It's Love?

by anon12938

Marian thought babysitting would be the perfect chance to stay home with her sister and focus on her art. She didn't expect the kids to get into trouble with giant alien robots every time she turned around, and how was she to know that painting a picture of an Aston Martin would give her a permanent, egotistical migraine? An awkward romance told in 100 word snippets. KnockOut/Oc

57. Pitiful Luck

Warnings: Strong Language

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers Prime, just the random OCs and plot rainbows that I barf out.

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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Pitiful Luck

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"Whoa – careful now!" The giant robot told her as she frantically tried to crab-walk backwards as he lifted a giant finger next to her, "We don't want you getting knocked out cold again!"

"Oooh, shit-fuck-shit-fuck!" The artist chanted as her crawling caused her to tumbled over backwards down the concrete stairs that she had failed to notice, and she fortunately managed to catch herself halfway down by grasping the safety railing, "Goddamn it!"

"Scrap, uh... You alright?"

"Do I look alright?!" She spat angrily, cursing her luck that seemed to work against her.