(I'm going too separate with line breaks for now on. It's easier.)
(One Month Later)
Its 2:00 in the morning. Jack had to go to the airport to fly to Miami for his grandmother so that means… more time with my little girl!
Nothing really has happened any Decepticon trouble. It is actually relaxing.
"Mommy?" I turned around to see a little human girl with ratty hair and a blanket around her shoulders.
"Naomi you should be in bed." I said. This has happened all this week.
"I had a nightmare." She said.
"Let's go back to bed." I sighed. I walked with her back to our room. It was unlocked so we walked in. I walked over to her berth. Naomi slowly walked over.
"Thanks mommy." She said. She didn't change into her bot form though. I haven't seen her do it all week.
I got up and brushed her hair away from her face.
Mommy left the room. I understand that may be a little old to say Mommy and Daddy, but I never had a real mom or dad. Besides I'm considered a baby around here.
I close my eyes and fall asleep.
Mom and Dad grabbed both my hands and swung me into car.
"Buckle up." My dad said. I buckled myself up and stared out the window. I watched the cars go by. Dad then stopped. We were at a car garage. A woman with multiple tattoos opened the huge door and we drove through.
"Hey, get our kid out of here." Mom yelled at the woman. The woman nodded and took me out of the car.
"Mom and dad need their "Chill Pills"" she said. I nodded. It was only 2 in the morning. The woman pulled me around the building and opened a dumpster can. She lifted me by the hair and stuck me in it.
"Get me out!" I said. She shut the lid and everything was dark except for a hole in the top. She dragged me, but I don't know where. She stopped and I heard her walk away.
Being an 8 year old, I started to cry. Who wants to be in a dumpster can? It felt like hours.
I feel then a cold hand on my head. I open my eyes to see Ratchet above me in his bot form.
"Sweetie you were kicking and screaming." Daddy said. His machinery making noises as he knelt down to me. I nodded.
"Come with me. You shouldn't be having those." Ratchet said. I nodded and tried to transform, but all I got were my guns.
"By the all spark, she is not a hologram she can't change into bot form." Ratchet said. He scooped me up and jogged towards the med room. He ran multiple scans on me.
"Naomi… your body has shut down the act to transform into your normal form." He said. I was still out of it. It was after all 6:30.
"What does that mean?" I asked.
"You can't change into your bot form." He said.
I felt tears falling down my cheeks, my lip began to tremble.
"Naomi…" He said.
He walked over and hugged me.
"I'm your godfather after all." He said. I knew it!
He set me down on the table. He kept running scans on me to try to fix me, but progress wasn't working.
As the hours gone by, I kept feeling as though I was getting shorter. It is true.
"I'm getting younger." I said. I looked at the mirror and looked at myself. I looked like a 9 year old.
"Your body is changing to what your real age as a hologram should be." Ratchet said.
"I'm not going to be a baby… am I?" I asked.
"We shall see." He said. I looked towards the door way. I saw Smoke coming in. He sat down next to me.
"Why aren't you cute?" He said. I blushed. He always was like this. He changed into his hologram. He looked like an 8 year old!
"No way! You're a kid!" I said. He laughed.
"Ratchet gave me an adult fit body." He said. I nodded. Oh, smoke.
He is kind of cute. His blue eyes were bright, he had dark brown hair.
He smiled and hopped on the berth next to me. I rested my head on his chest.
"Hey I know you aren't a morning person, go to sleep." He acted like an adult. I close my eyes.
I watch her fall asleep, she is cute! I rub her head as she shifted her head. Sure I look like an 8 year old, but I do know what Love means.
I love her, I hope she feels the same way.
It started way back in third grade Next day I chased her 'round the playground Do you love me, do you wanna be my friend?
I used to sit beside Emmylou Hayes
A pink dress, a matching bow and her pony tail
She kissed me on the school bus, but told me not to tell
Across the monkey bars, to the merry-go-round
And Emmylou got caught passing me a note
Before the teacher took it, I read what she wrote
And if you do
Well then don't be afraid to take me by the hand
If you want to
I think this is how love goes, check yes or no
I wake up, Smoke was gone and I was on someone else's chest. I saw my father's eyes and smiled.
"Did Smokescreen talk with you?" I looked over to see Mom leaning against a wall.
"Yeah, but I feel asleep… can I go play?" I asked.
"Sure, but I want to show you something." Daddy said. He walked over to a huge mirror. We were in a hallway.
I looked at myself. I was a 6 year old.
"Am I done shrinking?" I asked.
"Ratchet said you are done; now you can just grow." Mommy said.
"I need to get changed." I was in large PJ's. Mommy took me from Daddy and walked back to our room.
I looked at my wardrobe and found new clothes all organized. I put on a blue tutu, black t-shirt, black leggings, and black flats on.
I ran out of the room. I saw Smokescreen.
"Let's go ride bikes!" I said. I ran out of base. Smoke followed me.
We ended up just climbing trees.
"Hey Naomi, I want to tell you something." Smoke began. We sat high on a branch together. I looked at him.
"Ya?" I asked.
"I rather give you this." He handed me a note and slid down the tree.
I open up the letter. It said.
Do you love me; do you wanna be my friend?
And if you do
Well then don't be afraid to take me by the hand
If you want to
I think this is how love goes,
check yes or no
A pencil was attached to the paper. I looked at it.
I checked off yes. I slid down the tree and ran towards Smoke. I gave him the note. He opened it and read it. He then looked at me.
I kissed his cheek and ran. We ran all the way to base.
Naomi, do you have a crush?-Arcee
No…-Me
Come home- Arcee
We both looked at each other. Agreeing not to tell our little secret.
I'm going to write a sequel about it.
