When Arcee disappeared, so did the other two females and the sound of clinking metal sounded. The bikes shifted and moved, twisting and moving until they formed a...person. They leaned up and, what I assumed was their heads, turned to look at me. I gasped and scrambled backwards, falling to my ass and against my car. The pink one moved forwards, her glowing, blue eyes blinking at me.
"There is nothing to fear, (Y/n). I'm not here to hurt you."
I breathed heavily and exclaimed.
"W-What do you want?! Why are you here?!"
The purple one glanced at Arcee and murmured, almost scolding.
"Now look at what you did. You scared her!"
The blue one remarked.
"More like terrified her. Told you we should have gone with the more...upfront approach."
Arcee rolled her eyes before glancing at me. She knelt the best she could, as her lower body was just a long line of pipes and tires for feet. She explained.
"Me and my sisters, Chromia and Elita-One, are here to be your guardians. We do not mean you any harm, (Y/n)."
"Quite the opposite."
Elita-One pointed out. I asked, my voice wavering with fear as I shakily stood.
"M-My safety? Guardians? Why? Why do I need protection? Am I in danger?"
Arcee shrugged.
"Depends. What's your definition of danger?"
"Alien robots hunting me down?"
"Yeah. Something like that."
I looked down and rubbed my arms, sitting against Baby. I was in shock. Why were alien robots hunting me down? I wasn't even that important, nor did I have anything those robots might want. So why did they need me? Why was I so important to them? A thought struck me and I looked up with wide eyes to Arcee.
Was that the reason my parents were killed?
Of course, I shouldn't assume something as ludicrous as that, but now...the possibility seemed significant.
"Is that why my parents were killed? Because of me?"
Elita-One replied, a soothing tone to her words.
"We cannot be sure. Your parents are Dean Winchester and Lisa Braeden, correct? We have not been able to find any signal that attributes to their whereabouts and whether or not they are alive. Today is the first time that we learned of their death."
"Why am I being watched? How long have you been watching me? How do you know all of this?"
Chromia answered for the other two.
"You are being watched because we have reasons to believe that you are being targeted by the Decepticons. We are still searching for the reason why. The reason we know so much about you is through the world-wide web. Moreover, we are able to access things that are normally inaccessible. Like government files and the like."
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Blood, Guts, and Transformers (Sam Witwicky X Reader)
Fiksi PenggemarWhen 17-year-old (Y/n) Winchester's father and mother, Dean Winchester and Lisa Braeden, disappear during the alien war of Mission City, (Y/n) runs from her memory-filled home to Mission City in hopes to find her parents. With her Uncle Sam and Cas...