Transformers Prime

I. Beginning

Carrie White

Daylight turned darker and darker. My vision became dull and pitch black. Another blow was sent to my stomach. I curled into a ball, holding my now broken ribcage and bruised stomach. Before I could even open my eyes to see my drunk father, the slam of the door was so loud, it made my ears bleed badly and house shake. My mind begged to stand but my body was doing anything except moving on the floor.

A knock was sounded on my window and I saw someone kneeling down and looking inside. Curious, I crawled slowly, wincing every time my ribs moved. I reached to unlock it but failed at first. I reached again, hoping to unlock it, which I successfully did. After I did, the person opened the window and climbed in.

“Carrie??” I recognized the voice. It sounded just like...

“Raf?? What are you doing here??” I whisper shouted as I quickly stood up but screamed in pain when I felt my ribs collapse.

“Carrie, we need to get you to the hospital right now.” Raf said as I shook my head in fear.

“No!! You can't!! My dad will not only kill me, but he'll hurt you, Raf!!” I whispered as Raf looked back outside. When I looked out too, I saw a guy around late teens or early twenties, standing by a yellow and black Urbana, wearing a yellow shirt that hugged his muscles and black joggers.

“That's your friend??” I asked as Raf nodded.

“I'll be back.” Raf said as he climbed out of my window and crawled off the roof.

“Raf, please don't leave me here with him. I'm going to die here.” I muttered to myself as I sat down on my bed, hissing in pain as my ribs touched my skin.

“NO WAY IN HELL ARE YOU TAKING MY DAUGHTER!!!” I heard as I ran downstairs to the living room where I saw two men. The young guy from earlier and a dark skin guy who looked a bit of a military guy.

“No, Raf told me what you do to her and both me and Brandon can't deal with always hearing about this!! She needs someone better than you!!” The military guy said as my father looked like her would exploded.

“WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU TO THINK YOU CAN COME INTO MY HOUSE AND TALK TO ME ABOUT HOW I PARENT AROUND HERE?!!” Dad shouted to the guy while standing dead in his face. The guy stood up, too. They looked like they were about to have a smackdown.

“I'm a man that has the balls to beat the scrap out of you.” The guy threatened as I ran into the room.

“Dad??” That got everyone's attention. I walked towards the middle of them but was pulled to my dad.

“Let me go!! You're hurting me!!” I shouted as he glared at me.

“SHUT UP, BITCH!! I'M GOING TO DEAL WITH YOU LATER!!” He shouted as he threw me to the side. I screamed as I held my side, feeling the throbbing pain which went on continuously. Then the younger guy from earlier 'Brandon' helped me up.

“Hey, what is wrong with you?!” The army guy shouted as he pushed my dad. Brandon picked me up bridal style and ran out of the house and toward his yellow and black Urbana and placed me carefully inside.

Just as he got in, I saw the army guy head to his camo green armoured truck behind us. I heard my dad shout like crazy until I saw the shotgun in his hand.

“Go, go, go!!” I shouted as Brandon started his car and rode off fast, following behind was the army guy.

“Who's that behind us??” I asked as Raf turned to me.

“That's Brian. He's Miko's guardian.” Raf said still having a little bit of fear and worry in his voice.

“Where are we going??” I asked as I held my side.

:*We're taking you to the hospital*: