I'm Not OKAY || TFP Fanfiction

0.75 || I Found

PART 0.75
2ND POV
7/28/17
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   "I'll use you as a warning sign, that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind."
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~AUTOBOT MINI-VENTURES~

You and Smokescreen basically became the best of buds. You were still very shy around the Autobots, but Smokescreen was proud to be your best friend there. He was no Airachnid, but he meant well. Though you were completely oblivious to his affection, he hid his feelings well. Until, of course, you gave him a hug or an undeniably sweet smile. Then, he became a bashful mess who did his best to make sure the sound of his cooling fans didn't reach your audio receptors.

Arcee became your best femme friend, as you were able to relate to her in ways Smokey couldn't with you. You felt awful that she and the rest of her team were oblivious to your friendship outside of their base. Unfortunately, you wouldn't be able to get to the computer without anyone noticing. But that was besides the point! You and the two-wheeler would chat about anything from mechs to racing. You would stay quiet for most of it though, but Arcee knew you didn't mind her one-sided conversations around you.

The kids were fun to talk to. Miko's bubbly personality was something you became used to quickly. She would tease you all the time about how you and Smokescreen got along a little too well. Jack was very nice and respective of people, though it was funny the way he talked about his friend Sierra. He really needed a little push to ask the girl out, but it wasn't exactly one you could give. Raf was kawaii, and a genius too! The way he and Bumblebee interacted totally cute!

You played pranks and jammed to music with almost everyone at base. You had your moments of sadness, but they were swiftly taken away by your cheery friends. You had trained in hand-to-hand combat as well as combat using weapons with the team. Because nobody bothered with you most of the time as a kid, you had a lot of free time, and so you had already had a convenient background of martial arts and acrobatics.

Ratchet didn't seem to mind you. You helped him fix some of his tools after he gave you a brief tutorial. Plus, you didn't help break them, so that was a win! He was also teaching you things about how to heal cybertronians so you could assist him in the med bay. You wanted to be able to help everybody as much as possible.

Optimus seemed glad that you were adapting to Team Prime as well as you were. He also appeared to be satisfied about all you were trying to do for the team. The Autobot leader was like a father figure to the team, and you weren't about to let him down.

Bulkhead was glad that you were always open to sparring with you, but was a little disappointed that dune bashing wasn't something you wanted to try. Again. When he did it with you last time, with no Miko by the way, you injured your pede. And so, the bulky green mech had called for a ground bridge, carried you bridal style into the med bay, and helped you fix it up while muttering an almost endless apology. What a gentlemech!

Bumblebee seemed cool with you, though he was no Smokescreen. The yellow and black mech was undeniably and utterly adorable to you! While he spent most of his time with his charge, Bee would also flirt with you when you were out of the small boy's earshot. The scout wasn't sure where the courage came from, but he was happy it was there. The comments left you flustered and stuttering, as you were unused to any sort of romantic attractions from people. Especially space robots.

It was fair to say that you enjoyed your stay at Team Prime! The bots and humans were more than exceptional, and all of you proved to get along absolutely swell! But then, there was an unseen speed bump in your path. Agent Fowler. The proximity alarm went off, causing you to jump in fright at the sudden noise.

"PRIME!" The man yelled, filled with attitude. The man—you assumed was the agent you'd heard about—didn't seem much for idle chit chat as he barged into base from the elevator. "Can you explain-wait, who is this? There's another one of you?" You shied away from his angered gaze as you took refuge behind Bulkhead.

"This, Agent Fowler, is Y/D. She was the human hostage MECH had taken." Optimus explained calmly. This seemed to satisfy the grumpy agent. He straightened his jacket and adjusted his tie.

"I'll alert my boss about that. In the meantime, don't get into any more trouble. I'm already knee-deep in your problems!" Fowler growled, turning around. He had only been checking in, so the panic in you subsided until it was just a foggy feeling in your head.

At least you had found friends! Even in the weirdest of places.