Protect And Punish | Transformers x Reader

Chapter 2

I got out of my car and sat down on a bench, way up on the top of a pretty high hill.

I just had to process what the hell I've seen right now.

Are the cops that crazy? They're using a literal killing machine to achieve their goals now...and Mark is fully into this shit.

I never really understood why my parents praised him so much for becoming a slave of the state.

He doesn't even have a free will anymore, he's just doing what they tell him to without a second thought.

And this is what scares me the most. Sure, I'm an asshole to him like ninety percent of the time we spend together, but he's still my brother, and I love him for that.

Seeing a person that you love slipping away and turning into somebody else is a horrible thing to witness.

I heard two engines from further away, coming closer to my position at a fast pace, so I looked down to see who it was.

There was a dark blue motorcycle that was seemingly fleeing from...a black and white police Mustang.

Speak of the Devil, huh?

This man is chasing guys even after his shift is done.

And this is exactly what I meant, no free will. Only his duty.

An annoyed groan escaped me as I remembered that I had to hold a presentation at school tomorrow.

It was about my great grandfather, who had been a very well known explorer.

He found something in the depths of Antarctica, but that was his last trip, as he died in one of the many ice caves.

His body could not be found, the only thing that could be recovered were his broken glasses.

It sure is a little weird to hold a presentation about my great grandfather but that's pretty much the only subject that I know something about, so there aren't really many other options.

The plan was also to advertise and sell his glasses for some good cash that I needed so badly to buy myself a ticket for the upcoming concert of my favorite band.

The Next day

Well here I was, in front of the whole class and finally done with my presentation after being able to push my anxiety aside and pull through.

The only person that clapped was my teacher, which wasn't a surprise at all since my class is full of douches.

The saddest part is that I don't think I'm gonna sell those stupid glasses.

Teacher: Y/N you really worked on your presentation skills I must say. It's still far from perfect but it's gotten way better, I'd say-

I looked out of the window and saw my Camaro rolling out of the parking lot and facing the window from the distance as if it was staring at me.

Y/N: What- sorry, I gotta do something real quick.

I excused myself before I ran out of the classroom.

Teacher: Hey! Where are you going?!

I finally made it out of the school building and ran over to my car.

Y/N: What the hell?!

I asked in confusion as I realized that there was no one inside.

The door of the car opened by itself and some kind of radio voice spoke to me.

"Human, get inside, quickly."

I took a step back, not knowing if this shit was real right now or if I'm in some weird dream.

Y/N: This isn't real...

"As real as it gets, now hop in."

It said after rolling a bit closer to me.

Getting the confirmation that this was indeed real, I lost it and made a run for it.

Y/N: Oh, hell no!

I ran as fast as I could, but whenever I looked back, that thing came closer to me.

Y/N: Leave me alone, man!

A girl was just getting off her bike, so I snatched it from her and used it to help me get away from that crazy Camaro behind me.

"Now, why would you steal a girl's motorcycle? That was an asshole move."

Y/N: Why?! To get the hell away from you!

"You're confused, I told you to get in, not to get away."

Y/N: Does it look like I want to get in?

"No, that's why I'm following you."

I kept riding until I arrived at a big parking lot with a roof over it.

It looked like the Camaro lost me, but I still kept riding full speed.

"Boo!"

Something yelled before the front wheel of the bike went off and I fell to the ground.

"Ouchieee!"

This voice was familiar.

I looked back and saw that robot thing that hid beneath my brother's car yesterday.

The more I backed away from it, the closer it came.

When I stopped moving, it stopped as well.

I stood up and it went up to its tiptoes to look bigger as well.

Y/N: You- you know that I can just kick you away like the little shit you are, right?

I threatened it while being scared shitless myself.

It just tilted its head to the side before putting its hands up in a boxing stance while mumbling something creepy.

Y/N: What do you want from me, man?!

Its response was to run up to me and kick me in the knee.

Y/N: Ow, fuck! You little shit!

I tried to kick it but it caught my foot and twisted it to bring me to the ground.

It tried to jump on top of me but I was able to keep it away from me before throwing it away and make a run for it once again.

Luckily, it didn't break my foot when it twisted it.

I heard a siren in the distance and soon after I saw red and blue lights.

I realized quickly enough that it was my brother's car, so I ran over to it while yelling his name to get his attention.

Y/N: Mark! Hey Mark! Help me! Your killer robot is after me!