Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, Micheal Bay and Hasbro do. I only own my Oc, plot twists, and evil cliffhangers.~Hannah

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Recap:

My blood runs cold at that voice. The one voice I've learned to despise. The one that ruined my life eight years ago.

"Father."

~Now Back To Our Story~

'Tanya do you know this man?' I ignore Sparky, keeping my eyes focused on my father. Or should I say, on Bill.

"What are you doing here Bill?" I ask, venom lacing every word. Bill smiles and steps further into the room.

'Tanya who is this man?'

"So you do remember me Tai." Bill remarks, walking in a circle around me. I follow his every move, not daring to lose him.

"It's Tanya, fuck face." I snarl. "And of course I remember you. You sold me." Bill chuckles, a deep sound that makes my blood boil.

"I only did what I had to do dear." I roll my eyes.

"Of course you did," I mumble. "So tell me Bill, you still with Hillary? Or did you dump her for some other whore?" Bill snarls.

"No. Your mother and I are still together."

'Tanya is this man your father?'

"That's surprising," I say coldly. "I'm surprised she hasn't dumped your ass on the side of the road yet. Then again, last time I remember, she's always desperate for something, even something as pathetic, and small, as you."

(Need some ice for that burn Bill?)

SLAP!

I yelp as Bill's hand strikes me across the face; taking me off guard.

"You listen here little girl! I am your father, and you will respect me!" Bill shouts angrily. I look at him, holding my left cheek in my hand.

"No you listen fuck face," I snarl, my left eye flaring red. "You stopped being my father the first day you hit me, and Hillary stopped being my mother the day she allowed you to hit me!" Bill stumbles backwards, obviously shocked by my eye.

"What..happened to you?" Bill demands. I inhale a breath, letting it out slowly.

"Those men you sold me to? They experimented on me Bill! And now this happens!"

'Sweetspark...'

"So, Sector Seven went along with our plan after all." Bill mumbles.

"What did you just say!?" I scream furiously. Bill laughs, sitting down on a chair.

"Did Sector Seven ever tell you how I found out about them?" Bill asks calmly. I shake my head slowly.

"They never told me anything. They only ever said that they owned me." I reply.

'Sweetspark...perhaps you shouldn't listen to this man.'

'Why?'

"Interesting," Bill mumbles under his breath. "Then I suppose I should tell you."

'Young one-'

'No! I want to know.' I snap.

'If you must..'

"It would be best if you take a seat for this dear." I huff, sitting down on the floor; away from him.

"Now talk." I demand. He sighs, which confuses me. He's acting differently than he was just seconds ago.

"You see Tanya," Bill begins. "Sector Seven is a hidden agency. Not even the government knows about it."

"No shit." I remark.

"Which is why the only people who know about it, are the people that work within the agency." Bill says slowly.

"Okay?" I raise an eyebrow. "So what does that have to do with anything?" I ask confused. He pinches the bridge of his nose, taking calming breaths.

"You must really be stupid." Bill remarks.

"Excuse me?" I snarl. "I am not stupid!"

"Then think about it Tanya! I know about Sector Seven. The only people who know about are the people who work here." My eyes widen.

"No..no fucking way!" I shout. "You're lying!"

"Am I? Why not ask your little friend inside your head."

'Sparky? Please tell me he is lying!' I plead.

'...He is..not lying dear.'

"Well?" I turn to face him, glaring holes into his skull.

"How do you know about Sparky?" I demand. Bill chuckles; his asshole demeanor back.

"I was head of the experiment Tanya. I was the one who came up with it!"

No..he has to be lying.

"But they fired you!" I exclaim.

"That might be true Tanya, but that doesn't mean they stopped working on MY project." Bill replies, standing up from his chair.

'You knew Sparky?'

'..I did not know this man was your father Tanya, no. I only knew he started everything.'

"When the government finds out about this," I threaten, but stop when Bill laughs; a roaring laugh that makes my blood freeze.

"Tell me Tanya," Bill says walking towards me. "How will they know, if there's no proof?"

'He's going to kill me!'

"You wouldn't dare!" I remark. "You wouldn't dare kill me." My heart drops as I watch him pull out a knife; a butcher knife.

"Don't bet on it dear." Bill purrs.

'Sparky what do I do!?'

'What do you think?'

Then it hits me.

The Autobots. I can contact them through our bond. The thought makes me smirk.

"Take one more step, and I promise you'll regret it." I say darkly.

"Is that so?" Bill asks with a raised brow; stepping forward.

"I'm warning you!" I back up as he steps forward again.

"You have no one Tanya, no one can save you." Bill purrs.

I close my eyes, focusing on the light within me.

"I warned you." I whisper.

~3rd Person Pov~

"What do you mean we can't see her?" Sam shouts angrily. Simmons rolls his eyes.

"You heard me boy. You. Can't. See. Her." Simmons says.

"Who's her visitor anyway?" Mikaela asks out of no where.

"Classified."

"When CAN we see her?"

"Classified."

"What time is it?"

"Classified."

"You have to be kidding me!" Sam grumbles.

It's been over twenty minutes since they left Tanya, and Simmons refuses to give the two troubled teens any information.

"When do the Autobots get released?" Sam asks after a moment of silence.

"Again that is-" Before Simmons can finish though, loud thundering footsteps echo across the room. "What the hell?"

"Oh shit." Sam mumbles, dragging Mikaela over to the side. "This isn't going to be pretty."

"WHERE IS SHE!?" Simmons yelps at the sudden roar. "WHERE IS SHE!?" Simmons backs up as Ironhide nears him, being followed by angry Autobots, and a snarling Barricade.

"W-who?" Simmons stutters. Ironhide growls, shoving his cannons in his face.

"We can feel her fear! Where the frag is she?" Ironhide growls. Simmons gulps, but doesn't answer. "I will not ask again fleshling." Ironhide snarls, his cannons getting ready to fire.

"Ironhide stand down!" Optimus orders. "I will handle this!" Ironhide huffs, but stands down.

"Now," Optimus begins; his voice deadly serious. "We will not ask again. Where is Tanya?" At that moment Sam and Mikaela decide to make their selves noticed, stepping into view.

"She's in that room Optimus," Sam says, pointing at the door that Simmons is guarding. "And apparently she has a visitor." That makes Optimus bristle in anger.

"Open the door." Optimus demands. Simmons shakes his head.

"I can't do that." Barricade snarls, ejecting Frenzy who pounces on Simmons; holding him down with his clawed servos.

"Do as he says, or he will behead you." Barricade snaps. Frenzy chatters in agreement, his saws spinning to life.

"It's locked! I don't have the key!" Simmons cries. "I can't unlock the door." Ironhide steps forward.

"Then we open it my way."

~Tanya's Pov~

"This won't hurt a bit dear." Bill purrs, ready to plunge the knife into my neck.

'Sweetspark?'

'I'm not going to die Sparky.' I mumble humorously.

BANG!

'I got backup.'

"UNHAND HER!" The familiar sound of Ironhide makes my spirits soar. I gasp for breath as Bill release his hold on my throat, stumbling away from the door, and me.

"In here Prime." Ironhide grunts. I tilt my head in confusion at what he said, but let it go as several unfamiliar men walk into the room; anger plastered on their faces.

"You're coming with me." One man growls, although he sounds like Ironhide. "Excuse me for a moment." The man says, walking out; dragging Bill behind.

"Thank you for the save, honestly thank you. But who are you?" I ask in confusion. A man around his late forties steps forward.

"Do not be alarmed Tanya," The man says. "It is only us." The voices, the looks, and the sudden save...oh my Primus.

"Guys?" I ask hesitantly. They nod, but something catches my attention. "I should've known by the eyes!" They all have similar electric blue eyes.

"'Bout time lil' lady." Jazz remarks sarcastically.

"But how?" I ask, looking at all of them.

"Allow me to explain Tanya." A man, around his early sixties wearing a white lab coat, says stepping forward.

~Le Time Skip~

After about two hours of discussing everything, meaning practically everything that has happened the past couple of days, I finally have time to relax.

"So they're holoforms?" I ask from Barricade's shoulder. The Autobots are currently in bot mode, sitting around me in a protective circle.

"Indeed." Ratchet replies.

"And you guys look and feel like normal humans?" Again Ratchet nods.

"That's what their purpose is for, yes."

"Cool," I remark. "So tell me, what did you do to Bill?" I ask Ironhide. He grunts, patting his cannons.

"I taught him a lesson." Ironhide replies. I gasp in disbelief.

"You didn't!" He chuckles.

"Perhaps not, but I did teach him a good lesson." I look down, twiddling my thumbs.

"You guys didn't have to do that." I whisper. I put a hand up to my chest when I feel a familiar tug from them.

"Tanya," Optimus says softly. I force myself to look into his optics. "We will always be there for you, we're only a bond away." I smile, forcing tears to not come.

"Thanks guys." They smile, or at least what you would consider a smile.

"Anything for you Sweetspark."

~Sexy Line Break~

Are you guys happy? I didn't leave off on a cliffhanger this time! And if you guys are wondering: No. This is not the last chapter of this book, even if it might seem like it. There's still about 10 chapters until this book is finished.

And holy flying Doritos, a lot of shit happened in this chapter. And if you guys are lost, don't worry. Everything, including who Tanya's guardian is, will be explained in the next chapter.
Any bets on who it is? (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Dedication: autobotauthor

She helped me figure out the holoforms for the Autobots. And by Primus, they are smexy.

And I want to thank her for something she recently wrote, you'll have to go to her profile to figure out what, but it made me cry tears of joy. So thank you ^~^

~Till all are one, stay fluffy~Hannah （〜^∇^)〜