A/N: Sooo yeah, sorry for the late chapter. I've been pretty busy with school almost starting and stuff. But I will try to update as soon as I can. Also, I wanna say that the Autobots are able to use their holoforms.

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers. I only own Sophia!

Beta'ed by WolvesandFae.

"Talking to each other mentally"

'Thoughts'

"Normal"

"Radio"

::Comm. link::

Meteors.

That's what came to mind as we watched four fly over us. I grip my twin's hand tightly, it seems like the other robots are about to join us. Lovely. My twin pulled my hand lightly, trying to get me to go with him to one of the closest robot. We took off to where it landed. I was pretty shocked, there was fire one a tree and some leaves. The round shape like 'meteor' started to transform into another giant robot, it looked at us for a second then it took off.

What the fuck? It almost seemed like it was...naked? I'll be damned. I didn't know how to feel about that.

We quickly made our way back to Bee and hopped in. He drove us to a wide alley. I slowly got out while looking at the blue Peterbilt Semi truck with red flames, a big H2 yellow Hummer rescue vehicle, a massive black GMC TopKick and a sleek silver Pontiac Solstice. I whistle lowly, my eyes staying on the Pontiac a bit longer. It was a fine-looking car to be honest.

My twin and I were basically in the middle, surrounded by the giant robots. When they started to transform, I couldn't help but be impressed. It makes me curious, it makes me want to learn more about them.

The blue robot with flames bent down, putting his face a bit too close to ours causing me to jump a bit. I felt my twin threading our fingers firmly and tightly, an act of reassurance for the both of us.

"Are you Samuel James and Sophia Jane Witwicky descendants of Archibald Witwicky?"

I felt my twin shudder lightly at the sound of the robot's voice, it sounded deep and commanding, if not, a bit robotic. I'm not going to cower, though. I need to be strong for my twin and myself. I needed to act like the older twin that I am. I straighten up, holding my head up and looking at him in the eyes...well, more like, optics. So as firmly as I could, I said. "Yes we are."

The robot with flames pulled his head back a bit and answered, "My name is Optimus Prime. We are Autonomous Robotic Organisms from the planet Cybertron."

Well, damn. "That's one long ass name," I drawled out lazily, whistling lowly as I tilted my head a bit. Fuck, I'm feeling fucking nervous. I brushed the thought off, it wasn't like they were going to notice anyways.

Sam looked at me incredulously, giving my hand a squeeze. It was a warning to not insult the Autonomous Robot Thingy.

'Sophie! They could had taken that as an insult!'

I rolled my eyes, looking at him. 'It was just a comment.'

"But you can call us Autobots for short," a rasping voice spoke up, unknowingly interrupting mine and Sam's conversation. We turned to look at him, it was the yellow Hummer. Huh. All of the Autobots voices are deep in their own way.

"Autobots?" Sam questioned, blinking a few times.

I nodded. "Autobots."

"What's crackin' lil' bitches?" A street drawl came from behind. I blinked, well I wasn't expecting that. I turned around and saw a silver Autobot posing, must be the Pontiac. Our eyes met, well, more like my eyes met with his blue visor. I tilted my head, giving him a once over. A fine-looking robot just like his car version.

"My First Lieutenant: Designation, Jazz." That seemed like a fitting name for him.

He smirked at me. "This looks like a cool place ta kick in." He sat down on a rusty-looking car behind him. He seemed like an interesting Autobot.

"What is that?" Sam turned to look at Optimus, pointing at Jazz. "How did he learn to talk like that?"

"We've learned Earth's languages through the World Wide Web." Of course it would be the Internet, I wasn't surprised at all. You can find almost anything there nowadays.

"My Weapons Specialist: Ironhide." I turned around to where Optimus was looking at, and found myself face-to-face with two large cannons. Oh shit, even though he was pointing those at my twin and I, Ironhide still looks pretty badass with those cannons. I felt Sam tensed and felt him move a bit, putting himself slightly in front of me. I'm pretty sure that he's scared as hell, but he's still trying to protect me. My twin is so sweet and stupid. I pulled him back a bit, making him stand next to me. Even though those cannons are badasss, my twin comes first and I'm not going to let him put himself in front of Ironhide's cannons.

"You feeling lucky, Punk?" Gruff and intimidating, even his voice was like that.

"Easy Ironhide," Optimus warned, easily stopping the Weapons Specialist. Well, he is the leader so they have to listen to him.

"Just kidding. I just wanted to show 'em my cannons," Ironhide said. I swear, he sounds like he's sulking.

"I think ya cannons are badass," I commented offhandedly.

'Are you serious?' Sam looked at me incredulously.

'Yeah.' I shrugged.

'He pointed those cannons at us!' We were now staring at each other.

'He didn't fire 'em.' I narrowed my eyes, I was irritated at this point. 'If I had thought he woulda had fire 'em cannons, I woulda found a way ta kill 'im.'

I saw Sam stiffen at my words, but he didn't say anything, knowing I would find a way to do it. I turned to look at Optimus, I didn't have to look closely to know that he was curious about mine and Sam's interaction. I bet he wasn't the only one curious, I could feel Jazz basically fucking staring at me.

"Our Medical Officer: Ratchet." I was pretty sure I knew who Ratchet was, I turned to look at the yellow Hummer.

"The boy and female's stress levels are high," Ratchet said, sniffing the air. Well, it is true, we're stressed out. I mean, who wouldn't be stressed after finding out about giant alien robots that can transform into cars and getting chased and attacked by an evil alien robot.

"You already know your guardian, Bumblebee," Optimus said, then Bee started jumping up and down energetically while punching the air.

"Seems like I was right callin' 'im Bee," I said, I was pretty smug that I would had guessed it right. Sam just gave me a look.

"So you're our guardian, right?/ So you're our guardian, huh?" He and I said respectively, looking up at Bee at the same time.

"Check on the rep. Yep, second to none." Bee nodded cheerfully, chirping. He looked adorable, I would have cooed if it weren't for the fact that I normally never coo at anything or anyone, except for Sam.

Ratchet shot a small red laser at Bee's throat, making him gag and cough. Sam looked at him in astonishment and even I gave him a cautious look.

"What was that?" I asked.

"His vocal processors were damaged in battle. I'm still working on them," Ratchet explained.

I was silent for a few seconds, then I looked up at Optimus, determinate to not back down. "Why are y'all here?"

"We are here looking for the Allspark. And we must find it before Megatron," Optimus replied, looking at us intensely. Megatron? I mean, the name sounds pretty badass and stuff, but still, he must be an evil son of a bitch, judging by the sound of Optmius voice when he said that name.

"Mega-what?" Sam asked confused. I merely tilted my head, indicating for Optimus to continue explaining.

Optimus turned his face to the side a bit and touched the side of his face, pressing a finger against what seems to be his ear. Bright blue light shot out of his eyes, directly going to the ground under us. I got closer to Sam, and we grasp each other's hands tightly. The ground seemed like it was falling to pieces, lava at the bottom of it all. We got closer when more ground fell down next to us . My attention was drawn back to Optimus when he calmly began to talk.

"Our planet was once a powerful empire, peaceful and just, until we were betrayed by Megatron, leader of the Decepticons." Explosions. Chaos. Destruction. Those were one of the few words that I can use to describe what I'm seeing. A growl caught my attention, I turned my head to where I heard it and I saw a giant robot, as big as Optimus but he didn't look as calm or even kind. No, he looked evil and bloodthirsty. He must be Megatron. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sam looking at Megatron too. Our grips on each others hand tighten, our protectiveness and fear flare so fucking much that that we were feeding each others protectiveness and fear.

"All who defied them were destroyed." Megatron killed another robot that seemed like it was trying to run away. A shiver went down my spine. "Our war finally consumed the planet, and the All Spark was lost to the stars. Megatron followed it to Earth, where Captain Witwicky found him."

"Our grandfather," Sam murmured softly, glancing at me. I almost snorted, everyone thought he was crazy, if only they knew the truth.

"Megatron crash-landed before he could retrieve the Cube. He accidentally activated his navigation system. The coordinates to the Cube's location on Earth were imprinted on his glasses," Optimus finished, and just like that, the images of Cybertron and Megatron vanishes.

"H-How did you know about the glasses?" Sam stuttered, blinking astonished.

"eBay," Optimus replied. He replied so seriously that I almost burst out laughing, but I just decided to snicker.

"eBay," Sam repeated, looking at me then at Optimus again.

"If the Decepticons find the All Spark, they will use its power to transform Earth's machines and build a new army," Ratchet said, looking at us.

"And the human race will be extinguished," Optimus added, standing up to his full height. "Sam and Sophia Witwicky, you hold the key to Earth's survival." All of the Autobots suddenly surrounded us, looking at us intently.

I slowly let go of Sam's hand, taking a deep breathe. So we hold Earth's survival? Peachy. Just peachy.

"Sammy, we have those glasses, right?" I asked, glancing at him.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"We must take you to your house to get the glasses now," Optimus said, then looked at the other Autobots. "Autobots, let's roll!" All of them transformed into cars again. I bit my bottom lip, glancing at Jazz, his car form is a beauty.

"Sophie! Let's go," Sam said, he was next to Bee. I turned away from Jazz, putting both of my hands on my back pockets.

I began to walk towards Bee, only to stop when I heard Jazz voice, "Sophie, ya can ride wit' meh."

I turned around, looking at Jazz. I took my hands from my back pockets and put one hand on my hip. With a tilt of my head and smirk, I said, "Sure thang, Darlin'."

I felt a tug on my bond with Sam and I glanced at him questioningly. 'Wha'?'

'You seem rather friendly with Jazz.' The you don't know him was left unsaid.

'Sammy, I just wanna socialize.'

'...Right.'

I walked towards Jazz and the passenger's door swung open. I heard a whine and chirp from behind, I looked towards the sound. It was Bee, I held in a chuckle. I winked at him and blew him a kiss. "See ya later, Sugar." I heard his engine Bee's engine purr loudly.

I shook my head with a small grin, and got in Jazz.

The inside is so comfortable.

I'm starting to love his car form even more.

Author's Note: Eh, sorry for the short chapter. :P I'mm try to make the next chapter longer than this one.

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