"Autobots. Roll out!" The Autobots transformed, Mikaela and Sam with Bee while I rode with Rachet and Jazz; Jazz being in the back of Rachet due to his missing leg.
As we drove away from the city Rachet spoke up. "Summers, as I was scanning you I noticed four interesting bruises. Two of them around your wrist and two of them on your upper arms. The ones on your arm look like hand prints." Rachet's voice was perplexed as he informed me of his find.
"Ya, when I was first being arrested the guy who took me put the handcuffs on me too tight. He also had a viper grip on my upper arms so I'm guessing that where those bruises came from." I stared at my throbbing wrists and sore upper arms before shrugging, "It's no biggie though. During our fight I was so caught up in surviving and fighting that I forgot about the pain."
I heard growls and threats come from Bee, Ironhide, and Jazz. I smiled at their protectiveness and snuggled into the seat that was beginning to warm up. I didn't fail to notice that Rachet's seat belt tightened around me at the news though. That knowledge alone makes me even more happier.
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Transformers: Allies With A Twist
FanfictionWarning: I don't own Transformers or any of its characters! About a girl with a rough past and an adoptive family. She has a criminal record and is good with cars, guns, and animals. Her adoptive mother Carly is finally letting her get her own car...
