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Micheal bayverse: Oc takes Sam's place. But doesnt want to be involved at all and plans to make it so she isnt. Fate says fuck u.

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Kye was confused when she woke up. A flurry of things were different from what she was used to. For starters, instead of being greeted by her cat in the morning a nasty little chiwawa greeted her. "No thanks, we prefer cats." She thought as she cautiously picked up the animal and deposited it on the floor.

"Kye! Hunny get up!" A woman's voice called from through the house. Second,Kye lived alone, so who the hell was screaming at her to get up? Kye sat up fully and looked around the room, by all basic and stereo typical standards this was a 'boys' room. Definitely not her room from home. Wherever that was.

Standing up she looked at her body, thinner then she remembered. But that didn't really matter in the long run. She noticed she was wearing dark long soft pants, pajama bottoms. On her top she was braless, given that she didn't have boobs, that was normal. She wondered if her scars were still there, as she lifted her shirt. Yep still there. Dropping her baggy black shirt down, she turned towards the door. "Ok here goes nothing." She mumbled as she left the room and ventured down to where the voice had spoken before. Entering the kitchen, she saw a woman, humming at the stove cooking something, her red-ish hair bouncing around as she moved.

At the counter sat an older fat man, dark brown hair short stature. Slowly drinking a cup of coffee. "Hey there kiddo." He spoke.

"The hell?" She said quietly.

"Kye Red Witwicky! Is that anyway to speak to your father!?" The woman turned, angrily pointing a spatula at her.

"Wow" She raised her hands in a I surrender fashion "Sorry, Mom..? I just was thinking about something. Didn't realize I said something out loud." Kye said, not sure if that was her 'mom'.

"Oh, ok. Sorry sweetie." The woman said with a smile going back to her cooking.

'Witwicky?' Kye thought to herself, as she moved around the kitchen going for some coffee. She desperately wanted and needed some. Lucky no one protested at her getting some coffee, and to top it off they even had her favorite creamer.

"I'll be right back." She said softly as she carefully went back to 'her' room. 'Ok, research time. Who, what, when and where?' Plopping down at the computer she tapped a key, hoping that there wasn't a password. There wasn't, but the only thing on the screen was an ebay page with the cringiest name she had ever seen, "Ladiesman217". Yikes, looking over the page she had to stop and rub her eyes. The page was offering a pair of old broken glasses.

"Ladiesman, old broken glasses...Witwicky..." She spoke out loud gathering her thoughts as they raced across her mind. "Holy Shit!" She exclaimed. 'I'm in the bayverse of transformers?!?' She thought panicky as she started pacing back and forth in the room.

A knock at the door drew her attention up. "Hey kiddo, remember our deal. You bring me two thousand dollars and three A's and I'll pay for half your car." The man,dad, said.

She paused, "Oh yea, I remember our deal, but I can't remember if I got the two thousand or not.." She said, trying to lead him in to answering the hidden question for her. "Ya, you got the two thousand and two A's. Todays the last A you need." He said with a half smile on his face.

"Right, the...."She stopped to think "family history report is due."

"Yup, bring me an A today and we will go get you a car. Kay, kiddo?" He asked.

"Yep! Got it! Have you seen my backpack?" She asked.

"It's right there." he pointed to the blob on the end of the bed, with a confused look.

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