Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, Michael Bay and Hasbro do. I only own my Oc, plot twits, and evil cliffhangers.~Hannah
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||Unknown P.O.V||

"Did you hear about the new prisoner?" I sneer at the white wall in front of me, my metal cuffs dragging against the dank concrete floor as I move closer to the voices.

"You mean the one that got dragged in by the military?" So they have heard of me. Good..very good. Though I have only been resident at this prison for only a day, perhaps two, the guards already talk about me frequently. It makes me proud that such pathetic people fear m-

"Yeah, that's the asshole." I growl, banging my chained hands against the metal bars.

"You fool!" I yell furiously. "You will fear me!" The guard, the one I so badly wish to kill with my own two hands, just scoffs at my demand.

"The only thing I'll fear is getting touched by your grimy hands!" He growls as he bangs his nightstick against the metal bars that confine me.

"Fool." My eyes snap over to the other guard as he mutters this, shaking his head bemusedly.

"Excuse me?" I ignore the guard the dare defies me, keeping my eyes locked on the guard in front of me. The one that seems...off.

"You have more to fear than just him." As he speaks I notice that his jaw is firm, as if he's having a hard time forcing the words out of his mouth.

"Oh really?" Mr.Fool, whom I have come to name him, asks; his right eyebrow cocked as he stares at the other guard. "What exactly do I have to fear wise guy?"

The other guard smirks, and brings his right hand up to his face; his fingers trailing softly against his sunglasses.

"Me." And, with the grace of an angel, the guard removes his sunglasses.

"What...what the hell are you?!" I smirk, relaxing against the wall as I watch the man stalk towards Mr.Fool.

Soon I would be free of this prison, and once again be free to do as I please.

The only downside...

I'll have to work with the man standing in front of me. Though, perhaps man isn't the correct adjective in this situation.

Because last time I checked....humans don't have red eyes that shine like rubies in the sunlight.

||Tanya's P.O.V||

"Barricade?" I grumble as I attempt to free myself from underneath his hand.

"Tanya?" He mocks. I huff, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Can I please finish watching the movie?" I whine. "This part even isn't that bad!"

"Isn't bad?" He questions loudly. "For Primus sake human! This part is the complete definition of bad!" I will admit that watching a fat, naked man running through a closed store at night is, by itself, bad. But that doesn't mean Barricade should have to cover up half of my face with his damn hand!

"I'm not a child, Barricade! I can watch what ever I fucking want to!" I growl, bringing my hands to grip his. "Now let me watch the damn movie!" I huff and, with quick movements, rip his hand off of my face.

I blink as my eyes get adjusted to the light of the room. I hear Barricade grunt as he's pushed away from me, nearly falling off the bed.

Although my attention is primarily focused on the scene that's currently playing out on the T.V. "Holy...shit." I mumble, my eyes wide at the sight.

Justin, one of the main characters, lies on the ground...the naked man from before laying on top of him. But the thing that catches my attention the most...is the fact that the naked man's..crotch..is currently shoved in Justin's face.

Talk about up close and personal.

"Enough!" Barricade says loudly causing me to jump as I stare at him with wide eyes. "My charge will not watch something so..so.." He growls, unable to describe what he had just witnessed. With stiff muscles he grabs the remote off my bed and clicks the T.V. off, throwing the remote back on to the bed.

"What the hell man!" I whine, falling back on my bed with an annoyed huff.

Barricade growls under his breath, staring down at me with annoyed and angered eyes. "I will not allow you to watch something like that." He says firmly. I roll my eyes, turning so my back was facing him.

"And like I said," I mumble, staring at the flower patterns on my blanket. "I can watch whatever the hell I want. I'm not a child." There's a moment of silence, but then I hear the shuffling of feet as Barricade crosses the room, leaning against the wall in front of me.

"Are you sure?" He challenges. "Because that's what you're acting like; a child." I glare at him as I sit up quickly.

"Yeah? Well you're being an asshole!" I fire back, glaring at him.

He blinks at me before shaking his head. "I am in no mood to argue with a child." He remarks as he turns to walk out the door.

"Some guardian you are." I mumble sourly as I lower myself back down onto my bed.

"What?" I blink, turning to look at Barricade who had stopped walking, his hand hovering over the door handle.

"You heard me." I mumble as I watch him.

'Tanya!' Sparky hisses inside my head. 'That was uncalled for!' I blink, suddenly regretting the words that came out of my mouth.

"I..I'm sorry." I mumble as I stare at the ground.

"Do you mean it?"

"Huh?" Barricade turns, his eyes locked on mine. "Do. You. Mean. It?" He repeats slowly.

"I..." I shake my head. "Of course I don't. I..I just overreacted." I say quietly, mentally cursing myself for being such an ass.

"...I'm sorry." I look up, looking at Barricade in confusion.

"For what? I'm the one that was being an asshole." I mutter. He sighs and moves so he's sitting next to me on the bed.

"I don't have a right to control your life, nor how you live it." He says softly. "I...I suppose I just don't want you watching something so..disgusting." I smile softly at his words.

"And I shouldn't have overreacted." I say, taking a risk as I look at him. His eyes, shining in their all too familiar crimson color, are locked on his hands. His face is stretched in a deep frown, and his shoulders are sagged.

Great...I upset him.

I sigh and take a chance as I slowly lower my head to rest on his shoulder. "I suppose we both have problems communicating." I remark playfully.

I feel him tense at my touch but eventually he relaxes; laying his head on top of mine. "It would seem so." He says quietly.

And this is what I love about Barricade.

He might seem hard and cold on the outside, especially when around others. But..when he's with me it's different. I get to see the other side of Barricade.

The soft and caring side.

And it makes me feel special knowing only I get to see that side.

But it also makes me wonder.

Why?

Why me of all people?

Too many damn questions, not enough answers.

"So," I finally say after a moment. "Want to watch another movie?" He tenses, moving so he was staring down at me.

"What..movie?" He asks slowly, fearing my answer. Hell, with the movie choice I just made I don't blame him.

"Hmm," I hum as I think. "Finding Nemo?"

Barricade looks at me for a moment before nodding. "Seems acceptable." He remarks before shifting on the bed. He moves so he's leaning against the headboard, his legs tucked underneath my blanket. "Well?" He asks with raised brows, patting the spot next to him. "Are we watching it or not?"

I smile brightly at him and move into position next to him. "Hell yeah we are!"

Barricade chuckles and wraps an arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him. "And I'm glad." He murmurs.

As I go to turn the movie on I freeze when I feel pressure against my head.

But not just any pressure.

No..no. It's just my imagination. He couldn't have done that...could he?

"Sweetspark?"

"Huh?" I blink, shaking my thoughts from my mind. "Sorry...I was lost in thought for a second there." I shake my head, turning on the movie once I found it.

I feel my cheeks heat up as Barricade pulls me closer once again, laying his head on top of mine. "If you say so."

As we watch the movie I'm more than once distracted by my thoughts.

How could something so..small..affect me this much?

And why...why in the name of Primus, do I want him to do it again?

||Unknown P.O.V||

"Let me get this straight," I mutter as I stare at the red eyed 'man'. "You want me to help you?" The man nods, wiping away the blood that remained on his hands.

"I have something I want," The man says smoothly. "And you want something that you want." He throws the bloodied rag behind him, crossing his arms over his chest. "Do we have a deal or not?"

I eye him, the man with red eyes, with narrowed eyes. "And can you promise that I'll get what I want?" I ask slowly. The man nods, staring at me through the metal bars.

"Yes. You help me, and you'll receive your stupid insect." I smirk, slowly standing to my feet.

"Well then," I remark, holding up my chained hands. "I suppose we have a deal."

He smirks. "Good..very good."

As he unlocks the door I can't help but smirk. Thanks to him I'll be able to take back what was once mine.

Beware my dear child for I am coming.

I will take everything from you, and watch, with a smile, as your entire world crumbles beneath your feet.

And, when you're at your weakest, I'll strike.

You might have won this round dear, but next time you won't be so lucky.

Because dear...you simply can't hide.

"You can run," I whisper as I step through the doors that will take me to freedom. "But you can't hide."

You can't hide from me...

Tanya.

~*~

Well...someone's a psychopath :3 And ohh damn that plot twist 030

And as I mentioned before: Only 25 chapters! Which means...only 1 more! Woop woop!

So..I'll make a deal with ya'll :3

At the moment [as I type this] it's 11:30 at night. If by tomorrow morning (8 in the morning) I get 15 comments saying either "Barrianya is OTP" or "That plot twist tho" I'll post the final chapter tomorrow :3 But no cheating! Ya'll can only comment once :P

If not I'll post on Monday ^_^

Dedication: autobotsrule Who suggested I use the movie "Let's Be Cops" for the main scene :3 Thank you for this amazing idea!

And btw..I watched this movie..and holy frag ._. I was not disappointed XD

~Till all are one:

*Continues to build ship* Ship Barrianya 030

~Hannah~