The Victim and the Transformer [TFP FF]

1 - Meeting Him

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Razor's POV

I walked through the sidewalk lowering my head down. Everystep I took, I would remember my horrible past as my foster drunk father beat me into a bloody pulp.

I escape from his torturous grasp. I ran away from miles to miles until I was a bit away from him. And now, I am walking down the streets looking for a new home.

I didn't look the road from left to right when I was suddenly flying through the cold winter air and landed on the wet cold cement with a crack. I must have broke my spine. Oh well. I thought as my vision become blurry and saw two dark figures running towards me.

Then, I was lifted off to the ground and placed inside of someone's car. My head was placed on something soft and warm. My arm was wrapped by a towel or something that can hold it in place. The person's car revved its engine and sped off with me and the two dark figures away.

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"Is she awake?"

"I already told for the tenth time! She's not yet awake!"

"Geez, calm yo aft, Hatchet."

"Shut your pipe, Jazz! Your waking up my patient!"

I heard cybertronian language like they were fighting from something. I let out a soft groan when I slowly opened my eyes and saw a mechanical eye look down at me.

"W-Where am I?" I asked the robot infront of me. The thing gently pushed me down and checked my vital signs. "You are in the government's secret base. The N.E.S.T." It said grumpily not looking at me. I slowly nodded my head in understandment and wince when my forehead begin to throb like hell.

The thing gave me a look before it went back to its work. I gave out a soft sigh and close my eyes. I must be dreaming. The ambulance known as Ratchet isn't real. Maybe he's just a hallucination. I thought in my head as I snap my eyes open to see him carefully removed the IV tubes from my right arm.

"I'll take you to the Autobot's hanger until Optimus took notice of you, young one." He said putting his servo on the berth as I slowly walk towards it and jump on it safely. I held on tight on his digit and gave him a small smile. He opened the Medbay and walk to the hallways towards the hanger.

The door opened revealing The Terrible Twins, IronHide, BumbleBee, Jazz, Prowl, BlueStreaker, Brains, Wheelie, Mirage and Optimus. There were many soldiers wandering around the hanger when my emerald green orbs landed on two soldiers standing by and talking to Optimus.

"Prime, the human girl is fully awake." Ratchet said as he placed me carefully on the metal catwalk and walk away when Optimus make his way towards my direction. "I am Optimus Prime. Leader of the Autobots. We are from planet Cybertron. We fight against the decepticons who was lead by my brother; Megatron. This is my team. Our head medic; Ratchet. Our weapon's specialist; Ironhide. Our scout; BumbleBee. The terrible twins; SunStreaker and SideSwipe. My first liutenant; Jazz. Our ninja officer; Prowl. And our newly recuited autobots; BlueStreaker, Brains, Wheelie, and Mirage. Our major soldiers; Major Will Lennox and Major Robert Epps." He explained as his team of autobots waved and gave me smiles and smirks to assure my safety as Will and Epps walk over and gave me a small pat at the back.

I wince when I felt the hard pat on my back. "Sorry." Epps apologized as I gave him a weak smile. "Prowl caused the accident earlier when he, Will and Epps are going back to the base with a such high speed and didn't see you crossing the street." Optimus added as I trace my free arm on my right casted arm.

"You got a right broken arm, a bruised back and a sprained leg." Ratchet said sniffing the air. I look at him with a surprised look and gave out a low growl.

"Whoa! There! Someone's mad!" Jazz exclaimed using his gangsta accent helding both of his servos in surrender. "I'm not mad on you, Jazz. Its just that I was the victim of my foster father. I lived with a foster parent who beat me up like a punching bag. I ran away from him and I'm not going back there forever." I said as I heard gasps from the soldiers and hung my head down.

I could feel hot tears trying to threaten to fall. I let my tears flow down my face when a warm servo grab my ball position and carried me away from the autobots hanger.

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Prowl's POV

I carried her towards my quarters when Optimus ordered me to keep an optic on her for awhile before he would decide who will be her guardian.

I carefully set her on my desk and grabbed my datapad as she wipe away her tears using the back of her hand. "Are you okay?" I asked putting my datapad away and took a seat on my chair. She look at me with her emerald green orbs staring at my crystal blue ones. "I'm not fine." She simply replied with no emotion dripping on her voice.

"You can talk to me everytime if you want. Why did your foster father beat or abused you for no reason?"

"He beat me like a punching bag and blamed me for the death of his wife, my foster mother, and keep on blaming me for getting back home late almost curfew and not getting a job."

I muttered something inaudible under my breathe, "Why would he abuse you if that's the reason his wife was dead?"

Razor shrugged, "After his wife died, he begin to drink alcoholic drinks and take drugs. I knew him ever since I was adopted by him and his wife. He was jealous of me because he has a daughter like me which she is more older than me passed away due to bullying."

"What happened to his daughter?"

"His daughter died from suicide."

I become awfully quiet when she said that. Razor look down at the ground as I look at her with my curious optics. "I'm sorry for bringing this up." I said turning his head at the screen on his desk shamely. "Don't be and its okay." she replied.

She look up and gave out a low chuckle until I heard it and tilted my head to the side. I somehow realized that Razor chuckled infront of me for the first time. It was so unexpected when she just chuckle infront of me.

I chuckled a bit. "I never heard you chuckle before except now." I said with a soft voice. "Yeah. I never laugh before because of my foster father abusive beating sessions. I keep bottling my emotions up since that day and my escape." She replied smiling at me. I returned her the smile before going back on checking the base's security cameras.

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Ratchet and Optimus were in the hanger, including his men, hanging around until Ratchet detect a decepticon life signal out of the city. "Optimus. It seems that this signal is a decepticon." He said looking at him with his aquamarine optics. "Yes. Ironhide, Jazz, BumbleBee and Mirage. You four will accompanny me and Prowl to that signal." Optimus said as he commed link Prowl which he came in with the young girl earlier.

"What is it, Optimus?" He ask placing the girl on his shoulder plating.

"We need to go and investigate about this decepticon at the out borders of the city." The large mech replied sternly earning a look from the girl. "Optimus, is it dangerous for me to come with you guys?" The girl asked as Ratchet activate the ground and turned to her.

"Of course, its dangerous! You must stay here until further notice. If you get out there, you will be capture by the decepticons!" He replied angrily as the girl pursed her lips making a pout.

"But, I can help."

The grumpy medic stubbornly shook his helm  "And yet, I already warned you. You can't go out there."

Razor gave the medic her most puppy eyes and the adorabke pout, "Please! I may be small but I'm already 15!"

Sighing in defeat, Ratchet gave up, "Well, what can you do?"

She smirked in victory, "You'll see."