Not Like Them - Transformers Fan Fic

Autobot Time

Bee and I went to the Porsche shop at around 12:00 pm, so it would be closed, with no people around, so I could try to transform. I sat in the front seat of the Camaro. I wore warm clothes with jeggings.

I leaned back in the seat. The belt tightened around me gently, and I smiled.

"You excited?" Bee spoke through the radio.

I nodded.

"Ya. I can't wait to be a car" I laughed.

"Wow. I never thought I'd say that" I laughed some more.

Bee started to play a song.

**"Some night I stay up packing in my bad luck..."**

Hey how did you know? I love this song!

"Actually, I didn't" he said. I laughed.

We arrived at the shop. As I expected, it was closed. I got out of Bee. I walked to the entrance, and I tried something Bee taught me. I went to a back window, an stared at the Porsche of my choice. A red one was gorgeous. I closed my eyes and imagined being able to turn into one. I then changed.

My finger skin kinda 'flipped over' and metal was visible. The wave of metal on my arms and legs traveled to the center of my body. My hair was gone. It had disappeared without me knowing, and a round, metallic oval replaced it. After a while I finished turning into my mech-form. I didn't have a color until the end. Most of my body was red.

I decided I should try to sneak up on Bee, because he was probably in his mech form, waiting for me. Bee was in the front, waiting for me. I was on the left wall, sneaking up. I was silent as a cat. I snuck behind a tree, out of sight. He was tapping his foot and sitting on the ground. I carefully walked behind him, and kind of grabbed him from behind.

We fell on the floor, and I landed on top of him. He pulled out a canon and almost shot me.

"Woah Bee!" I giggled. He sheathed his weapon.

"Oooh you..." He began. I put my mechanical arms on the floor, lifting myself of of Bee. I gave him my hand and helped him up.

"Watch this." I giggled. I tried my best to do it swiftly. I transformed into a red Porsche Carrera.

Bee's Point of view

I was patiently waiting for Winter. She was choosing a car to transform into. The femme's autobot form was... Beautiful... And I bet with color she would look amazing.

I was sitting in the silence until I felt something touch me. I fell over in surprise, the other machine with me. I drew my gun.

"Woah Bee!" It was Winter. I smiled and sheathed my gun. She was gorgeous, white slick metal with gorgeous blue eyes. I literally could stare into them for centuries.

"Oooh you..." I started to say. I really enjoyed this moment.

She life herself off of me and stood. She extended her hand, and I stood too.

"Watch this." She said. She closed her eyes.

Metal plates on her body shifted and she dropped onto the floor, as a white Porsche Carrera.

"Awesome" I said. I transformed too.

Winter's POV

We drove off. I drove home, and parked myself in the garage. I took the spare clothes I stashed and put them on, and went to bed.