Our Child [Transformers] Decepticons x child OC

Chapter 12

"Don't worry Mr. Everly, we will find her." An investigator patted his back, trying his best to comfort him. "What if she's dead!" Couper yelled. Another investigator walked into the room, holding what looked like a bloody trophy. Couper looked more horrified looking at it, "Found blood that seems like two or one-day-old blood on this award for gymnastics." The investigator said.

"The same day as she disappeared I assume." She noted, looking at the sulking man. "Sorry for bringing down the hope." She said looking back at the ruined room. "Wander what caused this, you think a wild animal came in?" She said quietly to her partner. He shrugged, having the 'why would I know' look.

"Hey Katie, it's almost break." Looking down at his watch. Katie nodded, looking back at Couper. "Don't worry, she is alive, I just know it." Katie put a hand on his shoulder, getting a glance by the man. "What if she's not!" Putting his hands on his face. "I'm a terrible father," he whispered to himself.

"We are going to have to tell them what we found so far, isn't much but still it's evidence." Brandon said, looking over Katie's shoulder and at the man, they said someone gonna come to greet you, or whatever." Brandon got up, pulling Katie with him outside the door.

A man with a black suit and dark brown skin walked in "Hello, Everly I'm Special agent Fowler." Fowler greeted, pulling the man to his feet. "I'm here to tell you about your daughter, Daisy Everly." Getting Couper's attention, knowing his daughter might be okay. "Once I tell you this, you can't tell anyone about this, top secret," Fowler said.

Couper nodded, interested in what he was going to say. "Well, maybe it'll be better to explain from the big bot himself," Fowler said walking to the door and showing a blue and red semi-truck. Couper followed fowler, even though it was quite sketchy.

They got in the truck, the truck roaring to life and moving without any hands on the steering wheel. They headed to the forest, with many protests from Couper along the way. Soon a space bridge showed up, shutting up Couper instantly.

Daisy

After he was finally done questioning me and seeing what does what, I was free to go back to the medbay. But of course not alone, I had to be taken by many vehicons, like two but you get the point. Once there they just plopped me on the desk and left.

But to my surprise, there was a blanket and pillow right next to the stuff I got from the store. Honestly, I was bouncing up and down, I didn't have to be colder than an ice cube at night anymore! And no sore neck, two wins in a row!

I was giggling in the soft material, feeling much better after receiving such things. Who knew that getting a pillow and a blanket can make someone so giggly? I stopped my giggle spree when Soundwave came into the room, walking over to me. He picked me up and left my new favorite area behind, making me whine.

"Where are you taking me!" I whined, looking up at his nowhere to be seen face. He didn't reply which got an irritated sigh from a certain human. Of course, nothing happened after that except for the consistent pace of Soundwave moving. I just sat in his palm with my arms crossed and looking forward.

I know he was watching me at the same time as looking forward, I could feel his stare disappear and then come back. I didn't pay attention to the bot carrying me, I was looking at the random bots passing by or working at their stations.

It was strange, living in a quiet neighborhood and then coming onto a warship. Everything felt new, even me. We were close to our destination, the feeling of dread coming the closer we came to our stopping point. I looked up at Soundwave, seeing my records and status on his screen face.

"How'd you get that!" I looked at the slender man, waiting for an answer that didn't come. I huffed, not wanting to be with someone who can find every little bitty fact about you. I hope he can't do that actually. I just looked away not wanting to look at him any further, creep.

Can someone here have privacy? We stopped at a door that opened after a few seconds. I was set in front of a computer with those strange symbols. Below, the symbols were the letter I know, are they teaching me what these symbols mean for further use of me? At Least I'll be of use somehow.

Even if it means I spend five hours learning about some alien words that make my brain cells fry, it's better than sitting inside my room all day trying to find the confidence to do something. Now thinking about home, I wonder what my dad's doing, he's probably worried sick about me. I wouldn't know, but that's what I'd like to think.

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