F/f/c= first favorite color
S/f/c= second favorite color
F/c= favorite car
Y/d/n= your daughter's name
Y/s/n= your son's name
L/n= last name
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Bumblebee
"I could never lose to the likes of you Vince. Me and my baby will leave you in the dust." Standing proudly in front of your shiny,
f/f/c, f/c, you look down your nose at Vince who sits in his black, orange and red sports car.
The night air brings a chill, but your thick s/f/c sweater blocks it out.

"We'll see about that babe. If I win, you have to ask out that wimpy Esquivel boy!" Vince laughs as if he knew something you didn't.
Pushing away from your car, you lean your hands against the
window frame of his.

"Number one, Rafael is not wimpy. He is one thousand times the man that you are. Number two, I don't make promises or deals. But if when win, you're going to apologize to Rafael about everything you have ever done to him." Turning away from Vince, you stalk angerly around your car to climb in through the driver seat.

"Y/n right?" A voice startles you and you jump, nearly hitting your head on the ceiling in your haste to turn around.
"Woah! I didn't mean to scare you sorry! Are you ok?" It's Jack from your math class. He leans over from where he's sitting in the driver's seat in a yellow and black Camaro.

Regaining your composure, you shut your door and lean out the window to reply. "Yeah, I'm good. And yes my name is Y/n. Your name is Jack right, same math class. Nice ride by the way. Didn't realize you had a ride other than your bike."

"Yeah. Anyways, I heard you and Vince talking and I just wanted to thank you for sticking up for Raf."
There's a strange beep from the radio of his Camaro and Jack shakes his head and whispers something under his breath.
"Sorry. Faulty radio. Need to take him to the shop."
Before you can say anything, the flag girl steps in front of the cars.
Looking over, you watch as the window of the Camaro rolls up, and you do the same to your car.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"
"Gooooo!"

The crowd screams as the cars take off, and you block out the noise as you maneuver your car around the others. Rounding a bend in the road, you quickly take the lead, with Vince and Jack close behind.

With a smirk slowly crawling across your face you yell out in glee as Jack is slowly left behind.
Now it's just you and Vince.
Pressing down harder on the peddle, you open the window slightly with one hand to let the wind toss your hair around.
But at the same time, Vince blares his horn and rams into your car. The jolt sends you spinning towards the cliff and the passenger side of your f/c smashes into it. With a groan, you open the door and slam it behind you as you get out. You can hear the sound of glass breaking as the passenger window(s) shatter and fall to the seat(s).

"Well, THAT'S FANTASTIC!" You scream out in frustration.

My poor baby...

You contemplate crying over your wrecked car, before pulling
yourself together. Sitting on the hood of your car, you're about to pull out your phone, when the yellow and black Camaro slides to a halt beside you. "Y/n! Get in and explain on the way!" Jack rolls down the window and opens the passenger door as you run around to the passenger side.

"Thanks, Jack!" You laugh as you quickly shut the door and the car shoots forwards. "Vince slammed into me, and I crashed into the cliff. But why would you stop to get me? Vince is gonna win!" You look over to Jack as you speak but he's concentrating on the road ahead of him as he speeds up.
Soon Vince is in your sights, and that's when he speaks.

"Because you're going to make Vince apologize to Raf when you win."
Soon Jack and Vince are neck to neck, and the finishing line is in view.
With a final, hard push on the peddle, he passes Vince and crosses the finish line in first.

"All right! That was awesome Jack!" With a cheer, you both step out of the Camaro to shake hands.

"Meet me in the cafeteria on Monday, and thanks Y/n." Jack smiles a real smile and we laugh at the look on Vince's face.

"I'll see you then." Then, turning away, you gently pat the hood of the Camaro before going to talk to the race officials about your car and what happened to it to see if they could tow it back.

Bulkhead
"All right!! And school's out!" You laugh as Miko jumps up from the desk the second the final bell rings. Standing up beside her, you stretch out your tired muscles with a yawn.

"Thank god for that. I think I might have fallen asleep if I sat there any longer!" Shaking your head, you smile as your best friend grabs her bag and rushes towards the door.

"C'mon Y/n! Jack won't wait for me for forever! And you have to get home before your mom!" Miko calls out over her shoulder as she leaves the room.
Leaning over your chair, you grab your own f/c bookbag and follow her out of the school building.

"Hey Miko, Y/n! Over here!" Jack is leaning against an army green jeep and you wave back to him as you and Miko head towards him.
Reaching the jeep, Miko is about to get in when she suddenly groans and stomps her foot.

"I can't believe I forgot my headphones in detention! Jack come with me! Y/n you have to get home so don't wait." Without waiting for a response she runs back towards the school building dodging around the last few kids coming out.
Shrugging his shoulders, Jack follows her in.
"We'll be right out! Like she said, don't wait for us Y/n!"

As if... no way am I leaving without seeing then safe and out of that horrid building!

With a sigh, you lean against the hood of the jeep and take out your phone.

Timeskip (a couple minutes)

"Why are they taking so long? Are they in trouble? Are they locked in a classroom?"
It's been almost fifteen minutes since they went back into the school, and everyone else is gone.
Pacing back and forth you look towards the school in worry.

It should have only taken at most 5 minutes to get to the class, grab the headphones and get out. So what is taking so long?!

"Y/n!? Why are you still here!? Miko runs out of the building with Jack following close behind. But they aren't alone.

"Vince, Marcus and Tyler?" Three of the school's bullies are chasing Jack and Miko, and you narrow your eyes as they get closer and closer to Jack and Miko.

"Not on my watch! Jack start the car, Miko get in!"
You lunge forward towards the bullies, passing by your friend and slamming your shoulder into Vince's chest. He falls to the ground gasping for air like a fish out of water and you stick out one foot to trip Tyler. Leaving only Marcus as Tyler faceplants onto the cement, giving himself a bloody nose.

Turning to face you, Marcus makes a sound like a growl as he approaches you. And you realize that he's bigger than you remember him being. With wide eyes and a quiet yelp of fear, you dart around him and run towards the road. Behind you, you can hear his footsteps as he gives chase. But you can also hear an engine.

Turning your head, you watch breathlessly as the green jeep pulls up next to you with Jack at the wheel. Still running, Jack makes the jeep match your pace as Miko flings open the door from the backseat.

"Get in!"

Looking back towards Marcus, you realize that he's gotten closer, and with a rather embarrassing squeak, you dive sideways into the jeep and Miko pulls you in.
Reaching over, you slam the door shut and lean back against the leather seat.

"Thanks, guys. I'm really... really no good at.. at running." You manage to speak between breaths.

"That was awesome! Jack did you see how she took them out in like 5 seconds?! I never knew you could fight like that! Y/n you gotta teach me!" Miko bounces in her seat in excitement as she talks about how you took down Vince and Tyler.

"Look, Miko, I don't really know how I did it.. it was just instinct. I could let you guys get hurt." You think for a second before adding,"And why were they chasing you guys in the first place?"

"That doesn't matter! What matters is your crazy awesome wreaking skills!" Miko looks at you the way she looks at her electric guitar. In wonder.

"Wreaking skills huh?"
Musing over her words, you tune out her and Jacks chatter until you hear the familiar crunch of gravel as the jeep pulls into the driveway to your house.

"Thanks for the ride guys! See you on Monday!" Jumping out of the army green jeep you lightly drag your fingertips across the door before running up to your house.
But you could have sworn you heard the engine purr when you touched that gorgeous green jeep.

Optimus Prime
You shiver as you pull your f/f/c sweater closer to your body, and lower your head as you pass by a group of four drunk, older men in their thirties.
There are a couple catcalls and whistles, but you can't find the courage to snap at them. Instead, quickening your pace, you clutch the house keys in your hand tighter. As if they could protect you from the horrors of the night.
Passing by a familiar alley, you give a muffled scream as a grimy hand clamps over your mouth and drags you into the alley.

You're tossed against a wall and you let out another scream as the same drunk men from before corner you against the wall.
Reaching into your purse, you grope around desperately for your pepper spray, bringing up your key in your other hand and pressing your back against the cold brick wall.

"S-stay.. stay back!"

"Yes. Back away from the woman." Lights flash on in the entrance of the alley, and a horn blares.
With muffles curses, the men drunkenly stumble away, and you bring up an arm to cover your eyes from the fierce light.
It's a large truck painted red with blue flames. And you can imagine a man sitting at the wheel looking concerned.

But why doesn't he step out?

"Are you alright ma'am?" The lights shut off and the engine starts.

"Y-yes.. yes sir. Thank you!" You call out after the truck as it backs away out of the alley and starts to slowly drive back down the road. Gripping your key, you peek around the corner of the alley, and the men are nowhere to be seen.
Looking towards the truck getting smaller and smaller as it drives away, you smile softly before hurrying to your home.
You can't wait to tell y/d/n about this.

Ratchet
Gasping in pain, you slowly put one foot in front of the other as you try to walk on your broken leg. Only to fall again and scream as another wave of pain hits you.

This is hopeless... I'm never going to get back to town...

Fresh tears trickle down your cheeks as you prop yourself up against a boulder to look down the highway in defeat. You can see the town from here, but it's too far away. Leaning back against the boulder, you close your eyes and sigh as you try to ignore the throbbing in your leg. A car door slams and you can hear muffled voices. But everything seems so far away.
You feel yourself being lifted and carried, and feel the softness of a stretcher.

"Thank.. thank you..." You manage to say before everything goes dark.

Timeskip to a couple days later

"There she is. The one who brought you here in the ambulance and fixed your leg." The doctor pointed you in the direction of a brown-haired woman who appeared to be in her late thirties or early fourties.
"Her name is Nurse Darby, or June." Turning away, the docter leaves you and your son to meet June Darby.

"Alright y/s/n. Can you help me over?" You look up at your son from your position in the wheelchair.

"Yeah of course ma, you wanna stand or should I push you over?" There's a gentle smile on y/s/n's face as he steps closer to you.

"Can you help me stand? And grab me my crutches?"

"Sure ma, just a sec."
You watch your 14 year old son with a small smile. Such a respectful young gentleman he's become. Much better than his good for nothing father that is.

"Y/n l/n right? Its good to see you up and about."
A boy around y/s/n's age stepped in front of you just as y/s/n handed your your cruches.

"Oh, hey Jack. Ma, this is Jack, from school. Jack this is my mom. "
Your son introduced the two of you before helping you to your feer, careful of your leg.

"Its nice to meet you ma'am. My mother was quite worried on the drive to the hospital." The boy, Jack says with a smile while scratching the back of his neck.

"Well it's a pleasure to meet you as well. Is your mother nurse Darby?" Reaching out, you shake Jack's hand as you speak.

"Yes ma'am."

"Oh, no no no. Dont be calling me ma'am. That makes me feel old. Just call me Y/n." A laugh bubbles up through your lips as you shake your head in amusement.

"Right of course m- y/n I mean. My
mom is about to leave actually, c'mon, I'll take you out to her."
You and your son follow Jack outside to where Nurse Darby is putting her purse in an ambulance.

"Taking an ambulance home?" Your son looks at Jack funny.

"It's a precaution thats all." Jack avoids the question as he tugs on his mom's sleeve.

"Hey mom, it's Y/n."
Nuse Darby turns quickly at the mention of your name.

"Oh hello! Its wonderful that you're walking around again. I'm Nurse Darby, but you can just call me June." Nurse Darby holds out her hand to shake hands with a smile.

"It's a pleasure to meet you miss Darby. Thank you for helping me when you did." Looking over to the ambulance in curiosity, you add on, "Thats a different color scheme than most ambulances no? It looks nice though." You gently run your fingertips over the red and white paint cobering the ambulance and you are pleasantly surprised to feel that the ambulance is warm to the touch.

"Yea well, he's an interesting one thats for sure." Jack jokes from behind you.

"I see. Well I'll be on my way. I've got work to catch up on. Nice meeting you both!" You call over your shoulder as you and your son turn to walk back to the hospital to get to your room.

I wonder what he meant when he said that the ambulance was an interesting one...? And Jack called it a he?

Smokescreen
~
I'm just a step away
I'm just a breath away
Losin' my faith today
(Fallin' off the edge today)
I am just a man
Not superhuman
(I'm not superhuman)
Someone save me from the hate
It's just another war
Just another family torn
(Falling from my faith today)
Just a step from the edge
Just another day in the world we live
I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero (save me now)
I need a hero to save my life
A hero'll save me (just in time)
~
You hum along to the music as you tap on your steeling wheel.
Waiting for the race to start.
A flashy car pulls up beside you with a blue and white paintjob and you turn down your music to let out an appreciative whistle.

"Nice ride. Love the paintjob." You lean your arms against your windowframe as you look over the car.

"Well you've got a nice ride yourself human. Love the f/f/c and s/f/c."
Before you can ask the guy why he called you a human as if he wasn't, the announcer turned on his megaphone.

"All right! Who's ready to win!!!"
The small crowd screams in responce.

"THREE!!"

You roll up your window.

"TWO!!"

Place your foot on the peddle and face forwards.

"ONE!!"

Narrow your eyes.

"GOOOOO!!!!!"

You press down hard on the gas and in responce, your car shoots forwards. Quickly passing the others.
You press harder on the peddle, and soon its just you and the mystery man, neck to neck.
The finishing line is in your sights, and with a gleeful laugh, you swerve in front of mystery guy, to keep in front of him.

So close!

But, at the last second, he drives up a couple bolders and went flying over you.
With an awed expression, you watch as he passes the finishing line and does victory 360.
Pulling up beside him, you roll down your window with an expression of awe still plastered to your face.

"How in the name of Hades did you do that? That was wicked!"
A laugh comes from inside the white and blue vehicle before he revs the engine and turns towards the road out of town.

"I can't give away all my racing secrets now can I?"
And then speeds away.

"Um..miss, the winner wanted you to take the prize money. Said he had no use for it." One of the race officiators handed you a stack of cash.

"Ok? I think? Thanks!" You call put after the guy as he leaves.
Rolling the window back up, you turn onto the road to home, and turn the music back on.
~
I've gotta fight today
To live another day
Speakin' my mind today
(My voice will be heard today)
I've gotta make a stand
But I am just a man
(I'm not superhuman)
My voice will be heard today
It's just another war
Just another family torn
(My voice will be heard today)
It's just another kill
The countdown begins to destroy ourselves
~

Ultra Magnus
"Attention soldiers! All men and women are to report to the barracks immediately. We have a deserter. No one gets in, and no one gets out!"

The loudspeaker echoes through the air behind you as people start to jog to the barracks.

"Y/n!? Where are you going? We have to get to the barracks!"
Your partner, Victor runs up behind you.

"I'm sorry.." you whisper to him before hitting him over the head with your pistol to knock him out.
Turning away, you manage to make it past the gates before they're closed manually, and you dive into the surrounding forest, quickly getting yourself away from the military base.
You shove the pistol back into its holster, and speed up, all while silently thanking all of the running you had to do in training.

"Over there! I see movement!"
With a curse, you look around desperately, and see a road. Heading towards it, you dart across it and dive into the ditch on the other side, praying that no one saw you.

"Agent Fowler? Appologys sir. We thought you were someone else."
The voices become quieter and quieter as the top soldiers go back into the woods to search.

"So y/n. You deserted. I never saw that one coming." A flashlight shines down on you and you wince while covering your eyes and pulling out your pistol.

"Who are you!? What do you want?" You jump up to your feet and back away from the man, only to back into a truck.
Whipping around, you see a mostly blue truck with red here and there.
Turning back to the man, you flinch as he shakes his head with a laugh.

"At ease soldier. I'm not here to take you in. I'm getting you out of here."
Your eyes widen in disbelief.
"Why would you help me? I deserted.." you look away in embarrassment as you speak.

"Well y/n, I believe that you can do better than being a mere footsoldier. You're going to help me with something."

"And if I refuse sir?" Your tone goes cold as you growl out your words.

"Then I take you right back to your base and you get punished." The man speaks as if he knows that you wouldnt risk being punished, but you decide to see how far he's willing to go.

"And just what could you possibly need help with. Whats your name anyways."

"I am Agent Fowler. And i need your help with something a bit unusual."

That right there piqued your interest.
"Unusual huh? I'm in."
With a rather creepy laugh, Fowler walks to open the passenger door to the truck.

"Then what are you waiting for? Get in."

Narrowing your eyes, you pause for a moment. "And if this is a trick?"

"Oh dear Y/n. You're one of the best snipers in the military. I wouldn't dream of getting on your bad side."
With a smirk of approval, you climb into the truck and splay your fingers on the smooth dashbord.

"Nice..." you mutter to yourself.
"Hey Fowler," you start as he gets in the driver side. "I think i like your choice in vehicles."

Wheeljack
"Light her up!" You jump back as the fireworks shoot jnto the sky and explode in an array of colors.

"All right!" Miko yells out beside you as she pumps her fist in the air.

"See? I told you this would be good!" You exclaim excitedly.

"I don't know..maybe we should go closer to the ground to do this instead of up here on the mountain.." Raf's worried voice meets my ears and I shake my head with a laugh.

"Where's the fun in that? And why was it that Jack couldn't come? Something about an Rv?" You trail off in bewilderment

"No no no. Arcee. Not an Rv. Thats what he calls his bike. He's getting her fixed today." Miko lazily waves her hand. "He's no fun anyways. He would be all 'oh safety first! Don't get too close!' Ack. Spoilsport." She grumbles to herself before lighting another firework.
This one explodes into white green and red and you sigh at the colors. Red and green together had always been two of yur favorite colors after f/f/c and s/f/c.

(ignore if red and or green are your first and second favorite colors)

"Whats up with you y/n? You're quieter than usual. Thinking about something?" Raf's hesitant hand on your shoulder surprised you and you spin around with your fist up.

"WOAH! Easy! It's just me!" You reconise the fear in your friends voice as you jerk away from him.

"Sorry! Im so sorry Raf! I'm not usually this distracted.."

"I-its ok. You didn't hurt me. I know you didnt mean it." His relieved voice comforts you little as you shake your head.

"Right well, you guys wanna go home? It's getting late. I'll drive you." You offer as you check your phone for the fifth time that night.

"Oh scrap yeah! My caretakers are gonna freak!" Miko hurries down the hill as you stuff the remaining two fireworks in your bag.
Following Raf down, you unlock your car doors and watch in amusement from inside as Miko jumps in the front passenger seat.
A white, red and green car pulls up beside you and Raf jumps into the backseat of that one.

"That's Jackie. He was gonna drive Raf home today. Let's go go go!" Miko yells as you step on the gas.
'Jackie' following close behind.

"I love those colors..it looks great on that car." Murmer to yourself as you look at it in the review mirror.

"I'll tell him that." Miko laughs.

"You heard me?"

"Yeah. But it's gonna go right to his ego haha." Miko turns the radio to a rock station amd you sigh as she yells the lyrics to the song Animal I Have Become by Three Days Grace.

"Yeah well, just say I like the paintjob and the car. Dont try to start anything Miko." You shake your head as you start to sing along as well.
~
I can't escape this hell
So many times I've tried
But I'm still caged inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself
So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
No one would ever change this animal I have become
And help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal
(This animal, this animal)
I can't escape myself
(I can't escape myself)
So many times I've lied
(So many times I've lied)
But there's still rage inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself

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Sorry that some are shorter than others.
Also, everything is typed on my phone, so there will probably be spelling errors.
Word count- 4315
-Nightshard out