Summary: When the Allspark was destroyed it's form was destroyed but the energy found a new host. The energy from the Allspark was placed in a African girl. This African girl was a mixture of all cultures. When the Allspark chose her and settled in, she would only be sick for 2 days a month. Her parents took her to the doctor and he said it was nothing. Soon the Allsparks energy is detected by Ironhide and Will when she is the person who is to be babysitting little Annabelle.
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Scene/Authors Notes/POV change
"normal speech"
Allspark's voice
'Mental speech'
::Bond::
:Comm Links:
.:Mia-Lee and her creations own little language:.
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Mia-Lee study her holder. A young bot called Bumblebee. He was a curious one she tilted her head while looking at him his own head would twitch in the direction of which she is tilting. She giggled and petted his large hand before looking around herself. She had been moved into a recreational room for the mechs while upper ranked humans and bots talked about her and her small bots. She turned back to 'Bee and motioned down with the flick of a finger. He nodded and lowered his hand. She jumped off his servo and made her way to a corner. Her small bots were gathered there talking amongst each other or playing or even sleeping. As she neared them, they all stopped and scurried to her feet. .:Hello my little bots.:. She cooed to them as they all cooed back their own reply. She giggled and decided to take a walk.
(Mia-Lee's POV)
I walked away from my creations and out of the room. I started pulling up files into my sight as I walked. I searched the the system and found only little info on Earth's know information of these bots. Then I decided to look with the Allspark's knowledge, and found out a lot of information. I stopped for a moment and looked over different files and pictures of the bots and their Alt forms. I made a mental note not to run into some of these bots. Especially this Megatron fellow. I pushed these files out of my field of vision. I sighed then made my way around, bumping into a few soldiers on the way. I then ran into another bot that I did not see before. Sunstreaker... That's his name? He sure didn't look Sunny if you ask me. I looked up at him and he seemed to glare down at me. I raised a brow at him as if say 'Don't-try-and-act-badass-with-me-punk' He seemed to glare harder. I stuck my tongue at him and made my way to around him when I was yanked off the ground by my hair mind you, and held in the air and faced the yellow mech. "What's your deal here squishy?..." He growled into my face. I sighed. I really had no time to mess with him. "look here bub.." I said as I pointed a finger at him and narrowed my eyes. "I do not have time to deal with your stuck up ass at the moment okay?...So if you would...PUT ME DOWN!" I howled on the last part and that seemed to mess with is hearing because he shook his head a few times before he stared at me. Just when I thought I was going to be placed down he decided to shake me while holding me by my hair. And let me tell you...It was PAINFUL! I held back a scream and bit my bottom lip.
Next thing I know with one great and mighty shake I felt as if I was shot in the head millions of time and I crashed to the ground. I screamed loudly as I held my head in total agony. I did not feel hair in some places and my hair felt shorter. My eyes widen as fresh hot tears poured out of them. He managed to pulled out my hair...HE PULLED OUT MY HAIR! AND DAMN DID MY HEAD HURT! I felt blood start dripping down my head. I growled and forced myself to get up. I did the only thing I could. I blew a fuse and unleashed the wrath of a pissed off female on his sorry ass.
"YOU SON OF A B***H! DO YOU HAVE ANY F*CKING IDEA HOW MUCH THE DAMNED HELL THAT HURTS? HOW WOULD LIKE TO F*UCKING PICKED UP BY YOUR DAMNED FINS AND THROW THE F*CK AROUND UNTIL YOU F*CKING SH*T FINS BRAKE THE F*UCK OFF! YOU NO GOOD SON OF A B*ITCH! I HAVE A F*CKING SENSITVIE HEAD! SCRATCH THAT EVERY F*CKING PERSON DOESN'T LIKE THEIR F*UCKING HAIR PULLED OUT OF THEIR F*UCKING HEAD!" I yelled so loudly at him and the pure rage and pain in my voice made half of the base stop what they were doing to figure out what happened. Even Sunstreaker was backing away from me. I growled and snarled at him before running off. I ran past a few soldiers but the only thing they could see was a blur.
I stopped running at the edge of a forest and sat at the tree on the edge. I sobbed and tried to steady my breathing. A few warnings popped into my vision but as quick as they came, they left. I took deep breathes and slowly began to focus. Maybe I can use the power of the Allspark to heal my poor head. I concentrated and my sobs slowly disappeared. The agonizing pain started fading from my head and I felt my hair grow back and long. Just for fun I made my hair 2 inches longer. I opened my eyes and wiped away the tears, drying my face of any salty liquid. I stood up and made my way back to the base. When I got there I had to contain the smirk I wanted to where as I watched Sunsticker, That's right he doesn't deserve to be called Sunstreaker from me anymore, he was being lectured by an angry Optimus Prime and long with a raging Ratchet and a furious Ironhide. I saw Sunsticker holding my clump of hair in his servos and mentally growled. He better not expect to throw that in the trash. I could burn it in his hands if I wanted to but I gave him my ownlittle talking to. I rolled my eyes and fled the scene undetected and walked off. 'Now he'll think twice before calling me a squishy femme...' I smirked to myself and straightened out my poncho and my little french styled hat. And continued my little walk.
End of Chapter 2!
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