*Warning: This is a fair warning this chapter is when you are in trouble and he saved you. I try not to have the event repeat, or have the same storyline. Some of them might have too extreme content. So for any of you that is quite sensitive about the topic, please do think twice before reading. You have been warned.

Optimus Prime:

Sometimes you think to yourself, you could be the unluckiest person that ever walk on earth. Since you were little this has always happened as crazy as it sounds but no one seems to believe your story whether it true or not. Even until now. Events such as being a hostage in a bank robbery nearly got hit by a trash bag from up high, probably some rich bastard in one of those fancy apartment think he can do whatever cause he rich. Despite everything you always held a positive idea that each day is a new day mean a new start. Up until now you always have that positive thought nothing has pushed you to your breaking point yet. Well, at least it is until now.

You are trying your hardest to hold back to tear right now. Somehow you are being accused by your manager of stealing the money from the store. All evidence point to you, being the person who closes the store and also the only person who was working that night. Not to mention you left earlier than usual as well. You repeated tell the policeman that the manager calls you that night and tells you to leave early. But the manager testimony said something differs, he ended his shift went home and have dinner with his wife. You are guilty until being proven innocent, so you are fired from your job until further notice.

You're all alone at this point believes you're innocent and you also lost your job as well. Everything so messed up thing just get worse and worst. Thinking heading to the park might help clear your head a little. You at on the bench under a tree laying your head backward staring up at the sky. After a while, a shadow appears and block your view. You squish your eyes to adjust the light a little. It was Optimus he looks worried.

" Hey (Y/n) what are you ok?" the moment he finishes that question you can't help but break out into tears. Optimus panic and confused, thinking it was something he says. He didn't know what to do but sat there and rub your pack telling you to let it all out. You soon tell him what happens.

" I see." He stops and thinks a little. " I feel like there something off with the story, but I believe you're a nice person." Your head lifts up upon hearing that. Someone believe you, someone, actually believes you. This never happened before not your best friend, not even your parent believe you. Your eyes light up with tear again but this time it was tears of joy. Before you realize it you were hugging Optimus. A dust of pink appear on his face but he hides it and hugs you back. " Don't worry I'll help you get to the bottom of this."

Bumblebee:

You were walking home from your morning shift. Thinking of getting something nice for yourself as a treat to yourself for such a good morning start. You got up early and manage to get to the shower first, make breakfast and got to work early did some cleaning up, when you got there. Not to mention you got a generous tip from the customer today. You were happily walking home when you suddenly hear a scream coming from an ally. Being yourself, you drop everything and went to check it out.

You went there only to find 2 males cornering up a young girl, probably 1 or 2-year younger you. She looks frightened and these guys were holding a knife close to her throat while the other hand of his was being placed on her chest. Right at that moment, you know what these guys trying to do to the girl.

"Hey, perv get away from her." You caught their attention, they look over to you and it looks like they trying to hold back their laughter. Considering your on your way home and it two against one. This is gonna go well for you.

"Heh, why don't you move along lil girl before someone gets hurt." You can see the other girl lips the words 'help me'. You drop your bag down on to the ground, you took a few more step toward the males. As you stood in front of them you stood your left feet back, a little. They look at your movement carefully, the one that closest to you look back about to say something to his friend before you kick him right from below his jaw up. The other one was so shocked he has the knife even closer to the girl's throat and threaten if you get any closer he would harm her. You immediately rush to him and kick the knife out of his hand, as your legs were still up high you landed it back down right on his head knocking him out completely. You got over to the girl helping her up and gather her stuff.

"Now run get help. And be careful next time." She nodded as a response. As her figures disappear from your view, you could feel someone grab your wrist and slam you hard to the wall beside you. You cry in pain and look up to see it was the robber that you jaw kick. He doesn't seem too happy. He had both of your hand pins above your head, as he adjusting his jaw you could feel his glaring on you and your helpless form. Smirking to himself he reaches to his back pocket and gets out something seems to be a pocket knife. You glub as he has the knife to your throat slowly getting lower and lower to your shirt, cutting the fabric. Revealing your bare skin to the cold air. You try to hold on to the tough and disgusts expression you once have but the further your shirt got rib off the harder it is for you to hold on to that expression. Before you know it you could feel hot warm liquid while your eyes starting to get a little blurring, that was when you finally realize you were crying.

" Aww, what happened to that tough girl act?" He chuckles as his knife finally finish it cut to the end of your shirt. He licks his lip in a sexual way, you could feel his hot breath getting closer to your neck. You try to struggle but nothing was helping, you could only look away from the man. But nothing happens instead, you could feel something wrap around you. You slowly open your eyes, the man was knocked out on the ground once again, and a jacket was on your shoulder. Quite a familiar one as well, yellow with black strips. You notice a pair of feet next to you, as you look up a familiar face appear that causes you to tear up once again but with tears of joy. You sat up imminently and impaired your hero Bumblebee.

Ratchet:

' Ok, I got the eggs. Now, what next? Ah, right the milk' Ticking off the eggs on your list and start heading to the dairy section. Checking the date on every before you put them inside your cart. After putting the silk milk into the cart, you reach to the chocolate one. Eyes glue into the list your holding and didn't notice someone was reaching up to the same bottle of milk as well. You shock at the sudden warmth on your hand, you stop looking at the list and withdraw your hand. You could hear the person chuckle at your action. You look up and see a male with cherry red hair, a red leather jacket, and jeans.

"Well hello there~" His voice was deep and husky, but something about it gives you the creeps. Slowly you back away from the man, one step at a time, but he also took a step closer to you. You quickly turn around while grabbing your grocery, trying to escape. But he quickly grabs your wrist and pulls you to him. Your nostril quickly filled with a strong sense of expensive perfume, it makes you wanna throw up.

"Aww going so fast~Stay. You might find something you like~" He said, with a smile. You panic a little and start struggling for freedom. "P...please let go me." You said and look back at him. He seems to be about to say something before being cut off.

"Hey Knockout! She said she is not interested." Knockout quickly looks behind him, it was Rachet. Usually, this is the part where the guy who was trying to get the girl get scared but..... Knockout doesn't look like he afraid of Ratchet, not one bit. He seems like he can trying not to laugh at Rachet heroic attempt is more like it.

" Go away, old man. Your ruin my moment with your wrinkly old ass." Knockout turns his attention back to you. This really pissed Ratchet off, he threw a bag of the chip at Knockout head. Now they both annoyed at each other. You can feel that they glaring at each other, it like they attack one another with a secret electrified glare. As a natural reaction, you go over to Ratchet side. " Don't you know it rude to walk from a conversation."

"You gonna regret that old man." Knockout holds up his fist ready to punch him. He doesn't seem to be at least in defense pose, he just stood there. You don't know what happen, but Knockout turn paler and was frozen in his posture. He slowly back away holding his hand up in defeat and retreating out of your sight. You look at Rachet and see if he have anything to do with it. You could see he was smirking for some reason.

"What do you think Rachet 'Double cheese' or 'Original salt'?" A voice rang from behind and it alarmed you. You turn around again, there was a really tall muscular man with tan skin tone. You hear him chuckle quietly and turn around facing the stranger. "You can get both if you like Ironhide." He said

" What for real doc- wait who that behind ya?" Rachet smile and pull you up to his side. "Ironhide this is (Y/n), a volunteer at the hospital where I work at." You smile and wave at him shyly. Ironhide smile and nodded.

" Hey since your here wanna go get some coffee with us I know a great place nearby." Rachet looks over to you and smiles as if nothing happens. You smile as well and agree to go with them. The rest of the everything seems really nice and peaceful. They even offer to drive you home.

" So what happens there before I came?"

" I'll tell you later"

Jazz:

As usually you got beat up behind the school wall. While you still trying to gather yourself up from the beating they started to do some kind of graffiti on to the wall the left you there. When the teacher came, he only assumes you were the one who did it. Since this is the first time you were ever been in trouble, and he didn't actually catch you red handed. So he had you repainted the wall.

What once was as a wall saying 'Kill YourYourself' now is nothing left but 'Ourself' with a nearly gone letter o. You still don't have any clue why are they doing this to you. At first, it was just the board then your locker, as usual, you just brush them off acting as nothing happens but deep down inside the moment you were alone in the dark you could hear yourself crying.

As you were dipping the brush into the paint for the second layer, you can hear someone loudly calling your name. You turn and saw the familiar policeman who took you around the area on your first day moving into your new home also the one who catch you playing the electronic keyboard the other day. He has been taking a rather close eye on you, constantly checking up on your status. As promised he did become your first friend, surprisingly for a cop he rather more carefree about things that he supposed to be. There was this time you two were getting ice cream and he saw an old lady getting rob. The thief did the classic take and run tactics, which still was no problem to Jazz. He hands you his ice cream and saying something like " Hold on to this for me will ya." Sending you a wink before rushing after the thief. He did catch the guys in the end and come back eating ice cream with you as if nothing just happens.

" I heard the teacher you were here, is this some kind of volunteering work you do?" Oh, right I forgot to mention you never really discussed this bullying issue to anyone. Exspiaclly Jazz, they have better thing to worry about you say to yourself every time as you try to hold back your tear when someone asks whether your ok or not. Jazz properly here today to pick you up from school, he usually does this whenever he free. But when you think about it isn't today suppose to be his shift at the station.

"Yeah someone drew a graffiti here, the teacher asks me if I'm free to clean it up or no, so here I am." You gave him your best smile in case he noticed anything.

" Hehehe I'll help you out then we can head out for some snack." Luckily he didn't. He picks up the bucket and the paint and starting to help you with the rest of the wall. You don't really know how long you can keep on with this act, but you would continue no matter how long it will take. Just hopefully enough time for them to get bored and leave you alone.

After you two both got chicken nugget he finally told you the reason why he came to pick you up today even though it his shift. There a fair just set up close by. They have things like rides games and shows. Also it Friday night, and he already asks my parents if he can take you out for the night to hang out. At first, you didn't really think you can keep up with him after a beat up like that. But to be honest it was the greatest time you have in months. You guys when on rides together eat chunk food until your stomach only to went on another ride and puke it out again. The best part is when he won you this really nice ring from a shooting game. It was the prettiest thing you have ever seen. You hug Jazz thanking him for the amazing gift you receive.

You never took the ring off since your mood been changing lately as well. Everyone was very pleased seeing how you are warming up to your surroundings now. Well, not everyone. After school, you got drag by your collar to the end of the staircase, the only blind spot in the school hallway that not even the security camera can notice. As soon as they know no one can see us now, the one that was holding your collar throw you down to the ground. making you slide across the floor for a bit until your back slam into the wall. You yelp loudly your voice echo along the dark hallway. Even so, no one heard you.

One of them grab you by the collar again but this time to have your face to face with them. " How many time have we told you, (Y/n). You don't disobey orders."

"Even if it means getting yourself in trouble." One of them laughs a bit seeing you in pain.

"When we told you to do our homework you do it!" She slaps you.

"Your our servant remember."

"When we told you to give us your answer for the test you do it!" She backhanded you again harder than before. She raises her hand ready to slap you again, you try to shield your face with both of your hand holding up close to your face. You were ready for the next slap....... But nothing happens.

" Well well well look what we have here. Girls, I think we just got yourself a new accessory. You immediately know what they are talking about, you hold your hand close to you. They want your ring. Jazz ring.

" Come on (Y/n) we can do it the easy way or the hard way." They smirk and show there hand to you signaling you to give it to her. You shook your head in refuse. Their smirk became a frown. Forcefully grab your hand, trying to get you to open your palm to take the ring out. The other comes in to help to pull your hair kicking you. You would give up on it. Never.

You slowly rise up from the ground, still holding your hand close to your chest. They can do anything to you, beat you up call you names drag you across the hallway, you don't care. But no one gets the right to take this ring from you, not even them. You use your full body and push them away, the one you push away was, in fact, the leader. The moment she drops to the ground the other stop. She grunts in pain due to the push, and also you did push her off with your head to her stomach. The second one in charge grab your neck and slam you to the wall close to you.

" You gonna pay for that, you bit-"

" What are you girl doing?" A male voice rang caught your attention. The bullied stop and look, so did you. There he was standing there with his arms crossing, pulling off his, maybe most serious you have ever seen him, look. Jazz charge up to where you are, grabbing the girl wrist making her realizes you, you were so terrified you whole body drop to the ground. Jazz kneel down to your height.

" You should have told me." He said as he checks you for any more damages. All you could do was sat there and mumble your apologies. He continued" Can you walk?"You nodded.

He wraps one arm around you an arm around his shoulder. Gently lifting you up on your feet. Giving the bullied one death glare. Before leaving the building with you by his side.