She watched with blazing eyes as they tore up everything while this Simmons guy was looking at each of them with narrowed eyes. She felt eyes burn in the back of her head as she was forcefully dragged out in handcuffs.

Her eyes caught sight of Jazz, Sideswipe, Sunstreaker, and Bumblebee all staring at her as she fought to get free and beat the crap out of them for harming her family.

"Let me go!" She screamed as she twisted and fought against her offender with a deep snarl as she used her foot to kick backwards causing the man to slump downward to grab his personal area as she swiftly turned around with narrowed eyes and bared teeth.

"Don't you bloody dare touch my family you idiotic pests!" She snarled as she punched on in the face only to be tackled to the ground by three other men.

She let out a hiss as pain wracked her body from the sheer force of being knocked down. Kicking and spitting she thrashed as they dragged her to the car that held Sam and Mikaela. She was roughly shoved into the seat as the door slammed shut.

Eyes blazed with anger as she bit her lip to stop herself from attacking the men in the front but decided to glare at them with every ounce of hate in her body. No one, harmed her family!

"So, uh... LadiesMan two-seventeen. That's your eBay username, right?" This Simmons guy spoke as he turned to gaze at them.

His gaze lingered more on Mirajane causing her to tense up as she felt her face go slack of any emotion.

"Yeah, but, you know, it was a typo and I ran with it." Sam replied with a nervous shrug of his shoulders.

"Well, what do you make of this?" Simmons asked as he held up a phone and played a recording that sounded a lot like Sam.

"My name is Sam Witwicky, okay? And my, uh, car-" The record spoke as Mirajane grew even more tense and ready to fight back when she needed too.

"Is that you?" Simmons asked as he snapped the phone shut as Sam shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

"You're worked up from a stupid recording prank? That's pretty pathetic, if you ask me." Mirajane snarled right back, already fed up with everything that had happened.

"Shut it emo girl, you have no rights to speak to a officer." Simmons snapped back causing her to laugh out loud.

"Emo girl? Is that the best you can do with your small brain that rests in your skull? How pathetic." She sneered right back causing Simmons to raise his hand and slap her across the cheek with such force it caused her to snap her head back.

"You hit like a girl." She snarled as Simmons ignored her and continued to ask Sam questions.

"Last night at the station, you told the officer your car transformed. Enlighten me." Simmons asked with a deadpan expression.

"Well, here's what I said, okay? 'Cause this is a total misunderstanding that my car had been stolen-" Sam rambled in a rushed voice.

"Tsk, really?" Simmons asked sarcastically.

"You better watch your mouth you bloody idiot before I kick yout bum!" Mirajane spoke with narrowed eyes causing Simmons to laugh.

"You you even try and hurt me, I'll have you locked up to never see the sun again. So, I suggest you shut up before you regret it, emo brat." Simmons barked back.

"Or what? You gonna kill me for speaking my mind? That's pretty morbid for someone like you. I'm surprised you got this kind of job with your IQ level. Did your daddy pay to get you in or what?" Mirajane shot right back with a smirk but Simmons had different plans.

He slapped her once again as Sam shouted in protest while Mikaela kicked Simmons seat in anger.

Mirajane let out a groan as more blood trickled down the side of her lip as she rolled her shoulders once more.

"I suggest you watch it." Simmons growled out.

"I don't think I'll watch it when my family is in danger." Mirajane grumbled as Simmons pulled out a handgun and pointed it towards her.

"Shut up or I'll shot you, emo freak." Simmons snapped with anger flashing through his eyes.

"From me, from my home, but it's fine now because it's back! It came back!" Sam rambled trying to help his little sister out.

"Well, not by itself." Mikaela added on as she shot Sam a quick glare before glancing worriedly at Mirajane who still had a gun pointed at her stomach.

"Well, no." Sam spoke with a shake of his head as sweat dribbled down the side of his temple.

"Because cars don't do that because that would be crazy." Mikaela added with a laugh as Simmons and Sam laughed, though it was forced.

"That's funny. That is so funny. So What do you kids know about aliens, huh?" Simmons spoke with no emotion.

"Oh, you mean, like a Martian? Like what, E.T? Pfft. No." Sam laughed.

"It's an urban legend" Mikaela added with a roll of her eyes.

"Yeah." Sam agreed as Mirajane stayed silent as blood dribbled down her chin in a steady stream.

"You see this? This is my I-can-do-whatever-I-want-and-get-away-with-it badge." Simmons replied as he snapped out his golden badge causing her to snort in laughter.

"Right." Sam spoke sarcastically as he rolled his eyes.

"I'm gonna lock you up forever." Simmons replied with a grin.

"Oh, God. You know what? Don't listen to him. He's just pissy 'cause he's got to get back to guarding the mall." Mikaela snapped right back.

"You, in the training bra, do not test me. Especially with your daddy's parole coming up." Simmons said with a glint in his eyes as he still held the gun towards Mirajane who remained silent.

"What? Parole?" Sam questioned confused.

"It's nothing." Mikaela mumbled as she looked at the ground.

"Oh, grand theft auto, that ain't nothing?" Simmons spoke with a grin.

"You know those cars my dad used to teach me to fix? Well, they- they weren't always his." Mikaela finished with downcast eyes.

"You stole cars?" Sam shuttered with wide eyes.

"Well, we couldn't always afford a babysitter, so sometimes he had to take me along." Mikaela confessed with a sigh as she slumped down.

"She's got her own juvie record to prove it! She's a criminal. Criminals are hot! Well, that'd be a real shame if he had to rot in jail the rest of his natural life. It is time to talk!" Simmons ordered which caused Mirajane to finally snap.

"Listen to me you pervert moron! You DO NOT TALK to my friends like that! You have NO right over that and I swear.. if you do anything I will find you and I will kill you. You are nothing but a low-life who takes pleasure in bullying others and I will not stand for it! How dare you treat someone that is actually nice! You sir, are the monster here!" Mirajane yelled as she kicked the seat multiple times but soon pain erupted from her left shoulder.

A startled cry escaped her lips as she widen her eyes as the bullet made contact with her shoulder as Simmons stare at her with such hatred while Mikaela was lashing out and Sam as blazing in anger.

Mirajane blacked out as a foot came barreling down causing the car to crash, her body slumping forward with a groan as blood soaked her shirt and dripped onto the seat.

She felt herself being lifted upwards before crashing down causing a whimper to escape her lips as the impact jarred her injured shoulder.

"You a-holes are in trouble now. Gentlemen, I want to introduce you to my friend... Optimus Prime." Sam spoke with a grin as he pointed towards the much large Autobot as Mirajane let her head fall back with a hiss.

She caught sight of Optimus flickering his gaze towards her before growling out, "taking the children was a bad move. Autobots, relieve them of their weapons."

"Freeze!" Ironhide ordered as he aimed his large cannons at the men in black with blazing eyes.

"Whoa! Whoa!" Simmons shouted with hand up in the air.

Jazz came out of nowhere using a magnet as everything flew upwards, hindering them defenceless as she chuckled in amusement before hissing out in pain.

"Give me those!" Jazz ordered as he flew above them before landing with the useless weapons.

"Hi, there." Simmons spoke shakily.

"You don't seem afraid. Are you not surprised to see us?" Optimus growled out as Mirajane stumbled out of the car before collapsing onto the ground with a soft groan.

"Mira?" Sideswipe questioned softly as she shifted her gaze upwards to see Sideswipe and Sunstreaker.

"Yeah?" She questioned as she rolled onto her back, her gaze staring upwards towards Sideswipe who gave her a worried look.

She had completely ignored the conversation as Mikaela jogged over towards her and helped her sit up. Mikaela started to uncuff her as the shackles dropped onto the ground as a sigh escaped her lips.

"Thanks." She mumbled as she slowly stood up before spitting out blood.

"I'm so sorry!" Mikaela suddenly spoke causing Mirajane to smile softly.

"It's alright Mikaela, it doesn't hurt as much." She soothed Mikaela as she wrapped her uninjured arm around the girl in a soft hug.

"I'm fine. No worries, alright?" Mira spoke softly as she pushed Mikaela away with a soft smile.

She was suddenly snatched up with a help as she caught sight of Ratchet scanning her.

"You have been shot in the left shoulder and have sever bruising in your right cheek." Ratchet spoke in a worried tone causing her to smile up at him.

"Don't worry!" She spoke as she flashed him a closed-eye grin.

"You are not fine, Mirajane." Ratchet spoke in a steady tone.

"You did it?" Sideswipe spoke with narrowed eyes as she was handed off to him who held her to his chest protectively.

"Simmons. Why?" She questioned in confusion as Sideswipe let out a deep rumble.

"No need to get worked up Sides!" She spoke with a smile.

"You were injured Mira!" Sides snapped in anger as she grasped her injured shoulder.

"I'll be fine, Sides." She repeated with a soft smile as she patted his chest with a soft hand.

"No, it's not fine Mira and you know this." Sides spoke with a deep rumble as he curled his fingers around her body.

She sighed softly as she grasped her bleeding shoulder more tightly to stop the bleeding as Ratchet kept a close eye on her while the twins stuck closer to her.

She was confused as to why they cared so much? A pathetic little fleshie as Sunstreaker liked to call her race, but she couldn't agree even more about that statement. An electrified pop was heard as she diverted her attention towards Bumblebee who was spraying this strange liquid over Simmons.

"The slagger deserved it." Sides mumbled in amusement as Sunstreaker snorted in agreement.

"Ey, Hey!" Simmons shouted in surprise as he was sprayed with the strange liquid but no one made a movement to stop him until Optimus.

"Bumblebee, stop lubricating the man." Optimus ordered as she shook her head, detecting a hint of amusement and payback in his voice.

"Get that thing to stop, huh?" Simmons spoke causing most of the Autobots to glare at the man for speaking as Sides let his engine rumble causing Simmons to jump.

Sunstreaker crossed his arms as Sides gently placed her down, before standing to his full height.

"Be careful, alright?" Sides spoke as she gave him her best smile and nodded her head.

"All right, tough guy, take it off." Mikaela ordered Simmons as she made her way towards them with the intentions of doing something rash.

"Before he does that." Mirajane pipped up causing Simmons to snarl at her.

"What do you want emo girl? To pathetic and weak to fight back, huh?" Simmons snapped as Jazz, Bumblebee, Sides, and Sunstreaker gunned their engines in response.

"No. This." Mirajane replied as she punched the idiot in the face with her good arm before twisting him around with his arm as she let out a deep growl.

"Now, you better knock this tough guy acted before I shoot you and I'm not going to miss. You hear me?" Mirajane spoke in a deadly tone causing Simmons to gulp.

Releasing him from her tight hold, she stepped back before being scooped up by Ratchet once again as a startled yelp escaped her lips.

"You need to wrap your shoulder to stop the bleeding." Ratchet ordered as she nodded her head as she took off her cardigan.

Ripping off a piece she couldn't help but catch sight of the inner sides of her arms covered in multiple scars. Taking in a deep breath, she tied the piece in a tight knot.

"You seem to have multiple scars on the inner sides of your arms, why?" Ratchet questioned causing her to stiffen.

"Battle scars." Was her simple reply as he set her down, discarding the ripped cardigan in the trash.

"Little lady, this is the beginning of the end of your life! Especially that emo freak with the white hair! You're a criminal. Uh huh. Let's face facts. It's in your gene pool." Simmons snarled and this caused Mirajane to quickly grab one of the guns in her uninjured hand and fired a shot that grazed Simmons cheek.

"I told you to keep yours comments about my family and next time I won't miss." Mirajane snarled as Sam flashed her a small grin while Mikaela smiled at her proudly while Simmons was cursing her to the depths of tartarus.

"Nice shot." Ironhide comments in a proud tone while Bumblebee chirped in agreement.

Simmons was cuffed to a pole with the other sector seven idiots as one of the idiots decided to repeat everything Simmons said.

"This is such a felony, what you're doing." The men in black idiot spoke in an accusing tone causing her to scoff.

"I will hunt you down, okay?" Simmons added.

"He'll hunt you down." The other guy copied right back.

"Without any remorse!" Simmons shouted.

"No remorse." The other guy added as an echo.

"Optimus! Incoming!" Ironhide suddenly shouted causing Mirajane to whip around, the gun held tightly in her hand as she pocketed it quickly before she was quickly scooped up by Optimus and placed on his shoulder.

"Roll out!" Optimus ordered.

Sam and Mikaela landed on his other shoulder as he took off running while she caught sight of the others following. She snapped her gaze to Sides as he quickly transformed, followed by the others as they sped off.

Optimus leaped up and grabbed a hold of the bridge's structure as the helicopters came flying by, causing her to hold on tightly to his armor with wide eyes.

"Up you get." Optimus spoke as they scrambled up higher onto his back as the helicopters passed but that soon changed.

"Easy, you three." Optimus warned before Mikaela slipped causing Sam to latch a hold of her as they dangled from multiple feet above.

"No! No! No, Sam! Sam, don't drop me! Sam, don't! Sam, don't! I'm slipping! I'm slipping!" Mikaela screamed as Mirajane quickly latched a hold of Sam trying her best to pull them up.

"Hold on!" Optimus shouted as all three of them slipped.

Mirajane quickly grabbed the two as she used her body as a shield as Optimus swung his legs to try and catch them but they bounced off, causing her to grunt as she knew very well there will be a bruise tomorrow.

Suddenly they were caught as her eyes snapped open to catch sight of Bumblebee who caught them who set them down and everything when into chaos and havoc. The sector seven people came out of nowhere and shot harpoon things at Bumblebee.

"Stop! Stop Wait! No!" Sam screamed out as Bumblebee let out an electronic squeal causing her to yell out for them to stop hurting her little brother.

"Nooo!" Sam screamed out as they forced Bumblebee to collapse as she felt tears stream down her face.

Bumblebee let out electronic crying, screaming, and shouting as she grasped her hair as she suddenly charged forward and knocking people down. She didn't care about her shoulder anymore, she wanted them to stop! Stop hurting her little brother! Bee didn't deserve this!

Her heart broke as Bumblebee continued his electronic screaming as she fought even harder for them to get away from her baby brother.

"His not even fighting back!" She screamed as she punched a guy with clear murder in her eyes.

Bumblebee let out pained electronic squeals as they froze him in something as she twirled around, landing a kick in the stomach.

"Freeze it!" A sector seven agent roared as she leaped on top of one of the agents and bashed his head with her gun before leaping back.

"Stop hurting him!" Sam screamed as both Mikaela and him were shoved to the ground roughly while Mirajane continued to fight for Bumblebee.

"No!" Mikaela screamed as they fought on the ground.

"Let him go!" Mirajane yelled as she twisted around a guy, taking him down by slamming his head onto the ground.

(search up black widow fighting senses gifs and that is similar to how she fights.)

She was suddenly tackled as electrical shocks went through her body causing her to jolt in surprise as she twisted around, kicking and biting at anything before she felt cold metal press against her temple.

Bumblebee let out an electronic scream as she wiggled before they zapped her once again causing her to grunt as she continued to fight with the gun still pressed to her head.

"Happy to see me again?" Simmons suddenly spoke as he knelt down beside her with a grin.

She sneered up at him causing him to laugh, "put him in a car with his little criminal friend. I want that thing frozen and ready for transport!"

"He's alive! He has feelings!" She yelled back as she was roughly shoved against the ground once again as pain wracked her body.

"Bring this girl to the experimental labs!" Simmons ordered as he pointed to her and then proceeded to shout out more orders.

She was quickly knocked out, her eyes catching sight of Sideswipe being held back by the others as he fought to get to her. She smiled weakly at him as Sunstreaker clenched his fists in anger as her vision slowly went dark.

POINT OF VIEW CHANGE

Sideswipe clenched his fists in anger as he watched them roughly carry Mirajane away with Bumblebee who was like a little brother towards him and his twin, Sunny.

"Optimus, are we just gonna stand here and do nothing?" Jazz questioned in clear anger at what happened as Sides remained silent, Jazz's accent completely gone.

"There's no way to free Bumblebee without harming the humans." Optimus Prime spoke with a pained voice.

"But it's not right! Mirajane fought for him! She fought for him when he wasn't even her race and she barely knew him!" Jazz snarled in anger.

"Let them leave." Optimus spoke.

"Are we going to let them experiment on Mirajane? Aren't we supposed to protect this pathetic race?" Sunstreaker finally spoke with anger clearly evident in his voice.

"It must be done." Optimus sighed as Sides only snarled while Sunstreaker clentched his fiss in anger.

:I'm going to murder those humans.: Sideswipe spoke over the bond between them.

:What are you going to do?: Sunstreaker grumbled.

:Make sure they never harm Mirajane or Bumblebee again, that's what I'm going to do.: Sideswipe rumbled back over the bond.

They quickly transformed and drove off, following Optimus as Sunny and him remained in the back.

:Why did I let it happen, Sunny?: Sides suddenly questioned.

:None of this is your fault Sides. Bumblebee knew what was going to happen and to not say that I'm surprised that Mirajane fought.: Sunstreaker shot over the bond, ignoring his horrid nickname.

:She's different Sunny.: He shot over the bond causing Sunstreaker to sigh over the bond.

:You can't hide anything from me Sides, we're twins.: Sunstreaker rumbled as Sides chuckled.

:I don't know what I feel... protective maybe? Mira seems so innocent to the world but she has this temper when you mess with her family.: Sides finished with a shrug over the bond.

He felt jealousy spike up from Sunstreaker's side of the bond but soon let his love for his brother flow over the bond between them.

:She'll never replace you Sunny. You're my twin brother and we're stuck together whether you like it or not.: Sides spoke over the bond as they continued to follow the others at a fast pace.


Another chapter! Sorry for errors and mistakes and hopefully you liked this chapter. I'm with Streak and Sides that S7 need to pay for what they did to Mirajane. My poor baby has a lot more ahead of her. Yes, she does have depression though she can go for weeks without harming herself before things get to stressful for her. I honestly didn't like typing up this chapter but it must be done. As for Runaway Slave, I'll be updating the next chapter by next weekend hopefully. I have a marching band competition next month and I'm playing cymbals. Those things are bloody heavy! Three pounds each and I gotta hold them up for 8 minutes which is gonna be brutal. Wish me luck! If you love Streak and Sides, trying FanFiction, they have a lot of stories about them and they are the best.