Makeover and Nightmares

Disclaimer; I don't own Transformers, Fairy Tail, or Naruto. Enjoy~


Chromia carried me to my room and dropped me on the bed, locking the door behind us.

''Okay, spill. How long have you liked Prowl?,'' Arcee demanded, hopping onto the berth and sitting beside me with her legs tucked up under her.

''Um... for a while, I just never wanted to admit it,'' I answered, shrugging. My wings flicked behind me and my antenna twitched slightly.

''Awww!,'' Arcee squealed and all three sisters had a grin on their face. I eyed them warily, wondering just what those grins meant.

''Alright, activate your holoform,'' Elita ordered and I obeyed warily, wondering. My holoform is the same as when I was human. My eyes were a dark Sapphire color, darkening or lightening with my mood, while my hair was a dark, shiny auburn color. The roots were black, stretching a bit before turning into a flame color as it went down. But since I hadn't been in my human form for so long, my hair was dulled, the flame color fading to just a dull red while my roots just stayed a dull black. They changed into their holoforms and I saw that they looked the same except for some differences, like their colors. Arcee wore pink, Elita wore dark purple, and Chromia wore baby blue.

Elita glanced at Chromia and she nodded, picking me up and carrying me to the bathroom. ''What the frag?! What are you doing?,'' I asked, surprised as she carried me inside the bathroom. Elita and Arcee followed her in. Chromia set me down on the toilet while she started a bath.

''We are giving you the makeover of your life,'' Arcee said, pointing a finger at me. All I could think was, 'Slag'.

After the embarrassing bath where all of my aunts literally washed me, I wrapped a towel around me and went into my room, sitting on my berth. I watched as my aunts argued and talked about what I was going to wear. Finally I had enough. Standing, I concentrated on my holoform's clothes and looked down at myself. My outfit was a pair of glittery black skinny jeans that fit me snugly, showing off my long legs and small waist, a white tank top with the words, 'Stop Staring, You Can't Afford Me', in dark blue, a pair of knee high black lace up sneakers with a double heel, and a pair of black sunglasses. Elita, Chromia, and Arcee examined me before nodding in approval of the outfit.

They dragged me back into the bathroom and took off my sunglasses, sitting me down in a chair in front of the mirror. Blinking, I watched as they slung a towel over my front before starting to cut my hair since it was still soaked. They finished with that and blow dried it carefully, making sure not to miss anything. Then they whirled my chair around, facing away from the mirror.

''Close your eyes,'' Arcee said, holding a bottle of liquid eyeliner in one hand and a makeup bag in the other. Obediently, I closed my eyes and didn't even flinch as she plucked my eyebrows and shaved my upper lip. Once she was done with that, she started on the actual makeup. Instead of putting on foundation, she just skipped it and outlined my eyes on both the top and bottom in coal black. Then she applied eye shadow and I could tell it was a smoky gray and light blue because of the short peek I accomplished. She applied some mascara on my eyelashes, both the top and bottom, and I could feel them uncurl a bit, smoothing out so they were longer and brushed my cheeks.

Meanwhile, while Arcee was doing my makeup, Elita and Chromia were both doing my hair. Finally, they all finished.

''Go ahead, open your eyes,'' Arcee urged and I did, blinking as I looked at myself in the mirror, shocked. I looked like a fragging supermodel! Arcee really was talented with makeup and my hair was just beautiful. It was arranged around my head, parted evenly. The loose curls framed either side of my face with my shorter bangs falling close to my eyes. Underneath those, it branched out slightly, flowing over my shoulders in loose curls that looked a lot like soft feathers. My roots had been redone, back to a darker auburn color, darker than the rest of my hair. The tips of each curl was the same color. Most of my hair was a shiny auburn, restored to it its regular flame color. It shined in the light, looking like bright flames of fire.

''Whoa,'' I said, blinking at my reflection.

''Do you like it?,'' Arcee asked and I nodded.

''Its awesome, I didn't know I could look like this,'' I shook my head with a smile, standing from my chair and throwing the towel off me. Picking up my sunglasses, I put them on and turned to my aunts.

''I look badass don't I?,'' I asked, grinning as they all laughed.

We left my room and went to the rec room. I suppose we looked as good as we felt since about 95% of the men who passed us gave us smiles or gaped at us. Every time I would do something, blow them a kiss, grin, smirk, or wiggle my fingers in a flirty wave. My aunts laughed at me but I just grinned back, having fun.

We arrived at the rec room and everyone stopped talking and stared at us as we stood there, grinning and smirking. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe's optics were as wide as possible while all of the mechs just stared at us with wide optics and gaping expressions. Glancing at aunts, I crossed my arms over my chest and grinned at them.

''Yo, what's up?,'' I grinned as they all just gaped at me.

''Freefall, is that you?,'' Optimus asked hesitantly, the first to regain his ability to speak.

''Of course, who else would it be?,'' I asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

''But... you're hot,'' Sideswipe spoke and I grinned at him.

''Why thank you, I'll take that as a compliment, Sides,'' I said, my grin widening. Reaching up, I slipped off my sunglasses and grinned at them, winking before slipping them back on.

''We gave her a makeover,'' Elita said proudly, smirking. Most of the mechs in the room eyed me.

''Sorry to break any of your little sparks but I have a specific type of mech I'm interested in,'' I rolled my eyes before walking over to Sides and Sunny to sit between them.

''Oh? Who's your type?,'' Sunny asked, interested. The conversation flowed back into the room as each femme chatted with their respective mech and I sat between the twins.

Rolling my eyes, I swiped Sideswipes energon and took a sip, ignoring his protest.

''Don't worry, I'm not into bad boys,'' I answered, sipping some more of the delicious energon.

''So you wouldn't be interested in us?,'' Sideswipe asked, raising his optics ridges at me.

''I probably would if I didn't think of you two as my brothers,'' I answered honestly, shrugging.

''Well, there's Mirage,'' Sunstreaker suggested and I made a face.

''No thanks, I already have someone in mind,'' I shook my head, shivering at the thought of me and Mirage as a couple. The mech was like an uncle to me.

''Oooh, do tell,'' Sunstreaker said, smirking.

''Yeah, who's caught our sister's interest?,'' Sideswipe added.

Rolling my eyes, I finished off my energon cube and handed it back to Sideswipe, standing.

''I'm not answering that question,'' I waved back to the twins as I left the rec room, heading towards Prowl's office.


When I arrived at Prowl's office, I hesitated at the door, butterflies fluttering around in my stomach. Man, what am I doing? I mean, seriously, I was supposed to be emotionless, not ties to anyone. But here I was, getting attached to people again. If I was still Orochimaru's prisoner, I wouldn't be allowed to have any attachments. My eyes hardened at that thought. But I'm not still Orochimaru's prisoner, I'm just me, a free woman. Taking a deep breath, I knocked and slipped inside at the familiar, polite, 'Come in', from inside.

''Freefall,'' Prowl stared at me with wide optics and I blushed, holding my hands behind my back. ''You're beautiful.'' Now I blushed even harder.

''Thank you, Prowl. I was thinking about your offer earlier about hanging out and wondered if you wanted to hang out with me tomorrow... Only if you want to if that is...,'' I said quickly, shrugging as I looked down at the floor.

''I would be honored,'' Prowl accepted and I looked up. He was smiling and I couldn't resist smiling back.

''Great, the beach?,'' I asked with a happy smile.

"Yes, the beach,'' he answered with a nod, his smile widening. I smiled back before leaving the office, feeling like I was walking on air.


Dream

''NOOOO! Please stop!,'' I sobbed, writhing in pain from the new poison Orochimaru had injected me with. Despite my screams, it never stopped. Despite my sobs and crying, I knew it would never stop. The pain would literally tear me apart. Through all this, Orochimaru stood above me, watching me writhe with a cruel smile.

''No, please, don't,'' I muttered, crawling away from Kabuto as he entered my room. He looked at me with pity in his eyes.

A long groan rose from my vocal processor as I writhed once again on the berth, staying quiet as the Cons tortured me by stabbing swords into my body and twisting. Throughout all of it, Megatron stood there, watching me with a gleeful and cruel smile.

''No..,'' I whispered, horrified as I woke, looking down at my legs. My port was split open and energon poured out of it, trickling down my legs. My legs were beaten and bruised, scratched so much you could barely tell what paint I had on before.

Dream End

I bolted upright in my berth, energon tears silently trailing down my face. Curling up in a tight ball, I pressed my head into my knees, feeling my body violently shake with the force of my sobs. Images, memories I had forcefully locked away, came to the front of my mind, reliving themselves. Curling up tighter, I just lay there, gritting my teeth as I quietly sobbed and cried.


The next morning, I hadn't gotten any more sleep and got up on autopilot, heading to the training room. When I got there, I saw Sides, Sunny, and a few other bots in the room. Sighing quietly, I forced a smile on my face and a happy air about me.

''Hey Sunny, Sides, do you wanna spar with me?,'' I asked and they agreed, the twins moving to one side of the room and me moving to the other.

I was only able to spar for a few minutes before the pain in my legs and my port forced me to stop fighting and fall to my knees, grimacing.

''Free, what's wrong?,'' Sunstreaker asked, kneeling beside me. I didn't answer, staying silent as I tried to ignore the unbearable pain of my port, which was still split, I just hid it. He must've noticed the pain.

''Alright, since you won't talk. I'll take you to Hatchet,'' he scooped me up in his arms and I groaned softly as my legs were jostled. His face softened and he adjusted me gently so my legs wouldn't move too much.

''Alright, Sides, lets get her to Hatchet,'' he said to his brother before leaving the training room, carrying me gently. We got a lot of strange looks and paused as we came across Ironhide and Optimus.

''Is everything alright?,'' Optimus asked, looking at me.

''Yes sir, Freefall just has to see the Hatchet for an appointment,'' Sides lied cheerfully and Optimus eyed us once more before leaving along with Ironhide.

We kept on and arrived at the Medbay in a few minutes. My Opiluk looked up and his expression showed worry as he saw me.

''Put her on the berth,'' he pointed to said berth and Sunny gently sat me down on it, making me wince a little at the movement of my legs. My Opiluk scanned me before blanching, his optics wide. Then he got angry.

''Freefall, why didn't you tell me before?! Why didn't you say something?!,'' he yelled and I stayed silent, staring down at my hands laying in my lap.

My Danniluk came in and came over as soon as he saw me, worry shining on his face.

''What's wrong? What happened?,'' he asked, reaching out to stroke my antenna, which didn't move besides a small twitch at his touch. My wings were dropping behind me as I stared down at my lap.

''She didn't tell us something! Something fragging important! She didn't tell us what exactly those Con's did to her!,'' Opiluk yelled angrily, gesturing to me. Finally I couldn't take it anymore. Jumping off the berth, I ran out of the Medbay, ignoring the calls for me to come back.