*Rachel's P.O.V*
Lights painted the outside of my eyes and I groaned, trying to turn away from the annoying nuisance that followed. The light seemed persistent to follow my eyes however, and with an angry sigh I slowly open them. A bright lamp met my sensitive vision and I winced my eyes shut, shaking my head as the world spun slightly.
Once again I slowly open my eyes, my eyes now adjusted to the bright light. I was surrounded by walls of plain grey metal and hard cold rocks. There was barely anything in the room that I was in, just a large shadow over in the corner and the large metal table that I was laying on. Carefully I sat up, holding a hand to my head and rubbing my nose.
I panicked for a moment when I saw flakes of dry blood on my lip, but quickly remember what had happened before I got here.
The table was levelly horizontal, so I had to crawl over and look at how far the floor was from me. I could feel the color drain from my face as I saw about a thirty foot drop. The table had legs that stretched out beyond the table. If I jumped on that, could I make it to the floor. I gulp and stand up, my legs shaky at what I was about to do.
I leap off of the table, landing with a soft 'Pang!' on the leg. My legs suddenly started slipping away from each other until I had to slip off of the side and hang on. taking a chance on how far the floor was, I dropped, landing on my butt on the floor.
I groan and stand up, rubbing the now newly blooming bruise of my behind. The view from the ground was so different floor, everything seemed to be so much bigger.
"Well, finally awake I see." A smooth voice said behind me. Instantly I spin around, staring at the giant shadow, of what I assumed to be another 'bot. He stepped out. He was tall and a beige and purple color. He stood almost as straight as a soldier, two wings hanging down and pointed towards the ground. He had a sharp blue face, one eye was red, and the other was covered in what looked like a monocle. He held his hands behind his back, giving me a wary feeling.
I stepped, well, more like jogged back as he took a large step forward. I literally had to bend over almost backwards to see him. "Who a-are you, what do you w-want with me? What did you do t-to Whiplash?" I ask, anger almost lacing my voice at the last part. He chuckles to himself, leaning over and picking me up in a vice like grip. "In all due time, human, but for now, we must go somewhere." He said, and began to walk the hallway that appeared out of nowhere.
To my surprise his face changed a few times, a few different voices talking to each other. One voiced talked about how they should dance, another said how they should squish me like the bug I was, and the last said I had to be alive. The argument shook me, and I watched the floor as he walked into a larger room.
"Ah, Blitzwing, how nice to see you with the bait." A deep voice said. I looked up, a grey bot filling my vision. He was taller then 'Blitzwing' and much more muscular. A large cannon was on his arm and he stood tall and proud. A shiver went down my spine as he all but stared at me.
A voice, which sounded like an angel hit my ears. "Rachel!" It was Whiplash. My head shot over to a table that was being pushed out of the opposite hallway.
Whiplash was strapped to a table, nothing but his head was free. Even though he was stuck the way he was, he still had his bright smile that he always had around me. "Alright Megatron, you have me, now let her go!" He barked, glaring at the giant grey Mech.
'Megatron' smiled, swaying a hand towards Blitzwing. "Release her." He ordered. Blitzwing lower me down slightly towards the ground and suddenly released me. I rolled head over heals, knocking into the table that Whiplash was strapped to. With the help of Whiplash's foot I stood, rubbing my head.
A large robotic bird flew from the same hallway as Whiplash and picked me up, holding me high in the air. Whiplash gasped and struggled, shaking the table.
"Destroy her, we have what we want." Megatron ordered the bird, which in turn cawed and flew away, dragging me away with it.
I struggled against it's large feet, trying to wiggle out of the bird's hold. We were outside in a heartbeat, and it dropped me to the ground, making me roll down a hill. It landed at the top of the hill and stared down at me. It started flying directly at me, it's sharp beak glinting in the sun.
I hold out my hands, bracing myself for impact. It never came. A loud crash shook the ground in front of me, and I slowly opened my eyes. The bird sat in front of me, staring at my hand. I carefully looked at what was lodged in my palm. A glowing blue crystal sat in a cut in my hand, a suddenly it vanished within my skin. No pain came from it though.
The bird tackled me and pinned me to the ground, cawing in my face. I once again tried to push it off, this time the purple bird flew off in a flurry, it's wings flapping violently. Not questioning what just happened I ran, as fast as I could. The large wings flapped behind me as the bird caught up with me. Then all went silent.
Slowly I turn around, seeing the bird belly up on the ground. Jazz stood by a tree, his hand outstretched and holding what looked like a nun chuck. He smiled down at me and put the weapon away.
"Hey, 'Lil lady, thought you coulda used some help." He said cheerfully, bending over so we were closer in height.
"Jazz, I'm gonna need that ride you offered." I muster through puffs of air.
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Me and My Gaurdian
FanfictionMy name is Rachel Monroe, and i'm just one of those people you could call a 'loner'. My parents could care less for my safety, because actually, they aren't my real parents, they're my foster parents. my real parents died a few years before. I also...