Transformers: The Last Knight (fan version)

2 Izabella

MY VERSION

IZABELLA

I

zabella sighed, as she looked out of her makeshift 'home'. Would she even call it a home? It was just a bunch of rocks and wires.

Her view included half of the sunset, and the other half were buildings that were destroyed and had piled up upon each other.

Just 3 (or 2) years ago, she was living a normal, teenage life. Boyfriend problems, parents being an annoyance and worrying about her grades.

She took all of that for granted, she even wished she could hear her mom say "Izabella! You are grounded young lady!"

And with her occasional reply. "I hate you!"

As she sat there and recalled those precious memories, the bad ones came rolling in.

"Mom wait! You can't just-"

"Bella, just stay here. Dad and I will be right back." Her mom whispered into her ear, pushing her daughter under a canopy of rubble, a perfect hideout.

"Bell, stay there, we are going to look for help." Her dad said, taking his wife's hand as they progressed onwards, leaving Izabella hidden.

They didn't get very far.

A Decepticon drone appeared from the top of a building, and jumped down below, closing off any exit for her parents to make it through.

Their screams, were the only thing she allowed herself to remember, not the blood, not the gore.

She was snapped out of her memories as a familliar voice came in from behind her.

"Depressed again huh?" Wheelie gave her a look.

"No, Wheelie. Well, maybe..." Izabella sighed, resting her chin on her knees.

"You gotta let it go kid. It's over. Think about now. Think about me!" Wheelie exclaimed. That earned him a glare from Izzy.

"Shutup Wheelie. Go find a new friend or something." She murmured, looking back at the horizon.

"Fine. Just a lonely Autobot finding his way through a maze called Packer plant." And with that, Wheelie transformed into his little remote controlled alt and drove away after jumping off the ledge.

The orphaned girl stood up and slid down the natural slide of debris along the building, refusing to think about her dark past any longer, as she reflected on Wheelie's words.

All her negative energy faded away when her eyes landed on her best friend, Sqweeks.

"Chihuahua." Sqweeks greeted, inching closer to Izabella as she petted his little Vespa head.

"Chi...hua-hua?" Sqweeks asked, speeding up to keep up with Iza's fast pace as she walked through the ruins. His little wheels sqweeked as he rolled along, making Bella smile a little.

"I'm fine buddy. Don't worry too much about it." She said as she looked down at her friend and grinned.

"HELP US!!!"

Izabella's head snapped to her right, spotting four very young and hyped up kids running towards her like a couple of maniacs.

"Ooo CHIHUAHUA!" Sqweeks exclaimed, peeking out from behind Izabella.

"Hey what do you guys think you're doing?! You are going to attract some unwanted attention you dimwits!"

"A little too late for that, sister." The leader of the group stated, the group stopping for a second infront of her before they took off again.

Izabella looked back to what they were running from, and realised she was in deep shit.

"It's a TRF drone..." She mumbled, pushing Sqweeks behind the building to conceal him, her eyes still glued to the enormous walker.

"Chihuahua, hua, chihua?" Sqweeks asked.

"No Sqweeks, they are not, friends."