Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

Reverse Realm (Autobots/Decepticons X Human! Reader)

A/N: Hewo! My Ioa book is erm...dead lskdnffl

- no wait- I'm still drafting the plans so um- please don't kill me-

Anyways, this is an AU in which the humans are the ones on the run (planet dying lol) and they arrived on Cybertron. I won't spoil too much but I hope you get the gist of it.

Enjoy this sudden chapter that came to me and it got me so worked up so I hope you guys will like it too!

PS: Whatever you know about the normal TFP plot doesn't work here so expect a few twists here and there <3

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"Commander Fowler, come on!" I called, pulling the injured leader of mine out of the ravine. Turning around, I pray to God that my teammates pulled through this.

They have to!

Please...

"(Y/N) ..." a soft croak caught my attention and I whipped my head back.

"Raf!" I gasped, setting William to the ground before rushing over to get the young boy out of the vehicle. Carrying him to a safe distance, I went back and used every bit of my strength to drag Miko and Jack out of the car, hoping those two would come along already.

Please, wake up!

"Jack? Answer me!" I said, shaking his arms. Hissing sounds put me at ease a little as the young Darby groaned, prying my hands off from him.

"Oww..." he whined, blinking up at me. "Wow, I'm not dead yet. Lucky me." he sighed and sat up slowly, turning around to look at his surroundings.

"Will you keep it down, Jack? I'm trying to sleep here..." Miko groaned, swatting the boy's arms. "Stupid Silas." She muttered, getting her bearings together too.

Raf handed them some water before turning to look at me, eyes begging for any idea. "What are we going to do now...?" He asked, tears pooling in his eyes.

I sighed and pulled the boy for a hug, comforting the tech genius. Our base in Jasper was ruined and those fuckers named MECHS are hunting us down. Those bastards caught sight of our getaway car due to some idiotic back-stabbing assholes leaking our information to them.

"Ugh, what in Sam's Hill happened...?"

"Fowler!" I let out a shaky breath as I saw the man stood up. Wobbling, the African-American man collected himself and took a look around him, confusion clearly written in his face.

"Where the hell are we?" he clicked his tongue, rubbing his head to ease the throbbing migraine forming. Raf gave the guy some Aspirins and a bottle of water, hoping to help the fella with his pain.

"Thanks kid." He said, downing the bottle in seconds.

"To answer your question; we're in the middle of nowhere...but I believe it's far away from those dickheads." I said, growling a little. Miko's eyes narrowed darkly, the girl baring her teeth at the thought of our supposedly teammates going against us.

"I knew we shouldn't have brought Vince and Sierra along! Those scums had long aligned themselves with MECHS!" she seethed, gripping a handful of sand.

Jack sighed, nodding along sadly. "You're right, Miko...I'm sorry, I thought they would c-change, seeing that things are now like this..." he trailed off, voice gradually quieting. The Japanese girl halted her expressions as she realised that she had just offended the boy and sighed, scooting closer and pull him close.

"It's not your fault, Jack. I shouldn't be so insensitive, sorry." She apologised, leaning on his shoulder. Jack patted her shoulders, not saying anything.