Chapter 1
Orphaned
Again, don't own TF!
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******************2 MONTHS LATER****************
I was finishing my Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets when She came in. And by She I mean the evilest girl in the orphanage with a 6' bodyguard/servant named Helga. Expect her to be named "Evil McEvilpants", right? Only She was named Sara. It's scarier than Evil McEvilpants (and probably less obvious).
Damn it.
Biting my lip not to say anything, as if that would make her go away, I marked my page number and shut my book.
"Hello, Virus," she said with an evil smirk all over her face.
Virus had become my nick-name to her and her "Freinds". It wasn't even that clever. In fact I wouldn't be surprised if that was the closest thing that they could come up with to clever.
I was just a little vodo doll to her. Something that you wouldn't think twice about toying with. The most famous "Game" she made right now was "Give 'er a Drink", so basically a swirly.
"What do you, the mighty of the mighty, of all people, possibly want now?" I asked using my over the top sarcasm.
"Oh, nothing, nothing. You just look really…thirsty," she said sounding all 'Lalalala. I didn't do it. I am an angel'
Oh shit.
She snapped her fingers and Hilda walked into the room. Hilda always had a stern face. Never showed any emotion.
I jumped from the top bunk in an attempt to escape, only to fail. I didn't even touch the ground before Hilda caught me, slung me over her shoulder, and walked into the bathroom.
As my "Drink" continued, Ms. Stanton, the "Orphanage Lady" as I liked to call her, said through the loudspeaker that there would be some very special people considering adoption that day. Of coarse I couldn't hear it with a face full of toilet. As she announced this Hilda almost instantly let go and ran out the door, leaving me with disgusting crap water pouring from my face.
I took a quick shower and put on my purple Hello Kitty shirt, some black leggings, a jean skirt, my black wool biker gloves, and my white monkey jacket. Accessories include; glasses, and black boots.
I put my headphones on and started listening to Eiffel 65, and turned it up. I was walking around for three minutes before I realized no one was in the building. I took the headphones out and paused the music and stuck my i-pod in my pocket.
Then I heard someone calling my name. I walked to where the sound was coming from and wasn't all that surprised to see that it was Mrs. Stanton, most likely calling off names to people who wanted to adopt.
But then why didn't she tell everyone over the loudspeak...IDIOT! So that's why Helga dumped me in the toilet! God, why was I such an idiot at times like this?
I quickly opened the door as Mrs. Stanton shouted my name again. God this was embarrassing.
"Good you could make it,*Virus*," a voice said and did that coughing thing with my "nick-name".
I quickly turned to where the voice came from and wasn't surprised to see Little Miss Perfect had said it. That's when my temper broke. I just couldn't take any more insults from that little stuck up mother %*$er. Especially when it was about my name. My family heritage. I started to charge and my head somehow ended up in her gut. I was just starting to punch her before Mrs. Stanton somehow pried me off of her and yelled at me about how embarrassing this made her look.
But I was more interested in the fact that there were freaking' GIANT ROBOTS here!
There were about four of them. There was one that was blue and red with a mask over were his nose and mouth were suppose to be. I thought I recognized him from the news somewhere. Yah, that was...ah, Optimus Prime I think? Anyways, the other one was a little shorter than Prime's(?) leg...servo? He was bright yellow with little horns on his head. The other was fairly taller than Prime and was yellow and gray, with some bright blue visor over his eyes...optics? But he had a mask on too. The last one was blue and silver, with some red on the back of his head...helm? I really suck at mechanical terms. But they all had blue...eyes?
They were all staring at me like I had just said that two plus two equals cow head. Seriously. I think that their jaws would have come of their...hinges?
God. If these were the guys up to adopt, then I was the queen of America.
*New and Edited! :D