A/N- Thank you all for the wonderful reviews! I pushed out this second chapter for you guys, enjoy! :)

Thanks to CarsCars2Fanatic for giving me one of the best laughs I've had all week! Old Spice will now always remind me of Sunny!

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, as much as I wish it were true. Amy and Kayla are MINE! :)

On with the show!

My camera clicked as I grabbed it from the tripod and launched myself to the ground and curled into a ball. The meteor flew over my head just as I had curled up. I felt the heat from the tail of fire and felt the massive shock wave as it slammed into the earth in the side of the mountain.

All I could process was the ringing in my ears as I felt my body gasp for breath. It took me a good few minutes to pick myself off the sand and stare at the flaming hole at the base of the mountain in shock. 'I lived but... what in the fuck was that?!'

I mustered up my courage and stood, albeit a bit wobbly, and snuck up to the hole. As I started to peek over, a massive mechanical hand gripped the edge of the hole right in front of me, gingerly at first, then adjusted to flatten and hoist up a massive dark silver head and chest.

The robot paused to stare at me, tilting it's head sideways in what I assume was an attempt to see me better. I let out a shaky breath and stood up slowly. The robot seemed to glance around, taking in it's surroundings before locking it's large blue optics on me again.

The robot's optics darkened a moment before it opened it's mouth "Guten Tag!"

'It can talk?! Ok, ok, breathe... Erm... What did it just say? German? And, was that a male voice?' My head tilted to the side as a confused puppy would before I shook my head no. The robot seemed to reconsider "Hola?"

At this my face broke into a smile and I giggled, he was trying to say hi! This was crazy, weren't aliens suppose to take over the world with an evil plan? Dominate the world, enslave all humanity, and create an empire? This is NOT how I expected to be meeting an alien. I took a leap of faith, if the alien was trying to be friendly, why shouldn't I be as well? I prayed this wouldn't backfire like those terrible invasion movies.

"Hello..!" I smiled, taking a chance at waving a little. The robot raised his right hand slowly and repeated the wave, looking from his hand to me in what I assumed was approval. As his hand lowered he glanced to my car and pointed to it and looked back to me. Was he asking what it was?

"My car...?" I asked as I walked over to it. I opened the door and the inner lights came on to show off the interior. "It helps humans move across long distances." The robot seemed to laugh as he waved his hand 'no'. He looked to my car again and a blue light filtered from his optics to my car, doing a quick scan over the exterior. I let go of the door and let it close by itself as the blue light passed over the top of the car. As soon as the light was gone, the robot leapt from the side of the hole to the ground as quick as lightning and before my eyes and, instead or a massive robot, sat a perfect replica of my Pontiac.

"No... way..." My mouth gaped open like a fish and my eyebrows were in my hair line. "Did you just... But how?" I looked from my car to the robot's new form and placed my head in a palm. This is too much, he can be anything he wants? Just like that?

Static filled the air before a smooth voice sounded through the speakers "How do ah look?" His voice held an accent, but at least he wasn't speaking German or Spanish anymore.

I laughed nervously and moved closer to the new form, running my fingers along the hood and side mirrors "That's... amazing!" The car seemed to raise up a slight bit in what I assumed was pride "Ah'll take that as a 'Good'." I pushed my head into the driver's window and looked over the interior, which looked better than mine, if I do say so! His interior is made up of black leather with hints of electric blue on the seats and dash. The stick shift is colored with the same electric blue with a black face like symbol in the center and on the steering wheel. The stereo looked highly technical with lots of buttons and dials that I just wanted to touch sooooo badly!

I almost had to wipe drool from the corner of my mouth as I backed out of the window. "More than good, I'd say sexy is a better word for this," I motioned to his form "Right now. I mean, you look better than mine!"

A laugh sounded through the speakers and the engine revved "Well thank ya lil lady!"

My mind finally slowed down and everything seemed to process. Why was he here? Were there others? Was he a good guy? My mouth went dry as I shifted away from the car a bit more. I don't want to be rude but... I've gotta- My internal conflict was cut short as the robot shifted again, a whirring sound of metal and gears working in harmony hit my ears as he stood before me again. His body now covered in what seemed to be light silver armor that hid his darker silver colored body, and an electric blue visor dropped to cover his optics.

I had to admit, he was pretty sexy... for a robot... dude...thing.. My mind went another direction "What's your name?" I half whispered. He keeled down and set his left hand down close to me and lowered his head slightly. His metallic lips curved into a smile "I do believe it's ladies first, honeh."

I blushed "Erm... well, I'm Amy Fischer... nice to meet you... mister robot?"

His visor lit up more as he laughed "My designation is Jazz, third in command of te Autobot forces. The pleasure is mine, Amy."

His laugh was amazing, but hearing my name roll off his lips in that accent... wow. Too bad he's not a human or I'd probably... Yeah, best he's not a human. For his safety... and possibly my sanity.

"What's an Autobot?" I questioned, tilting my head yet again.

"A group of my kind working to save our world from the Decepticons, the bad guys." He clarified, and a silent 'Oh' escaped my lips, I was wondering when that subject would pop up. Speaking of bad guys..

I blinked a few times in confusion "Why are you here then? Shouldn't you be protecting your world?"

At that, Jazz frowned "Ah'm afraid not lil lady. Ya see, the decepticons..." His voice trailed off and he quickly adjusted into a crouch and turned to his right. I only then took notice of the ground shaking in what could only be explained as what a T-rex would sound like if he was running laps around your house. My eyes widened as the footsteps rounded the mountain, revealing an even bigger robot with red and black armor and what looked to be jet wings on it's back. It's red optics gleamed maliciously and a feral grin plastered itself onto the robot's face plates.

Jazz growled and the sound vibrated my entire being with it's intensity "Frag, it's Ramjet... Hide behind the car, Ah'll only be a minute." He didn't have to tell me twice! I rounded the corner of my car and hid behind the back right tire. Not that this would do me any good, given they crush or blast it into nothing, but it was the only thing I could do.

Jazz's voice called out to the incoming decepticon in what I assumed was his language- a series of whistles, clicks, and whirs. A cold laugh reached across the distance as Ramjet responded in the same language before transforming into a large red and black jet.

I decided to duck, then. A crash of metal on metal resounded through my car and body, then, there was nothing.

I let out a breath I didn't know I held and glanced around the car slowly. Nothing. Where Jazz had been standing there was now no trace of him or Ramjet. I glanced around the area once more before looking up into the sky.

"Oh..." So that's where they were. Jazz was ripping into the jet's right wing as they flew in a wide arc and then started their descent. There was a high pitched squeal and a garble of their language as pieces flew from Ramjet's wing and they crashed back into the Earth nose first. The shock wave from their impact blew sand and dust into my eyes and I hit the ground and covered my face as best as I could.

Metal clashing against metal sounded again as the two robots swung, kicked, and fired upon one another in a violent dance. Jazz was certainly the master of the fight, twisting and turning with grace and ferocity you'd expect to see in a large cat.

A few minutes later, Jazz leapt up and brought his hands down on Ramjet, bringing the con down backwards and paralyzing him. There were more clicks and whirs from Jazz before the con laughed, his voice garbled with 'blood' as he growled something back. The con looked to me then, his bright red optics glinting in humor and he choked something else out. Jazz seemed to bristle and he snarled, almost yelling in their language. Ramjet laughed again and spat out the 'blood' "Megatron will have her Autoscum, and you won't be able to prot-" His voice was cut off as Jazz gripped Ramjet's chin and pulled, decapitating the robot in a swift move.

As Ramjet's eyes darkened I felt my body shaking in fright. "What.." I whispered before licking my lips and trying again louder "What did he mean...?"

Jazz vented and dropped the head with a dull THUD and turned to me with a frown "It means tha you'll have to be comin with me, Amy." He walked towards my sitting form and extended a finger to me for support.

I didn't want to get up quite yet, I didn't quite trust my legs, so I just sat there dumbfounded at these turn of events. "Go with you where, Jazz? I don't think I can... just leave! When Kayla finds out I'm missing she'll call the police. Plus, I think that having me around might make life harder on you, especially if you have to fight those guys."

Jazz smiled carelessly "We'll think of somethin, ah can't jus leave ya here unprotected." Before I could open my mouth to protest he continued as he bumped me with the same finger he held out. "Ah won't."

My face warmed and I placed my hands on his extended finger and breathed out. My options were limited, but I started going through the things I could say to her. After what that bad guy just said, clearly meaning for me to hear it, I'd feel safer with a giant guardian robot. My job won't be an issue, seeing as I don't actually work for anyone but myself. I won't raise suspicion being gone since I really don't ever talk to my neighbors either. This is all working out a little... too perfect.

"Ah dunno what Megsy wants with ya, but it's bound ta be bad. As long as you're with meh, you'll be safe."

"Alright." I finally said, "Then I'll need to get some things at my home before we really go anywhere." Like hell was I going anywhere without a clean set of panties and a toothbrush. Jazz nodded and stood back up. He stalked over to the con and carried it over to his pod and dumped it in, followed shortly by the head. Jazz stood there with his back to me and I took the chance to snag a picture. His armor gleamed with the light given by the flames in the pit and his hands rested on his hips, his face turned to the bright stars.

I smiled inwardly and started to gather my things. It wouldn't do to keep him waiting if he plans on protecting me.

As I gathered everything in my hands I turned to head back to my car when I noticed it was no longer there. No, it was in the hands of Jazz as he pitched it over into the pit with Ramjet. I almost dropped my things as I raced forward "HEY! NONONONO! That was my car, man! How am I suppose to get around now?! Do you know how long I worked to buy that thing?" My eyes were wide and unbelieving and I felt like I was going to cry. I mean... really? My car?

Jazz started to work with something on his arm as he answered, not even glancing at my pitiful state "Ya won't need it lil lady. Ya have me now."

My mind melted and I hung my head before I let the anger burst out of me like an angry octopus, flailing it's ugly tentacles around and spitting out black words. "Yeah, but for how long? There will be a time where you'll have to go back, right?"

A blast fired on the mountain and my head shot up in time to see the rocks and dirt fall into and fill the hole back up, leaving not a trace of the fight nor con. Jazz turned and walked to me, his form popping and turning as he transformed into his alt mode. The driver's side popped open at the same time his hood flopped shut from the transformation as he waited patiently "As long as they are chasin ya, ah'll never leave. Ah promise."