I Found An Autobot

Who are you?

Edited 6–10-19

Third person point of view:

Ivy made her way out of the garage, she was almost done with the strange blue car
inside. She didn't know what she would do with it when she was done, but she liked working on it. With what little work she actually did considering her low skill level.

It brought back memories of her mom and dad. She didn't know how, or why but it did. She walked into the house and was immediately pulled by her hair and whipped by her Uncle.

He brought he whip down on her skin twenty times, drawing blood. Luckily, he was drunk yet again and so collapsed soon after. She hoped he'd stay that way for awhile.

The pain on her body led her to a decision she had been thinking about for awhile. She ran to her room and grabbed all she needed.

She never wanted to come back inside this house. She ran to the garage with her bag and sat down. Her leg was throbbing from the would he inflicted yesterday and she couldn't stand on it all that well. She was pulled from her thoughts as she could've sworn she saw the car move itself closer to her.

Was she hallucinating again?

She eyed it for a minuet before getting up and limping over to it. She opened the passenger door for the first time. She gaped at the slick interior and sat inside. "Wow... "

She whispered. Most people only dreamed of having a car like this. She examined every detail of the inside from every button, screen and mark. She eyes the symbol on the steering wheel. A gang sign maybe..?

That's when she heard a voice.

"Do you like what you see, human child?"

She yelped and jumped out. She left the door open so she had fallen in her butt. She scooted back as the car roared to life and inched closer to her.

"W- What?! Oh god I'm going crazy! "

"Calm yourself human, I will not hurt you. I want to help you, as you've helped me. "

Ivy slowly stood and looked at the car and calmed down a bit before he spoke again. "Wait a second. Y-Your one of those transformers guys! " She paused to think. "Uh oh... please tell me you're the good guy... are you an autobot? "

"Yes. "

He had a nice accent in his voice. She sighed a relief that he was one of the good guys. Drift saw the slow in her heart rate and deemed it safe to engage in a conversation.

"What's your designation human? "

"My designation? What's that? " She asked.

"What do others call you by? " Drift said, forgetting the human child didn't know cybertronian terms.

"Oh, my name! I'm Ivory Willows, Ivy for short. What's your na- or wait. What was it you called it? Designation?"

"My designation is Drift. " He said, chuckling to himself as she learned from him.

"Drift, that's nice. Well I'm sorry if I've messed anything up... I'm not very good at fixing cars. I've only read one book and seen a couple magazines about it. "