My name is (Y/N) Witwicky and this,
is how I saved the world
~"Hey I need you to run to the store to pick up some groceries, there's a list by the door. Watch out for the burn marks"
"Sure Cade, no problem"
You see living on a junkyard was already bad enough. Somehow it made mundane things only that much more mundane. Grabbing the list next to the char marks from your favorite Dino pup you head outside. You walked through the dusty landscape shielding your eyes from the bright sun.
"Hey Drift lets go Cade wants us to get some stuff for him"
You watch him gracefully hop down from spinning like a record on top of the junk, to the ground.
"Not today little one, I promised Hound I would beat him into the ground"
"Like that's ever gonna happen. You sword wielding hippie!" You hear Hound yelling from across the junkyard. You hear Drift mumbling under his breath. Probably best to get out of here before your dodging giant robot fights... again...
You roll your eyes at how ridiculous they are. For an advanced species they don't seem to have many brain cells. Or... whatever the transformer equivalent would be.
Drift was your companion, so when he wasn't around you had to ask somebody else. Time to start looking.
You start looking around the junkyard to see who was around. Just when you turned another corner you hear the sound of two loud engines. That's why you couldn't find anyone. Bee and Hot Rod must have been out on patrol. With Cybertron now on earth it brought a lot of opportunities for Cons to hide away. The thing is, they never stay hidden. Cons were made for fighting and they always want to pick a fight with the strongest Bots around. Who just so all happen to live with you. So patrols were kind of necessary and definitely lifesaving.
They pull into the junkyard and transform. Sometimes you feel so tiny standing underneath them. It's easy to forget just how big they are when they aren't in bot mode.
"Hey Cade needs me to head to the store, can one of you take me?"
"Mon chéri I can take you"
"Anything for a pretty lady"The two of them glare at each other for a few seconds before Bee shoves Hot Rods shoulder. Hot Rod does it right back. You need to stop this before it escalates.
"Thank you Bee" Hot Rod throws his arms up in the air like a kid. And Bee crosses his arms in triumph. "Sorry Bee has a more sensible alt-mode, if you show up to the store in a Lamborghini people start asking questions. It's weird because how am I supposed to explain that I'm not super important my car is just an alien? Next time I'll take you I promise"
Bee transforms in front of you and you hop on in. You start down the dusty road on the way back into civilization. Bee was still getting used to having his voice back so he answered back in radio half the time. It was actually more groundbreaking to not hear the staticky chill of the radio answer back.
One of the only good parts about living so far away from everyone else was the drive. Watching everything change from desert into city was really cool. Not to mention the sound of a powerful engine rumbling underneath you.
"How'd patrolling go?"
The radio flipped back and forth before answering.
"BORING!" The man on the radio yelled.
"Yeah my days not going much better"
You pulled into town and saw the people who were none the wiser walking around. It's amazing how things change so easily. One moment it's planet earth next thing you know you're planets attached to another one. It's kind of hard to deal with sometimes, but people seemed to adapt pretty quickly. You know, besides the people protesting but that was something else entirely.
When Bee parks it brings you out of your thoughts.
"Alright I'll be right back"
"See you then" Another shuffle of the stations. "Stay safe"
"Thanks Bee" when you hop out you pat his hood "You to"
You run into the grocery shop, quickly grabbing what you need. The less time you spend in public the better. You run over the list twice. Though you do throw in some of your favorites, Cade didn't say you could... But he also didn't say you couldn't. At least it was better then microwave pizzas and burritos.
You left with a whole cart full of garbage. On your way out you stopped to get something out of the vending machine. You selected your preferred drink and put the amount into the machine. It spit the money right back out. You tried at least three more times before giving up. Whatever, you grumbled so much for a cold drink. When you turned away you could hear the tell tale sound of a transformer.
"BEE!"
The thing behind you grabs your arm. You look back to it and see the rusted Decepticon brand right in the center of its chest.
"Where is it?" It says spitting oral fluid in your face. You wipe it off with a groan. "Where is the energy maker?"
The next thing you know the cons face is completely gone. Bumblebee had gotten here. The hand grasping your arm fell off when the Cons body hit the ground.
"They never get any prettier do they?" You say looking up at Bee. He laughs before transforming back into his car mode. You need to get out of here before anyone notices what just happened. It was a good thing this town was small, they have less eyes. So you load up the groceries and the two of you make your way back to your home.
Great, the Cons are looking for something else now. Another big adventure and it looks like you're the star.
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The Last Knight (Bumblee X Reader X Hot Rod)
FanfictionSix Months after The Last Night Cybertron is dying and Optimus doesn't know why. The whole planet is starting to collapse and any life that once lived is starting to crumble away. Your mom Vivian has started living with her boyfriend Cade Yeager. L...