OK, this story started out differently and was more of a copy of a story I oh-so fell in love with. I'm over that now but I still like the idea of the OC being turned into a Transformer. So after some reconsidering I went back to an old plot bunny I was going to work into this but I decided not to, so now I am. Also to old fans of my Ladybug (Bumblebee/OC) story, probably no one, I might remake it later on.
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Pain erupted through my chest and stomach multiple times, jolting my body into an arc and forcing me to my knees then my back.
My blue-eyed sister suddenly came into view bearing cuts but still looking beautiful. I smiled up at her. She looked at me with tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry, I-I missed and it's all my fault ."
She turned her head to call the medic but I grabbed her arm, “It’s too late Paris; there is nothing they can do, let them get to the people who actually have a chance.”
“I-It can’t be, I was supposed to protect you that’s what big sisters do! I promised!” She cried again.
“Did you know one of my biggest fears is dying? I guess doing this was like signing up to die." I told her, choking on the blood that was basically pouring out of my mouth. It hurt to try to breathe, I was taking short and shallow intakes.
She whispered closing her eyes and letting the tears fall even more. The Decepticon we were fighting got too close for comfort so she turned around, shot at them, and pulled me behind a wall. Her trying to protect me would only end up in her getting killed.
"You need to go, you'll die if you stay." I was almost gone, I could feel it. I started losing feeling in my legs and fingers.
"London! No, no, no!"
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