(Y/N)'s P.O.V

I walked throughout the scrapyard, not really having a set destination.
Usually when I did this, I was hiding. Ya know, from scientists. They're after me because of my... interesting abilities.

A.K.A shapeshifting.

Yes, I was born like this. I was found in the woods by Denny Clay and Russel when I was 2, and practicing wolf-shifting.

I liked to mess around with the bots, bot not so much that they were angry.
But, one of them certainly did catch my eye... yup, you guessed it. Fixit. The damaged MiniCon, pilot of the ship that crash landed here on Earth, holding some of the most dangerous Decepticons to ever live.

The Alchemore.

Fixit was damaged in the crash, so he stutters (A LOT) and I think he can't access his weapons. I don't know, I've never seen him use them.

"Hey, (Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-" BANG! "(Y/N)!"
I turned around, startled. I shifted into a wolf, whipping around and snarling at the intruder. I relaxed when I saw it was only Fixit.
"Fixit, I could've ripped you to scrap. Don't do that," I sighed, turning back.
He nodded vigorously. "Done and run" FZT "shun—" FZT "d-done!"

"So, why are you out here? Shouldn't you be in the Alchemore?", I asked.
"Well, I came to find you! And no, Lieutenant Bumblebee gave me a break period," he responds.
I nodded. "But why come to me?"
"You're the only one who doesn't ignore me!"

It was true. Everyone else rolled there optics and turned away whenever he spoke. Even Drift and his students.

"Alright," I thought for a moment. "How about we just go for a walk?", I suggested.
"Sounds bait-state-" FZT "GREAT!"
I nodded, laughing a bit. I began to walk away. "You comin?", I called back.
"O-o-of course, (Y/N)," Fixit stuttered.

We walked through the woods, until we began hearing voices.
We froze.

"Hide!", I whispered. I tackled Fixit into the bushes, shifting into a cougar. "Stay here, I'll deal with them,"
I walked out, watching as a little girl and a little boy walked with their mother.

The kids shrieked when they saw me. "KITTY!", They screamed, running at me and tackling me. The mother froze and screamed. "GET AWAY FROM THE KITTY! KITTY WILL HURT YOU!", She shrieked in terror.

"Kitty won't bite! Do you, kitty?", The little boy asked. I just tilted my head.
"See! Kitty-cat won't hurt us, no, no, no!", the little girl exclaimed, squeezing me.

The mother slowly walked towards me. I growled a bit at her, just for show, making her yelp. She began towards me again, a low growl rumbling in my throat.
"Come on, we have to leave kitty," The mothers voice shook as she spoke.
The kids "awww"ed, hugging me tighter. "Can we keep her?", The girl asked. My eyes widened. I began to try and get free.

"I don't think kitty wants to go, sweetie," the mother whispers.

They let go after a few minutes. The mother picked them up and ran away. I watched them as Fixit came out of the bushes.

"Kitty?", he asked. I shifted back, looking at him and shrugging.
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We were sitting by a pond, finally finding a place to rest.
"S-so, I've been meaning to a-a-a-a-a-a-", I hit his helm. "Ask, w-what's a... kiss?", Fixit finished.

My face flushed.
"A-a kiss?"

He nodded. I took a deep breath, jumping forward and kissing him. He had a shocked expression on his face plates when I pulled back.

"That's, a kiss," I answer.

"W-well, I l-li-like it," he smiles.