Alexandria never had the best life. Her mother and step-father neglect her while her step-siblings harass her whenever the parents aren't around. One night after another day of neglect and abuse, Alexandria runs away with little to nothing and some...
I stayed behind Drift's foot as over, Cybertronians? Gathered around me and him.
Some were small others were tall and a couple of them were just plain scary!
I whimpered as a Autobot with a white and blue paintjob approached me.
"Hi! My names Tailgate. I'm a mini-con. And your name is?" He asked politely.
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His voice was so caring and so cute.
I stepped forward slightly and looked up at him.
"My name is Melody." I said but it sounded almost like a whisper.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw some Autobot's look at each other confused, probably wondering what I said.
"Well, Melody. Its nice to meet you." He said while holding out his hand and curling all his fingers back but his pointer finger.
I shook his finger with my hand, and slightly smiled.
"Hello Organic. So your name is Melody." Said a deep and grumpy voice.
I squeaked in surprise and looked up to see a red and white bot that was a bit taller than Drift.
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I watched as he examined me.
"You seem to be stressed young one. And you are at the human age of about 16 or 17. Very skinny, probably don't eat much, and you also have scars on your wrists." He said.
I felt my eyes widen and I quickly hid my wrists with the sleeves of my hoodie.
"Don't scare the poor fleshy Hatchet. The names Swerve sweetspark." This red and white Autobot said.
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'He must also be a mini-con.' I thought, because he was about the same size of Tailgate.
Ratchet growled at Swerve. "Don't call me that." He snarled.
I watched as an argument started to break out. Until a giant gray Autobot with red eyes walked up to the fighting Autobot's.
"Break it up." He ordered, while pushing them away from each other.
A turquoise Autobot came up to greet me.
"The names Whirl, squishy." He said.
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I looked at him and into his one eye? "The names Melody not squishy." I said.
He stared at me then laughed, "Alright then. But I'm just going to call you squishy instead." He said.
I growled and sent a glare his direction.
I then was picked up by Tailgate.
"S-s-stop it Whirl." Tailgate said, while stuttering.
Whirl laughed.
"Oh, what are you going to do about it?" He asked smugly.
Tailgate was about to respond but he stopped and watched as a magenta colored figure stood behind Whirl.
"Whirl. Leave Tailgate and the organic alone." The purple figure said coldly.
Whirl growled and looked at the figure. But instead of saying something he walked away while grumbling.
The magenta colored figure approached me and Tailgate.
"Melody this is my friend Cyclonus." He introduced.
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"Hello Melody." Cyclonus greeted.
I waved. "Hello Cyclonus. It is nice to meet you." I said.
Cyclonus nods at me then walks away.
A reddish orange with yellow, Autobot armor walked up to us.
"Hello. My name is Rodimus Prime, but you may call me Rodimus. I am the leader of this ship." The robot greeted. "Welcome aboard the Lost Light."
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