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I turned, and saw, pretty much, a giant robot. I started to freak out, flailing around, and he placed me into his hand.

"Calm down, I'm not gonna hurt you." He said, and I began to calm down.

"What- what are you!?" I yelled, louder than I wanted it to be.

"I'm an autobot. More specificly I'm a Cybertronian. And no, I'm not a robot. I'm an actual being." He spoke calmly, his voice sort of raspy.

"Okay.. so..." she trailed off.

"Oh, and that blue car you got is also like me. His name's Drift. I'm Crosshairs." He glanced around for a moment then looked back at me.

"So-" i still couldn't really form words. My heart was beating so hard i couldn't focus. My vision went blurry and i felt yourself starting to dissociate. He tried to say something else, but i couldn't hear him. It was all muffled.

That always happened when I got too stressed. And it's not like I could control it very well, I didn't know how yet.

After a few moments I snapped out of it, and looked back up at him.

"You alright?" He asked, and I nodded slowly.

"I should get you home then. Oh, by the way, now that you know, me and Drift are gonna have to be your guardians. Because there are some bad ones, called Decepticons." He explained it to me like I was a child. Which honestly, I was thankful for. It was easier to understand.
"Wait- what?" I asked, finally processing the danger I and my friends are in.

Then, the metal began to shift again. And I was back in the car, but in the passenger seat this time.

"Let's get you home." He spoke softly through the radio. Which honestly, made me feel much more comfortable now that I knew he wasn't going to hurt me. At least not on purpose.

(Time skip cuz I can)

I stepped out of the car with a sigh.

"...bye... I guess..." I muttered, leaving the garage.

Don't worry pookies I'll make a longer chapter <3

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