Transformers One Shots {On Hold}

Silver and Black

Silver and Black

This is a book idea I've had for a while, I've converted it into a one shot to see your reactions to it. I hope you enjoy! -Warning: Very long chapter!-

I laid under the wooden porch, panting heavily. I hate Nevada! Why couldn't Miko transfer to a school in Maine or something, not transfer to the freaking frying pan of America? Tokyo was perfectly survivable! I didn't agree to deserts! I am her guardian though, death inducing heat or bone chilling sub zero temperatures be damned. I turned over onto my stomach and looked through the slats of the porch at the road. My ears swiveled around as I picked up the sound of an engine heading towards the house, an engine I remembered from yesterday. Yesterday a green Jeep dropped Miko off and stayed on the curb all night, coincidentally that's the same day Miko forgot to bring me leftovers for dinner and when she left in that Jeep this morning she forgot to give me breakfast. I don't mind skipping a meal or two, but I've known Miko ten years! I don't like being forgotten by anyone and I don't like Miko hanging around with a stranger. I plan to make her remember exactly who she's forgetting. I vaguely felt my sharp metal claws dig into the sandy earth as the sound got closer, the irritating rumble causing my ears to flicker. I narrowed my eyes as Miko jumped out of the Jeep and ran in after a quick goodbye, luckily for me the Jeep pulled away and left instead of staying at the curb again. I sat for a minute in confusion trying to figure out why I could only hear Miko's heartbeat, but the Jeep itself radiated it own signature almost....

I shook my head to clear the thoughts, I haven't eaten in 48 hours, I'm probably just hallucinating or something. I crawled through the small hole in the porch and emerged into the darkening atmosphere. The temperature was starting to drop, thank Moon, and Star started to show her beauty. I padded over to where Miko's window was. I closed my eyes and heard the cracks as my bones shifted to make up a different skeleton and my fur started to disappear, I didn't fully change though. Still in my half form I jumped the six foot gap up to Miko's window and clamored inside. I leapt at Miko and covered her mouth so she wouldn't shriek, she never did get used to a wolf hybrid leaping into her window at ten o'clock at night, wonder why. I released her and sat on the floor, rummaging through her clothes. When I found a suitable outfit I darted into her rooms bathroom and completely shed my wolf form. When I looked and felt truly human, except my yellow eyes and sharp teeth, I pulled on the clothes and went back to Miko.

"Rasha, why are you here? You don't usually come inside?" She asked as she put her notebooks on her desk. I fixed her with a glare, "I normally stay under the porch, but I got hungry." I said flatly as I sat on her bed. "What do you mean...oh! Scrap!" She realized exactly what she forgot and (I think...) cursed. "Scrap? What are you, a mechanophelic?" "Wha..." "never mind. Food, my mouth, now!" I growled lightly as I plopped down onto my back dramatically.

When a plate of food was in front of me and Miko was no longer in danger from my hunger induced wrath I decided I would now grill her for answers like the nice wolf I am. Meaning I launched myself at her and sat on her stomach, effectively pinning her. "Where were you?" I growled as I showed my teeth, no I wouldn't bite her, yes I would scare her. "Miko, you remember the stories I told you about World War 2? I was great at interrogation, spill!" "I was with a friend!" She drawled. I narrowed my eyes and leaned down to smell her shirt before springing back on surprise. "Miko Nakadai! You were with boys!" I gasped, and sniffed her shirt again. "A boy your age, and...." I sniffed again, "A younger boy! Explain. Now!" I growled as I stared her in the eyes. "Ew! No! It was for a club...." she trailed off when she saw the disbelief in my eyes. "Miko, the truth or I will assume the absolute worst!" "Fine! Sit down, it's a long story...Optimus is gonna kill me."

"Let me get this straight, you spent the day with alien robots?!" "Yes......" I could tell that Miko was telling the truth. Something about that story was painfully familiar... "You said they came from Cyberton right?" I asked, cocking my head on instinct. After she stifled a chuckle Miko nodded in answer. "Do you remember the stories I used to tell you when you were little? The ones about the Cyberwolves?" Miko shook her head and I sighed. "Get ready for bed, its story time."