but tackled him.
I felt tears sting my eyes.
"Are you okay? Jen? Hey look at me."
I sniffled a bit and looked at him. "I was scared..." I admitted to him.
"Yea... Yeah us too." He hugged me, trying to calm me down before I sucked up the fear I had and composed myself.
"Are you okay Sam?" I asked him, then turned to Mikeala "Mikeala?"
"We're okay..." They reassured me.
I smiled in relief before my smile dropped to a shocked expression. "Uh... Sam?"
"Yea?"
"Where are your pants?"
"... I don't want to talk about it."
"..."
Suddenly we heard foot steps and when we turned the grey robot and yellow one were walking towards us.
"Shit." I cursed, grabbing Mikeala and Sam, preparing to run.
"It's okay." Sam said, letting go of me, "I don't think it wants to hurt us."
"Oh and how do you know this? Do you speak Robot?" Mikeala shot, prepared to run with me as well.
"I think its Japanese." Sam mutter's to himself.
"... really?" I glared over to him annoyed.
"Yea, Yea Japanese."
"..."
"Can you talk?" Sam calls to the Robots.
I stopped paying attention when the grey one stepped closer to me. "Are you injured?" It... no he asked.
I nodded slowly. "A little... I can handle it. W-who are you?"
"My designation is Ironhide."
I blinked at him.
"This is Bumblebee." Ironhide gestured to Bee who was clapping his hands at something Sam had said.
"What do you want?"
"That will have to wait until the others arrive."
"Others..." I muttered, unsure on what to do when Bumblebee transformed into his Camaro form and the two hesitantly got in.
"Come." Ironhide says as he too goes into his.. Alt mode I'd say.
I hesitated as well but then I thought to myself, if he wanted to hurt me he would of already, and so I got in as well.
There was silence the whole ride, a small incident where Bee dumped Sam and Mikeala out before coming out decked as a brand new upgraded Camaro and we continued on our way and into a secluded back alley.
We stepped out of our Car's when three more vehicles came up, all but boxing us in. An Ambulance hummer, Pontiac and the largest one...
I blinked at the largest one, a blue and red Peter build Semi truck with the same Symbol Ironhide has. Curious and feeling an odd pull, I walked forwards towards it slowly.
Cautiously.
And reached my hand out, touching the grill and causing jolts of electricity to surround my hand. The Semi rumbled, almost purring, as the jolts surrounded my hand and into the truck. The feeling just as itnense as with Barricade. When I stepped back the rumble stopped and the Semi began backing up a bit before it began to transform as well as the others...
I was awed at the Semi the most.
He was easily the Largest.
He began to kneel down and I backed away more, I was admittingly frightened just by the sheer size. His gaze trained on Sam.
"Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendant of Archibald Witwicky?" His voice came out, deep yet kind.
I felt all the fear I felt for him disappear in an instant.
"They know your name..." Mikeala whispered in shock.
"Y-yes?" Sam stutters.
"I am Optimus Prime, we are Autonomous robotic organisms from the Planet Cybertron."
I openly stared at him, blinking once.
Twice.
"Autonominomo whats a whosit?" I couldn't help it.
Sam started snickering, ignoring my now red cheeks.
"But you may call us Autobots for short." The Ambulance one spoke up next as the rest chuckled at me.
Rood.
"Autobots..." Me and Sam said at the same time.
"What's cracking lil' bitches?" The Silver Pontiac speaks.
I bet if he were a human he'd be a black man. No white boy has a voice like that, and if they did it wouldn't fit. Most white guys voices were not so deep sounding, Manly.
I'm a sucker for deep voices, just saying.
"My first Lieutenant, Designation Jazz." Optimus introduces, was he looking at me? No..
"This looks like a cool place ta kick it." Jazz continues, doing a flip before landing on a car in a pose.
I laughed at that.
"What is that?" Sam began, "How'd he learn to talk like that?"
I could only guess...
"We've learned earths languages through the world wide web."
I resisted snorting in amusement. Who knows WHAT they learned from our Internet... I feel bad for them already.
"My weapon specialist, Ironhide."
I turned to Ironhide just as a large Canon was aimed at Sam.
"You feeling lucky, punk?" Ironhide said.
The apprehension I felt disappeared and was replaced with fury.
"Point that else where before I shove it up your robotic ass." I growled at him, eyes flashing as I was in front of Sam faster then I thought I could.
"She really does look like a decepticon." The yellow one backs away, cannon drawn just in case.
Jazz is standing now, alert and Ironhide is watching intently.
I paused, "Decepti who now?"
"Mishka... Shunne'se ieshie'ha." Sam looks at me worried. (Sister... Your eye's)
"Yash ieshie'ha?" I was startled. (My eye's?)
"Stand down." Optimus order's everyone.
I blinked once more and repeat myself "Decpit what now? Is that some sort of... you know what never mind..."
"Just kidding." Ironhide mutters. "I just wanted to show them my cannons..."
I glared at him, causing him to glare back.
The bots glance at me before continuing. "Our medical officer, Ratchet."
Ratchet sniff's the air before humming. "The boy's Pheromone level suggests he wants to mate with the younger female."
I paused my glare down with Ironhide and looked at Sam, then Mikeala.
Both were blushing.
I couldn't hold it.
I began laughing.
"Shut up Jen!" Sam hisses, elbowing me in my stomach.
"Ooph!" I grunted, glaring at Sam. " That hurt!"
"Good!"
"Don't hit your elders." I glared at Sam.
"Only by age. Mentally though- OW!"
I kicked his shin, then looking innocently at Mikeala who was watching with a raised eyebrow.
"What?"
She smirked at me before turning back to the Autobots.
"You've already met your guardian Bumblebee." Optimus continues amused.
Bumblebee begins to dance around "Check on the rep, yep! Second to none!"
Optimus turns then to me. "And you.."
He didn't know who I was.
"My older sister." Sam supplies.
"Adopted. If I were related to him by blood I don't know what I would do- ow!" Sam elbowed me again, "My... uh.. Designation? That how you guys say it? Anyway it is Jennifer Elizabeth Witwicky... You can call me Jenna or Jen for short."
"I have heard of you from Ironhide, your guardian." Optimus began, kneeling closer. "I have a few questions for you, but for now that will wait."
"Why are you here?" Mikeala spoke up.
"We are here looking for the All Spark, and we must find it before Megatron."
"Mega-what?" Sam asks
"Mega-who?" I blinked in confusion.
I was startled when images flashed before us of a metal planet, bots were fighting, dying, and soon a close up of Megatron was shown and I felt a shiver of fear race through me before I was backing away to the Safety of Ironhide, almost hiding behind his leg.
"Our planet was once a powerful empire, peaceful and just. Until we were betrayed by Megatron, leader of the Decepticons."
"Woah woah!" I turned to Ratchet with a glare. "You said I looked like them... I am NOT that ugly! Look at their teeth! Are they part Shark?"
I started playing with my teeth, making double sure they weren't sharp, Ignoring Ratchet who was replying that it wasn't really teeth.
Sam elbowed me in the stomach causing me to growl at him before we both looked at the images before us.
Megatron is standing before us, menacing red eyes were staring seemingly at me and I felt my heart beat raise in UN-explained fear and anticipation.
"I definitely don't look like that..."
"All who defied them were destroyed." Optimus continued on.
The image changes to Megatron violently murdering another bot who had been fleeing for safety, running his spear through it and ripping out what appeared to be its heart.
"Our planet was consumed by death and the Allspark was lost to the stars."
A large Cube appears, floating in the black nothingness of space.
"Megatron fallowed it to earth, where Captain Witwicky found him."
"Grandfather..." Sam whisper's.
"It was an accident that intertwined our fates. Megatron crash landed before he could retrieve the cube, and Captain Witwicky accidentally activated his navigational system. The coordinates to the cubes location on earth were imprinted into his glasses."
I heard the conversation but couldn't respond. My heart pounding when red eye's flashed in my brain. I lifted a trembling hand to Hide's (his name could be a mouthful sometimes, We'll go with Hide for now) leg, clenching in my fear as a voice sounded in my head, hissing.
My Allspark.
The voice was dark, cooing in a seductive and sinister tone.
I shivered in terror.
"How'd you know about the Glasses?" Mikeala speaks up, breaking me from my panicking.
"Ebay." Optimus answered, Sam echoing what he said in disbelief. "If the Decepticons find the All Spark, they will use it's power to transform Earth's machines and build a new army. And the human race will be extinguished. Sam witwicky, you hold teh key to earths survival."
"Please tell me you have those Glasses..." Mikeala was looking at Sam as Optimus raised to his full height, the other bots leaning in a bit.
This break is brought to you by Kickstart.
It is delicious.
And Addicting...
Help me... I can't stop... drinking them...
Optimus; How long is she going to be like this? *He gestures to me running around*
Ratchet; According to the World wide web she's having a Sugar rush from to much sugar consumption. It shouldn't last too much longer before she crashes.
Ironhide; Wont that hurt?
Skids; Course it hurts! I've crashed before and it hurt like slag.
Ratchet; Language!
Mudflap; Like you have room ta talk doc! Yous curse all the ti- *gets hit with a wrench* OUCH!
Me; *passes out*
Ratchet; I believe she had a sugar crash.
Optimus; *sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose*
I was sitting in Optimus' alt form, he had wanted to question me on a few things while the others drove behind him, Sam in the front with Mikeala in Bumblebee to lead the way.
I broke out of my thoughts when Optimus began speaking.
"That mark upon your arm, It is a symbol of the Decepticons. It is for that very reason my men are cautious, but, I sense no ill will inside you."
"The mark of the Decepticons? I was born with this, I thought it was just some sort of... birthmark."
"No, Do you remember who your creators were?"
"No, I remember nothing of my past except for two things; One being in darkness with only specs of light passing by and color beyond any color I have ever seen before. There was a voice behind me, horrifying and deep. Yet I was not afraid. I was safe. After that I remember nothing until waking up in front of the home of the Witwicky's with a letter, and this rock shard. The letter only asked for my care and should I ever meet with my father again 'they' would find out and kill us both."
"Do you remember anything else?"
"No, just those two memories and then this necklace.
"That is a shard of the Allspark."
"It is?" I glanced to Optimus' radio. "I was wondering why it was so magical and acted oddly with other mechanicals items."
"It could very well help lead us to the rest of it."
"I can't take it off..." I admited to him.
"What do you mean?"
"I tried before, it wont come off of my neck."
"I see.. I will have Ratchet look more into it later."
We arrived at Sams house, him running out and saying for me and Mikeala to watch the bots, and I watched him disappear behind his fence, listening to the comotion.
"Oh yeah!" I heard Sam suddenly shout. "No, no dad. Hey! The...Oh, the path! I'm sorry. I forgot about the path, but dont worry! I'm going to sweep the whole thing right now. How about that?"
He was frantic, good lord...
"You know..." I heard Ron start. "I buy half your car...then I bail you out of jail-"
When the hell did Sam go to jail!?
"- and then I just... decided to do all of your chores."
Uh oh...
"Life is great huh?" Ron's voice was dripipng in sarcasm.
The bots behind me suddenly transform and I freak out.
"No no! Wait stop!" I whisper shouted, feeling the vibrations of their feet clinking on the ground.
"Life... life is fantastic is how good it is." Sams getting more anxious.
Could I get a heart attack at 24?
Could Sam in his teens?
Yes?
I'm about to.
Optimus and the others were sneaking into the yard with me clinging to his foot trying to get him to stay.
"Stayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy" I half whine half hiss.
I'm ignored.. but luckily Ron didn't see the giant robot standing there.
Then suddenly Bumblebee is peeking around the corner of the house.
I groaned in annoyance, how the hell did he get over there?
"I'll do the chores now! Starting with the garbage!" Sam offers.
"No, no, I don't want you to strain yourself." Ron tried opening the door but when Sam saw Bumblebee peeking out he started pannicking even more.
"Strain myself? No no I wont strain myself."
"I'll do it."
"It would hurt my feelings."
" You sure? I dont mind... I-"
Sam once again kept the door shut. "No, no, no I'm gunna do it. Im uh gunna do the trash... scrape the grill and uh sweep the whole house right now!"
Optimus begins to climb over the fence, continuing to ignore my growling at him to stay put, but didnt look at my face when I had given him a glare that could scare the pants off of anyone.
Bee was trying to peek around the corner more and I quickly hopped off of Optimus' foot and run acrossed the yard in the bushes, before tackling Bee's face causing him to make a small whirr noise as I gripped to his face like a spidermonkey.
All withought being caught or heard, Oh yeah Im a ninja.
"Sorry Bee." I whispered "But they almost saw you."
Bee nodded, backing up a bit and lowering back to the floor so I could let go of my death grip on his face.
I hope I didn't stink to them...
I let go and bring my hand up to my mouth and made a 'shh' motion.
Bee nodded and coppied my motion, which was completly adorable.
"Right now!" I heard sam shout when he made eye contact with Bee, who made the shh motion. "The... I love you. God, I love you just so much right now."
I almost start laughing.
" You know, Mom wanted me to ground you, you're three minutes late."
"Right? Oh, well, just another thing you did for me dad, cause your such a swell guy." He starts chuckling nervously.
How the hell is Ron not getting suspicious of this?!
"... One more thing huh?" Ron looks at Sam oddly before turning around.
"All right, I love you! sleep good, handsome man!"
Really Sam?
"What are you doing? What are you doing?!" Sam hisses when the bots where in the yard. "No! Watch the path, watch the path!"
I highley doubt they understood what was so important about the path...
"Please, please, pleas n-no wait! No, no, oh no!"
Optimus, trying to be careful around such tiny things, accidently crushed the fountain. "Oops, my bad."
"Oh this is bad... " Sam continues ranting about not waiting five minutes and other things before turning his rant to Mikeala who is starting to get upset.
I sighed to myself before looking over to Ironhide and paling. Uh oh...
Sam's dog Mojo runs out of the house, rounding the hedge and looking at Ironhides foot like it was some kind of... uh oh...
"Mojo!" I hissed as the dog ran over to Ironhide and piddles on his foot.
"UGH! Wet!" Ironhide grumbles, shaking his foot and causing Mojo to stumble before Sam runs over picking him up.
"Easy, easy! Hold on!" Sam freaks when Ironhide has a cannon aimed. "This is Mojo, he's a pet, a pet okay? Thats all, if you could just put the guns away... put the... put them away please."
"You have a rodent infestation, shall I terminate?"
"He's a- no, no, no he's a chihuaua, we love Chihuahuas. Don't we?"
"He leaked lubricants all over my foot." Ironhide growls.
"He pee'd on you?" Sam turns to Mojo. "Bad Mojo, Bad Mojo."
"Bad Mojo."
I laughed at Ironhide's scolding of the dog.
"My foots going to rust." Ironhide was grumbling as he shook his foot more.
I sighed before pulling a rag out of my pocket and dabbing one side in the broken fountain that still had a bit of water in it, before washing off Ironhides foot. Sam went inside to search his room, Mikeala following just a little bit after. Unfortunatly Ironhide must of thought I was another rodent because the next thing I know, his foot twitches and im flying through the air.
"FUDGE!"
I landed into Ratchets hand.
"Thanks..." I sighed in relief.
Ratchet nodds, observing me for a moment later before he set me down. I must of missed a few things before I heard Sam telling Optimus to quiet down, freaking out.
"Calm down, calm down." Optimus says before he rises to his full height and telling his bots to fall back.
"Move!" Ratchet hisses at Ironhide.
"Get away!"
"Whats the matter with you? Can't you be quiet? He want's us to be quiet!" Optimus scolds.
Ratchet walks off but unfortunatly he runs directly into some power lines before crashing to the ground.
"Woah! That was tingly!" He groand. "You gotta try that!"
"Yeah... that looks fun." Ironhide sarcastically says.
Finally everything seem's to calm down as Sam and Mikeala are going downstairs of the house, the bots were silent in the back finally, hiding from sight, and I was close to Optimus' face.
"Prime we got company."
I glanced at Ironhide and the rest before racing in the house to see Sam and Mikeala as they grabbed a bag that was hanging on the chair before smiling in relief.
"Get the glasses to the-"
We heard talking in the living room, loud talking and so we went to investigate. There in the living room, eyes sweeping around, were men in uniforms with scowls on their faces.
"Ah." One's gaze landed on Sam. "Sam Witwicky? Your coming with us."
"Hold on!" Ron shouted as his face began to tort into anger. "He's not going anywhere until I know whats going on!"
"Im calling the cops! These guys are fishy!" Judy exclaims as well, continuing her rant and yelling about her garden.
"Your whole operation is fisy." The Man in the uniform said annoyed, "You, your wife, your son, your little tacobell dog an-"
The man pauses when me and mikeala stepped fully from the kitchen.
"Whats going on?" I wanted to know.
"Ah, Jennifer Elizabeth witwicky?" He walks up to me.
"Please just call me Jenna or Jen." I informed him, reaching my hand and shaking his. "What's the deal here?"
"Thats classified for now miss Jenna. I'm Agent Simmons and I need you and your brother to come with us." Simmons says to me, both of us ignoring the commotion behind us.
At least he was being polite...
"If you would tell me on what grounds, this would go a lot smoother M.r Simmons." I frowned at him.
Another agent comes up to Simmons whispering "We think direct contact."
Simmons' eyes widened before bringing out some sort of device, "Step forward." He tells Sam who obeys.
"14 rads! Bingo! Bag and go." Simmons order's, his device aiming at me unknowingly.
The machine goes off.
Simmons looks back startled, pointing the device at me, specifically my stomach. It beeps louder the higher he points it and when its pointing directly at my shard it explodes.
The other agents freeze in aw before all hell breaks loose and we're being cuffed and shoved into a van.
"Get off!" I growled in annoyance, how dare they attach me?
"Quiet!" Simmons barks getting rougher.
The van takes off and I feel myself sending out distress signals through my shard, I sure hope Optimus and the others can feel that.
Or Yurik and Akule since they were in the area...
I ignore Simmons as he's talking, something about aliens, while Sam and Mikeala are being horrible at being discreet about their knowledge.
Yeah their laugh was soooo fake and unbeleivable
"Criminals are hot!" I heard Simmons say, his eyes creeping out on Mikeala.
"Pedophile." I shot at him causing him to turn towards me with a scowl.
"And you, Whats with you and my device hm? Are you seceretly an Alien in a human body? Got any little-"
Suddenly the car crashes into something, the people inside all start to shout as the drivers screaming "BIG! It's big! Big guys with big guns!"
The car is then lifted, the metal in it groaning before being ripped off and sending us back onto the cement road.
Optimus was peering in at us with an annoyed expression. "Gentlemen, I'd like to introduce a close friend of mine, Optimus Prime." Sam gloats.
"Taking the Children was a bad move." Optimus says in a voice deeper then usual.
He was very annoyed.
"Autobots! Relieve them of their weapons." Optimus orders.
Ironhide comes running up, "Freeze!" He growls.
Next Jazz is near by, "Give me those." And all the guns are taken by a magnifying force.
"Big guys." Simmons whisper's again. "Big guys with big guns."
"You do not seem suprised to see us." Optimus observes.
"L-Listen! There are S-seven protocols. I'm not aloud to talk to you, only to tell you that I can't talk to you." Simmons stutters.
"Hmm." Optimus is staring at him for a second. "Get out of the car."
"M-Me? You wan't me to get out of th-"
"Now!"
I shivered at his tone as Sam helped me out of the car, Mikeala picking our locks. I ignored what was going on and walked by Ironhide.
"Hey big guy thanks for coming."
"Well... you are my charge." Ironhide grumbles.
I patted his leg affectionatly before watching Mikeala and Sam interogating Simmons, Laughing as Bee pee's on him and Optimus half heartedly scolds him.
Next think I know Simmon's is stripping at Mikeala's command and the intimidating robots gaze.
Wait stripping!?
"Gah!" I covered my face, "Mikeala! Why'd you do that?!"
"Oh come on, I know its not a pretty sight but It's not like you havn't seen a half naked man before." Mikeala scoffs at me.
I blush. "Yea because I go around ripping men's cloths off just to stare at them and their manly bits."
"Manly bits?" Jazz looks to Ironhide who shrugs before their eye's dimmed as if searching up the information.
"..." Ironhide looks at me.
"W-what?! I don't do that!"
"Learn something everyday." Mikeala grins, or I think she does.
"HARDY HAR HAR!" I growled over to her.
They argue with Simmons for a bit more before I hear Simmon's and his little echo.
"I'll hunt you down!"
"He'll hunt you down!"
"With no remorse."
"No remor-Mph!"
I ducktaped the echo guys' mouth shut, dont ask where I got ducktape, when I heard helocoptors in the background.
We had company.
"Optimus! We've got company!" Ironhide echo's my thoughts.
Optimus looked up to see the coptors before turning to his bots, "Roll out."
The bots transform and take off as Optimus puts his hand down in front of us, "Up you get."
We climbled one by one before we were on his sholders, Me on his head, and he took off. Running through the streets and dodging trafic, agility in every step.
As a coptor came near, Optimus disappears out of sight and under a bridge, hiding in the crevises. "Hold on."
We were clinging to him, waiting silently as the Copters passed under us.
I almost let out a breath of releif until Mikeala slips, causing Sam to shoot out his arm and Catch her.
"Sam! I'm slipping! I'm slipping!" Mikeala cries as she kickes her feet in her pannic. Sam then slips as well before they both began to fall, with me as well because I tried to catch Sam and he pulled me off with him.
Optimus tried catching us with his foot, missing Sam and Mikeala but I was able to wrap my arm around his to-
Did the bots even have toes?
I clung on there, hearing Optimus grunt as he tried to reposition himself.
Thats when I heard a scream, odd sounding and one I've never heard before, and my heart stopped when I saw Bumblebee on the ground with a harpoon on him, more being shot as Sam and Mikeala were shouting for him, for the people in suits to leave him be. Then Simmons comes up, cuffing the two and I couldn't take it when Bee was screaming more when they sprayed him with something.
I let go of Optimus's foot.
"No!"
And landed on his other foot which tried to catch me a few feet from where I fell, this slowed my decent before I fell further, an orb appeared around me, slowing my fall before I landed on a van.
I quickly jumped down and takled one of the people freezing Bee, fighting with everything I had as anger coursed through me.
The cries Bumblebee used caused some inner rage to rise.
Let it go.
A sinister voice hissed in my head, as if noticing the violent streak within me growing. I listened to that voice too.
Yesssssss
It purred happily at my obeying it.
They would pay for hurting Bumblebee!
I felt power building up inside of me and out of instict I jumped up and punched the ground causing a wave of energy making the people who were freezing Bumblebee to fly back.
My body was humming in anger and strength.
"Her eyes!"
"They're purple!"
"Glowing!"
"Take her down! NOW!" Simmons shouts.
"Fire!"
"JENNA!"
"No!"
My vision went black.
Sam's and Ironhide's voices was the last I heard.
This break is brought to you by Sector Seven!
Mean Mofo's.
They'll hunt you down.
Benneck; Hunt you down!
With no remorse.
Benneck; No remorse!
I have my own echo. SWEET!
Benneck; Own Echo!
This... might get annoying...
Benneck; ANNOYING.
Frag.
All I could do was squirm or scream.
Pain, I was in so much pain.
Something was picking at the shard necklace, every pull felt like someone attempting to rip out my heart.
I felt cuts in my arms, blood being taken, pricks everywhere.
I heard voices talking in hushed hisses, and when I opened my eye's all I saw were blurry people in odd suits.
"It's a shard of the cube."
"It won't come off.
"Keep trying."
A hard yank caused my body to shake as if a seizure was happening and a scream to escape as electric jolts emanated down my body painfully.
Over and over again, I couldn't control myself anymore as I let out cries and please to stop, but they never did.
Every now and then I could hear whirs and cries from the room next to me. Bumblebee was calling me and also crying in pain. Over and over again I was picked at, cut on, shocked with some sort of energy...
This went on for hours, or could it be days? Time blurred together and my throat raw.
"The cube's acting funny! It's surrounded by electrical currents of some sort."
...
"Radiation off the charts!"
...
"Watch out!"
Gunshots are heard.
"Take it down!"
A mechanical scream was heard before the area goes silent with the exception of my hard breathing.
...
They murmured to themselves more.
"Is this really necessary?" I heard Simmon's familiar voice. "Your going to kill her!"
"She's not human. At least not fully."
I felt them picking at my skin causing me to scream even more, the bastards didn't even sedate me.
"Her bones are made of metal. Her bloods purple, when the shard acts out her eyes change colors. The cubes reacting to her as well."
"Sir, please..."
"Simmons go check on the kids."
"But sir, I don't think this is right..."
"She's just an experiment. Nothing more. Now go, that's an order."
"...Sir."
A voice in my head starts snarling and hissing.
The fleshlings will pay my little sweetspark.
I whimpered in fear at the voice and at the pain.
Oh they will pay dearly, No one takes what is Mine! Do you want to know what I will do to them?
I cringed as vivid and violent images raced through my head, caused by this dark invading voice.
Alarms start blaring and everyone panics, shouts are heard and people scrambling out of the room.
"We're under attack!"
...
"What is that?!"
...
Shots are fired and explosions are heard.
...
"NBE-1 Is awake! Everyone evacuate!"
"What about NBE-3?"
"Leave her! We don't have the time! NBE-2 has been released!"
Foot falls are heard running away.
A darker side of me is rising, anger coursing through me, they left me.
They hurt me!
They must pay!
I struggled against myself, trying to wake up more but my visions stayed blurry before passing out once more from the pain.
Soft finger's were brushing through my hair, I wont lie I was very much enjoying that, and my body went lax. Leaning into it and curling up searching for a safe feeling.
The sound of a powerful engine could be heard, muffled by whatever I was in. I felt like I was floating away from everything.
The pain I felt was still there, but dulled.
The wounds on my body seemed to be gone.
I nuzzled more into whatever I was on, it was soft and warm.
"Wake up." A deep voice whispered in my ear, purring.
I opened my eye's, listening to a happy deep hum come from the person holding me.
Before me was a muscular man with black inky locks of hair that went to his shoulders, His eye's were dark red and a decepticon symbol sat proudly on the shirt of his chest.
The man smirks widely, "Hello Allspark."
The voice was the same one from in my head, the same one from Optimus' hologram from the Alley.
I could only guess who this was...
"I've finally gotten you in my grasp." He slightly squeezes me close.
"Megatron."
"You do know who I am then, good." He muses with a sadistic grin, "You are not at full power... No matter." He growls.
His hand pulls at my hair, forcing me to be face to face with him.
"Once I get the rest of the power from the cube in you, you shall be complete." He begins to lean close, making my eyes go wide, "For now, you have just enough to fill me."
Fill him?
His lips were suddenly on mine, causing me to squirm and squeak for freedom until he slammed me into the seat he was in, growling in displeasure.
"We can do this the easy way... or the hard way." He snarls.
My eye's widened and I tried struggling harder. No way was this creeper taking advantage of me! I felt the seat belt wrap around me tightly, keeping me in place, the tightness making me groan in pain from the wounds, before his lips were on mine again.
He groaned in pleasure as a blueish white glow surrounded us, his hands were pulling my hair roughly, forcing me to give him more access. The longer he kissed me the more drained I started to feel as if all my strength was leaving me... No matter how hard I struggled to MOVE I couldn't.
He finally pulled back with a dark chuckle. He purred darkly, "Why do you struggle from me? I wont hurt you."
I growled at him.
"You know as well as I that we all need you." He begins, brushing hair out of my face.
For what?
"I only want to restore my planet and people."
How was I supposed to help?! Who said I would help HIM if I even could?
ROBO'S ARE CREEPERS!
I glared at him, about to speak before he was transforming. I must of been in his alt mode.
He landed on the ground with a hum of approval, "My strength has returned." His robotic red eyes stared at me, "And once your back to normal I will be un-stoppable."
"My liege."
A raptor lands, transforming into another sinister robot, "Starscream."
"We've been awaiting your return."
I squirmed a bit, growling in frustration before a light from a corner caught my eye. A mirror was being held around the corner, flashing to gain my attention and when it did a face peered around the corner.
A blonde female was looking at me with an excited grin. One I knew all to well, she signaled me to turn around and when I did I spotted a man with black hair and blue eyes, very strong build, loading a gun.
He shot right at the joint in Megatrons hand causing him to let go with a roar of pain. I fell fast and I let out a scream from the height only to be caught by a dirty blonde haired male with dark almost black brown eyes.
"Jack!" I was never more relieved to see my friend, as my arms wrapped around his neck for support.
"That was a ah, close call." Jack smirked at me, his Glasgow scars making him look scary.
Well to those who didn't know him.
"Fleshling!" Megatron hisses as he raises a weapon.
"Shit." Jack curses, before he's running off with me towards a smaller area in wherever we were.
"Where are we?" I asked, hissing at every step.
"Hover Damn." Bruce is now running next to us.
"... really?"
"Yea." Leah now joins in.
They led me to a small door where we could fit but the cons could not. If they broke it they would most likely squish us... but Jack led us through to the other side where more people awaited.
The cons were smashing against the building, trying to get to us.
"Jenna!" Rochelle comes running over, "Are you okay? What the hell did they do to you!?"
"They found the shard." I told them, wincing.
"They tried to take off?" Akule growls angrily.
"We make them pay!" Yurik nods just as upset.
"Later." I told them, " I need-"
"Highgrade." Bruce finishes as he hands me a bottle filled with glowing strange liquid.
One secret no one knew about me, I was the leader of the legendary gang called The Pack *and they called me Alpha*. The shard I had with me since I could remember, had been magical. I studied it for a long time and discovered its power and with it I made somewhat of a super suit. It looked like a mini version of the cybertronians and acted like it as well. I met my friends one day trying to fight against a gang war to save their home that was suffering from the fights while I was on my way home from Collage. They also wanted to make a difference with the crime rate in their home, I don't remember how it happened exactly but we all became friends and eventually I had shared my knowledge of the cube shard.
We all had something similar as well; we all had metal bones.
I was able to use the shard to create armor for them as well, our suits only responded to us. it used our DNA to work, a small prick to use it so it could recognize who was using it. Should anyone try to steal it or use it themselves, or even study it without the shard present or without the proper DNA the suits would self destruct and take whoever was trying to steal its knowledge with it.
When we were in the suits we were no longer who we are now, we were different and the only way to heal the suits and ourselves was to drink what I called highgrade.
Energon, according to what the cube shard told me, and it had it's downside. It could heal our wounds only as long as it wasn't life threatening.
Being in those suits we all decided on code names, or nicknames if you will.
Jacks nickname was *of course* Joker, Leahs was Harley, Bruce was Batsy, Akule was Igore, Yurik was Bigbear, Anya was Anny, Mina was Minny, Rochelle was shooter, and Rae was Reese.
I smirked to myself before downing the liquid and feeling energized as the wounds around my body hissed closed.
"Where is Lazerbeak?"
"She's keeping her eye's on our base."
"I think it's time we showed the world who we are."
The others glanced at each other and then me.
"No more hiding."
"Look at all this devastation." Leah frowns, her eyes sweeping over upturned car's and debry lying around.
We were close to the city, Megatron could be seen in the air flying towards the buildings and trying to get to whatever it was he was after, which I assumed was the cube.
"We're almost there." Rae call's from her truck.
Jack an I were on motor cycles and everyone else rode in Rae's truck, zooming through the wreckage towards the city. When we came close I turned to the others and they came to a stop. Some con's where near by, one of them that familiar black and white one I met twice now.
Barricade.
"Suit up!"
Everyone took out a circular backpack and placed their hand over a special part.
A needle pricked my hand before the sound of metal scraping together was heard and we were soon covered in armor from head to toe. Visor's covered our face, shielding from winds, and a screen popped up on the inside, pinpointing enemies, remaining ally's, and body heats lying in hiding. On our back rockets flared to life, prepared for take off.
"Everyone." My voice was a bit deeper, more robotic as well. "See this symbol on my arm?"
They all nodded. "The enemy bares it. I don't know why I do, but I do. Aim all fire at the robots with this symbol. Any other with a different one is an ally."
They stared at me in confusion but Rochelle interrupted. "Shoot first question later!" She informed them, activating her blaster.
I caught Barricade's eyes, and though he couldn't see it I smirked at his shocked expression.
Well... as shocked as a robot could look anyway.
"Hacaenfeiese!" (Scatter!)
At my command the others took off. A good thing about this language, only my freinds knew of it. A language me and Sam had made when we were little, it sounds silly I know, but at least no one else knew of it so when commands were shouted, no one knew what was coming.
Joker and Harley shot off to the east side of the city, Anny and minny to the west, Shooter and Reese to the South and Igore, Batsy, and Bigbear to the North.
I took the center, activating my jet pack and flying off at Barricade. He was out of the shock in seconds and raised his own weapon to me and I dodged around it, kicking him in the head before flying passed him. I left with a laugh that he could hear as he was cursing in anger and changing into his alt mode and perusing. I could hear the roaring of his engine spreading after me and I smirked.
I dodged fire after fire, pulling a starfox and barrel rolling to the left. I barely avoided a building, just nicking the tip of my foot with my sharp turn, before I came face to face with Megatron yet again.
He was standing with Jazz in his grip, about ready to rip him apart.
"Jazz!"
I acted quickly, flying fast towards him and firing my weapon at his eye's. Megatron roared in anger, forgetting about Jazz who fell from the height and landed with a sickening crash.
"Allspark." He growled at me.
"Leave him alone." I growled at him.
"Your full of surprises." He advanced towards me.
I forgot all about Barricade being behind me, unknown to him watching our every move.
"Oh?"
"I see you've accessed a small portion of the allspark power and made yourself some armor. Without your full abilities though, its just scrap metal."
I was hit from megatron by his hand and went flying back into Barricade, causing him to crash into the floor too, and me landing on his chest.
I hissed at the scraping of metal before standing, ignoring the feeling of the shocks I seemed to get from some of the bots.
I heard Megatron leave and then in the distance shouting, "Give me the cube boy!" followed by Ironhide's shout. "We will protect you Sam!"
My eyes widened, they were after Sam!?
HELL NO!
Barricade snarled from under my feet, getting up and causing me to fall to the floor. "Girl" He hissed at me but I shot at his face.
"I don't have time for you Barricade!" I shouted at him. " NO body threatens Sam."
I hissed the last part before taking off before Barricade could grab me, flying quickly to where the fighting was worse.
I could see Sam running into a building with Megatron following, crashing through it.
"Sam!"
I flew quickly into a window and landed before him causing him to shriek and fall back.
"Stay back!" He shouted.
"It's me Sam!" I removed my helmet.
"Jenna?!"
Megatron came roaring behind him, "Running first questions later!", and I put my helmet back on, grabbing Sam's hand, and booked it up the stairs.
"This is so messed up!" He panted with every step. "My sisters a robot!"
"Its the shard on my neck, I used it when I was younger to make this."
"Why the hell would you do that!? Why didn't you tell me!?"
"What would your reaction have been huh? Oh Hey Sam! Long time no see! I used this shard to make some robotic armor for me and my friends. Oh yeah, and I'm the leader of the pack."
"WHAT?!"
"SHUT UP AND RUN DAMNIT!"
We went up level after level with Megatron crashing behind us, ripping up the floors and roaring in frustration. It was difficult to climb and avoid falling debris at the same time, Megatron was really tearing the place apart.
Finally after a billion flights of stairs we made it to the roof and Sam lit a flare, shouting towards a helicopter coming towards us.
"Over here! Quick!" Sam shouts, racing towards the copter.
He quickly shoots his hands out, cube in his hand, and holding it to a reaching soldier. Their hands almost touched the cube when a familiar sound of a jet transforming was heard.
"LOOK OUT!" I shouted as Starscream fired at the copter and causing an explosion to rocket the roof.
Sam and I flew backwards from the force of the explosion, each in separate directions, before we were up once more and fleeing as Megatron bursts through the roof.
We had no where to go.
"Is it fear or stupidity that compels you to run boy?"
Megatron was cornering Sam, who sat dangerously on the edge of the building.
"Give me the cube and I may spare you as my pet."
"Don't Sam!" I shouted to him, shouting in shock as a con landed in front of me.
I was trapped by Starscream who was backing me into a large cement block from the building. I cursed when my back hit it and Starscream began to laugh maliciously.
"Do it or she dies." He hissed to Sam, his gun aimed at my face.
"Jenna!"
"YOU GIVE THEM THAT CUBE AND I WILL CUT OF YOUR MANLY BITS AND SHOVE IT SO FAR UP YOUR ASS YOU'LL BE PISSING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH!" I snarled to Sam.
Did the bots just cringe as well?
"Hold on Sam!" I heard Optimus shout from somewhere below.
"Optimus!" I shouted and cringed when Starscream shoved me back with his gun.
"You'll never get this cube!" Sam screams at Megatron.
"Oh so unwise."
"NO!" I shot my arm guns at the only place I could think of, I shot at where a mans bits would be, but at the Robot.
Same effect though!
Starscream went down in shock more so then pain and I used this time to race towards Sam.
Unfortunately I got hit in the blast Megatron fired and it ripped my jet pack off causing me to fall with Sam.
I grabbed onto him, as he hugged the cube close to his chest. Nothing I could do would stop us from falling, even when I slammed my hand into the building to help stop us, only succeeding in ripping some of the metal off my arm.
We were going to die.
I hugged Sam to me, hoping I could lessen the blow, before a metal hand caught me.
"Are you alright Sam?"
It was Optimus,and boy was I glad to see him.
"Optimus!" I shouted in absolute glee, all but glomping his thumb.
"You risked your life for the cube." Optimus paused, glancing at me.
Oh yeah he didn't know who I was with my helmet... So at the moment I was some random weirdo hugging on his thumb...
Rightttttt...
"Hey big guy." I removed my helmet.
"Jenna?"
"I can explain... uhm... preferably after the battle?" I pointed up to Megatron who was following our decent downwards.
"Sam, if I cannot defeat him, put the cube inside my chest." Was all Optimus said before we were falling faster.
Optimus held us close to him as he skid down buildings, attempting to slow down as we fell. But Megatron caught up quickly and we crashed to the floor, me next to Sam, Optimus who knows where, and Megatron on some humans who were also crawling on him.
"Ew." I heard Megatron growl, flicking a human away and killing hm instantly.
I watched as Optimus and Megatron rose, fighting the other. Their power were great and evenly matched, blow for blow and hit for hit.
Optimus was able to hit Megatron from him and I could tell he was about to tell Sam to put the cube in his chest, leaning down with his face close. An Idea hit me, Megatron took some of the alspark energy from me, healing him. Would it do the same for Optimus?
"Sam! Put the-"
I ran to Optimus, confusing everyone, and since his face was close enough I kissed his metal lips and willed the allspark energy in my shard to leave me and go to Optimus.
"NO!"
I glowed blue as the energy left me, making me feal weaker and weaker and Optimus felt stronger and stronger.
I pulled away when I thought I couldn't stand anymore, falling back into Sam.
"Now I understand." Optimus was staring at me for a moment before standing and returning to battle Megatron.
Optimus was more powered up now, hitting Megatron with powerful hits and causing some metal to fly.
Megatron was livid with me for giving the power to Optimus. I could feel his anger through his gaze.
The fight between them was going strong, people were getting hurt from debris and misfires from Megatron.
One particular blast caused Sam to stumble and Megatron fallowed, his voice was getting frantic.
"Allspark! Mine! My Allspark!" He roars as he reaches for Sam.
I looked panicked to Sam who looked to me.
"Amlafeun noamha uinoiehafe?" (Into his chest?) I asked Sam when Megatron was close enough.
"Enha unlaie!" (as one!) Sam agrees before we take off towards Megatron.
"Sam, Jenna, NO!" Optimus calls after us but its to late as we smash the cube into Megatrons chest.
Megatron cries out in agony as he jerks back, Sam letting go of the cube but me stuck to it.
I felt the most agonizing pain and I began to scream as well before both mine and Megatrons cries were filling the now deadly silent city.
"Jen!"
"IT BURNS!" I cried as I felt it enter my own body, Sam tried to come to my aid but Optimus quickly pulled him back, worrying he would be harmed as well.
"No let go!"
"JENNA!" Jack's flying towards us.
Arms wrap around me and my eyes open, I'm surrounded by a blue glow and the human version of Megatron is holding me with his forehead against mine, staring at me with his horrifying red eyes.
No one else could see it.
"You will be complete. I WILL return." He whispers before he fades into nothing and his main body goes limp and silent.
"You left me no choice brother.." Optimus said forlornly, picking a shard out from the dead body of his once brother.
I couldn;t pay attention however, My vision was going white and I soon found myself surrounded by white nothingness and a voice speaking to me.
"Jennifer Witwicky, original name Whitewave, daughter to decepticon and human." It greets me.
"W-who are you?"
"I am the allspark. Mother to all, and you are my new vessel."
"But the cube was destroyed..."
"The power of the cube can not be destroyed, merely transferred. You've been destined to be my host since your birth. You are what is known as a Techno-Organic, half robot and half human."
"H-how is that possible?"
"Holoform, it allows cybertronians to take the form of a human. We feel everything a real human could, we could even fine love in that form. It would not be the first, though it is extremely rare and none but I and a select few know of this."
I openly gaped, heart beat racing.
"Megatron knew you were the vessel and as such sought you out to be his mate, with my power he would of been unstoppable. Beware, the decepticons will be after you. I am glad Megatron did not get you, you were destined for two others, it would of been your demise."
"Destined for two others? No! I'm... I'm a human! I'm not destined for anybody!"
"You feel more at home with them do you not? More so then around other humans. It was your destiny, you wished to do something great and the moment has arrived. This will happen, no matter what you do."
Images passed through my head, of a beautiful human woman and a large scary robot. My mother and father. She died in childbirth and my father took me to space with him for safety only to realize he couldn't keep me hidden forever and ended up sending me to the witwicky house for safety before returning to life as a decepticon.
"So I'm a decepticon... does that mean I am evil?"
"You being my host are both con and bot. Good and evil. You are destined to help this dying race, and eventually help them repair their planet. Your friends as well are Techno organics with traces of my power in them. Once on Cybertron you will all combine and I will leave you all. You will be full cybertronian and live the rest of your day's with your mates."
"Mates?"
"The two mechs you were destined to be with. You will face many trials with them, though nothing is set in stone, do not lose faith."
I was freaking the hell out, how was I this cube? How was I to save them?
I was hyperventilating!
"I do not have any longer, I have grown weary with the humans abuse of my powers. Forcefully creating sparklings and killing them for their experiments. Rest well vessel, till all are one."
Then I was alone in the light, freaking out to myself, and asking tons of question in my brain.
I was stuck in a coma of some sorts.
Stuck wondering when I'd wake.
Wondering what the future would hold.
Stuck with one last memory before everything went silent.
"I WILL return."
Dun Dunn Dunnn! End of Movie 1~ Tell me what you thought! No flames please. Chapters after this is time inbetween Movies 1-2 before all of Movie 2 will be in a single chapter like this one was. Reviews are love! You can also find this story on Wattpad under Wolfette91
