Rachel's P.O.V*
"What was that Lil' lady?" Jazz asked, leaning over so we were closer in height. I took in a deep breathe and repeated myself. "I got captured by some Decepticons, and Whiplash gave himself up for me to be free. Now I need your help to save him." I spoke a little quickly.
Jazz slowly nodded and looked up at the forest. He smiled and nodded, jumping up in the air and doing a small back flip and transforming, landing on the ground in his car form. The front door clicked open and I jogged over, sliding into the seat. The belt strapped me in and Jazz revved his engine. "Hold onto the wheel Lil' lady, it's gonna be a bumpy ride." Jazz said, the Autobot symbol lighting up on the wheel with every word he said.
He sped forward, and in a jolt I grabbed onto the steering wheel, holding onto it as Jazz barreled past large trees. The little red symbol started flashing, and Jazz started to speak. "This is Jazz, I'm gonna need a Lil' backup, There's been an issue with some 'cons and I could use some assistance, Jazz out." He spoke. My head snapped to the side as Jazz took a hard turn.
With one hand I rub my throbbing head. "Who were you talking to Jazz?" I asked. A small chuckle came from the radio, and the only answer I got was "Look up." I leaned into the steering wheel and peered up through the front glass. Two familiar jets flew right above us, side by side. I couldn't help but smile. The Jet twins were going to help us? Not that I was complaining or anything.
With Jazz's speed we had climbed the mountain in a quick time. My hand started tingling and then it started to burn, but I bit back a pained yelp as we got closer to the cave where they were.
Jazz stopped at the edge of the forest and opened the door, letting me step out so he could transform. The twins flew surprisingly silently around the small peak.
"Stay here, if there's a fire fight, I don't wantcha to get hurt." And with that Jazz crept over to the entrance. His nun chucks by his side he crept in. The twins landed and followed his lead, following each other, With Jetfire in the lead.
after a few minutes Jetstorm walked out, seemingly guiding them back out. A gasp came from my mouth as Jazz and Jetfire carried a large 'bot in between them, Jetfire holding his legs and Jazz holding the 'bot under his arms. My mind blurred as I ran out into the clearing and slipped past Jetstorms legs.
Slowly the two 'bots lowered the beaten body of Whiplash onto the ground. I took no time in climbing onto his chest. Three long gashes were across his chest, something glowing underneath the three gashes. His eyes seemed to flicker from the friendly blue to a dull grey.
"W-whiplash, c'mon big guy, you're g-gonna be alright." A tear streaked down my cheek and landed with a soft tap on his chest. A small smile came onto his face, and his eyes flickered to a grey color.
My mind was a blur of feeling, tears streaming freely down my face. A large hand wrapped around my torso and slowly pulled me up. Desperately I struggled against the hand, pushing myself up and out of the digit. Another hand caught me, a blurry voice trying to speak to me, but I couldn't hear anything.
I reached out to my best friend, the one 'bot I loved more then anyone I've ever come to known. A blue light seemed to fall from my hand and go into the three marks on his chest. I blinked away the tears that were peaking at my eyes, and I watched in wonder as the scars healed quickly. Jetfire put me down on Whiplash's chest. I looked back at him, wonder written across him face as well. The scars were healed up, and almost instinctively my hand closed.
His optics flickered back to a blue color, and the familiar warmth seemed to return to his body. He groaned and sat up, making me slide down and land on the ground. I started sobbing again, a large smile on my face as I hugged his arm.
"W-what happened?" He asked, rubbing his head. "Is this the well of all sparks? The last thing I remember is being slagged by Megatron, then nothing..." He mumbled out, blinking his eyes open. He looked down and instantly picked me up, his face showing that he was awestruck. With tear stains on my face I hugged his head, sniffling softly. "No big guy, you're in Detroit."
I looked at my hand and blinked. My palm was glowing a soft blue color, small glowing blue spirals crawling up my arm as well, but I didn't bother caring about it now, I was just glad that he was safe. Suddenly beneath me his chest plate split away, a coughing and sputtering Jack pocked his head out. "Geez what a ride!" He coughed.
I chuckled lightly. Whiplash gently held me and put me back on the ground, Jack coming down with me. Whiplash didn't even stand up to transform, he simply transformed on the ground. He revved his engine, pulling up alongside were Jazz had transformed. His lights flashed as he spoke, The LED blue headlights illuminating the ground.
"Thank you, Jazz. If not for you, Rachel probably wouldn't have made it with that bird after her." He mumbled, turning his hood away, almost like he was looking away. Jazz drove forward a bit and bumped the black car then backed up a little bit. "Hey, no biggy, Lash." Jazz chuckled. Whiplash let out a sigh and drove forward, opening both doors for us.
Happily I crawled in, Jack sliding in next to me. I relaxed against the seat as the belt zipped across my lap. "It's good to have you back, safely, Whip." I smile tiredly at the dashboard. The seat tilted back a bit, the heater warming my body. "I'm glad to be back, with you." I could hear the smile in his voice as we started away.
Slowly I started nodding off, not even noticing the bright red glow of Jacks eyes.
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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...