Stays as Nightfire's POV unless I say it isn't and that is Nightfire a.k.a. Alex
I groan hoping for the day to end soon. The teacher calls Sam up. I should tell you who I am. I am Nightfire, but my two best friends call me Alex because that is what I told them my name was. I have long black hair, electric blue eyes, and my height is 5'8. When I was five my parents were killed that triggered my powers to come out so now I can turn into a black wolf, control and create fire, and put a shield up. My senses are better than a normal people's sense thanks to being a werewolf. I snap out of my world when someone throws a paper ball at Sam.
"Responsibility people." The teacher exclaims.
I turn around to see how did that and I see Trent was the one that did it. He winks at me so I lean forward in my seat facing Sam and kick him in the kneecap. After about ten minutes the bell rings and I get ready to leave when Trent pushes me. I put my foot out at the last moment to make him trip. When he looks to see why he tripped I already have my foot back to my other one. I leave and get into the back of Sam's dads car. Sam then comes out.
"I got an A!"
"Let me see would ya? Yep it's an A."
"I get a car then?"
His dad nods. He drives away from the school. We pull into a used car dealership after his dad pulls a prank on Sam. I get out and so do they. A man walks out he tells us to call him Uncle Bobby well he was mostly telling me because I can see him starring at me. I roll my eyes and walk over to a 1987 Chevy Camaro with black racing strips. I know my cars because I like fixing cars. I open the door to see the inside is not as bad as I would have expected so I sit in the seat. I feel the seat warm up some and I know it's not me.
"Hey Sam check this check this one out." I say. He walks over and give it a quick inspection.
"This is the one." He says pointing to the car.
They talk and I look some more. I think the car is a he. I think of a name to call him when bumblebee poops into my head. It make sense because of his yellow and black paint.
"I'm going to call you Bumblebee." I whisper to him.
"Hey kid get out of the car." Jerk says and yes I decide to call him jerk because he was starring at me and he's a creep. I get out of the car and lean against the door. Then a painful sound sounds making every window break except his. When I mean painful because of being a werewolf and it makes my ears ring really bad that it hurts. I hold my ears longer than the others and they give me a look.
"Sensitive hearing." I say.
"Okay four thousand." He says holding up four fingers.
I get back into the diver seat with the keys and Sam gives me a look that say what are you doing?
"I'm driving bee to your house." I say.
"You named the car?" He asks in disbelief.
"Yes and it makes sense because of the way he is painted." I say.
I then drive bee to Sam's house. We get out and I grab some stuff to wash Bee while Sam goes inside. I walk back over to Bee and star washing him. I feel the car move under my hand so I step back.
"Really Bee?" I say and shake my head.
"How do you know my name?" He asks.
"I didn't, but you heard earlier on why I call you Bee." I say and start washing him again. He stays quiet for awhile.
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The Wolf and Autobot
FanfictionNightfire who is called Alex by her two best friends Sam and Mikaela. She has no family her mom and dad are dead. They were an only child and her grandparents are dead. At night she goes off to another city to street race to earn some money to get g...