There's no one in the cosmos like you (Optimus Prime x Reader) (ON HOLD)

chapter 3

Your POV ;)

My first day of a new high school.... yay... sarcasm, I headed out the door and was halfway down my driveway when a boy on a motorcycle pulled up by the curb, "need a ride?" my brows rose in shock, "Jack?" he nodded, patting the back of the seat, I got on and was handed a helmet, "I didn't know you had a motorcycle.", "I didn't know that your tattoo was wings." I froze before realizing that I haven't put on my jacket yet, "touché." and we rode off to school, "this is a nice bike, how much did you pay for it?" I asked over the wind, "uh... it's used.", "well then, whoever owned it must have never rode it, 'cause this thing is nice as hell, no scratches at all!", "yeah, I guess." he shrugged.

We pulled into the school parking lot, I got off so he could park the bike, I took off the helmet before giving it to Jack then flattened my hair down from being in a helmet, while I was fussing over my hair Jack puts the helmets on the seat, "won't someone try to steal them?" Jack muttered an I dunno and threw his bag over his shoulder, "no one has yet." I 'huh'd and followed him to a group of two, my ears twitched, they do that, and I looked at this boy with redish orange hair that was just giving me this feeling to punch him in the face, "that's Vincent, the school bully, you haven't even talked to him yet and you already look like you want him dead." a girl told me, I turned and saw a Japanese girl with her hair in two high bun-things that was dyed pink, she seemed like a rocker, from what I could tell, "oh, I was? I didn't know." she smiled, "I'm Miko, do you like rock, what's your favorite color, do you really have a tattoo like Jack told us, if you do can you tell me where you got it?" I got bombarded by questions, "first off, hi Miko, I'm (y/n), it depends on which band, (f/c), yes I do have a tattoo, and no I can't tell you where I got it." she pouted, then perked up, "you're new, we can show you around, right?" I opened my mouth to reply but the bell cut me off, "well shit, gotta go to hell." I could tell they were staring at me for cussing, I looked back at them and grinned before turning around to walk through the gates of hell.

I went to the office and grabbed my schedule and a map, "have a good day, hun." the office lady called after me.
I stood in front of the door to my First Class,
(I'm slightly using my own highschool as a reference, sorry if your highschool don't work like this.)
we were told to go to our home rooms, and mine was an art/science class. Walked in and sat down at the front of the room, a woman walked in after me and started writing on the board,
"hello class, my name is Angel Thurman," she turned around, she had a warm smile, tanned skin, and freckles, her deep blue eye was framed by a pair of metal rimmed glasses, her eye was majorly contrasted by her platinum fringe, the rest of her silver-ish hair was pulled into a hasty bun with a pencil or two crisscrossing at the hair tie, "but you may call me Ms. Thurman, it's a pleasure to meet you all." she was wearing a blue button up flannel with black jeans with dusty, faded chocolate brown knee high boots, "I will be your homeroom teacher, and possibly, art or science teacher. Now," she erased her name off the board and started writing something else, "you all have your schedule's, correct." some people said yes while others were staring at their phones or Ms. Thurman's boob's, "alright, I'm gonna call role and just say here or present..."
She started calling out names and I kinda zoned out, "(f/n) (l/n).", "here." I called out and flicked my hand up, "*clears throat while adjusting glasses* ah, a transfer student, stand up and introduce yourself to the class, please." my brows slightly furrowed as I stood up, I also spotted Miko, "well my name is (y/n), and I'm a transfer from (h/t) (home town), and I like to draw, (y/I) (your interests)." I sat back down and looked at Ms. Thurman, she had a thoughtful look on her face before continuing the role call.

~time skip to lunch~

I walked with my tray, stepping over and on people's legs who try to trip me, to the table Jack and Miko were at with a younger looking boy with spiky cinnamon hair and red rimmed glasses, "hey guys." they stopped their conversation and looked at me, I sat down, "I'm glad I have someone to sit with, I wouldn't like to be sitting alone on the first day." then the young boy looked at me and stuck out his hand, "I'm Raphael, but you can call me Raf." I smiled and shook his hand, "it's nice to meet you Raf, I'm (y/n)." I bit into my pizza slice, "sooooo, what were you guys talking about before I got here?" they froze and looked over at each other, I could see sweat bead on Jack's forehead, "uh-", "food choices.", "toy cars." they tripped over each others words, I got a resting bitch face that meant, 'ya ain't foolin nobody' and they started chatting quietly between themselves, "do you think we can tell her." Miko asked, Jack shook his head, "we barely know her, what if she's with M.E.C.H?" Raf shook his head this time, "she'd be acting more suspicious if she were." he made a good point, and I don't even know what they're talking about, "y'all gonna sit there and whisper to yourselves or am I gonna have to find a torch to get kicked from the island?" they jumped and their gaze flew to focus on me as if they forgot about me, "oh, um, uh, just uh, meet us after school." I rose my brow, "you said 'uh' a lot, were you buffering?" Jack's eyebrow twitched, "just meet us after school, by the steps." I pursed my lips, "ok, as long as y'all aren't going to drug and kidnap me I'll meet ya there." the bell rung, I grabbed my tray, stuffed the pizza crust into my mouth and walked to the window to drop off the tray.

~yeah, yeah, it's a time skip, deal with it, ya fuckin degenerates~

I stood leaning against the stair wall drawing a rough sketch of Ms. Thurman, I don't know why, but I feel like I know her. "nice drawing!" I jumped at Miko's voice, I put my hand on my heart, "cheese-us-crisps, Miko, you bout gave me a heart attack!" she gave a closed eye smile, "sorry, heh. Well c'mon." she grabbed my hand and pulled me towards a pine green hummer, "wow, nice hummer." she opened the back door for me and got in the passenger seat.

I made the mistake of looking at the driver's seat, "um... Miko, you do know that no one is in the driver's seat, right?" she turned back to me and gave a smile, "yeah, I know." then the car started up, by itself, "welp, I'm getting kidnapped, aren't I?" I asked no one in particular, "uh, no not really." a male voice said from thin air, I jumped, "what the?!?", "everything will be explained, just don't freak out.", 'oh I'm so far past freaking out that I've just gone numb and to everything' I thought to myself.

We were in the desert now, no traffic around for miles, and a curve in the road was quickly cumming up, "uh, there's a curve in the road.", "we know.", "aren't you gonna turn?" my voice raised an octave, "no." my breath caught In my throat at that response, and I sunk down in the seat, "ok, I'm gonna die. I'm comin' Elizabeth!" I whispered to myself and waited for the jerk of the crash to happen but I heard a noise instead, like metal on metal.
I quickly sat up seeing a tunnel with metal walls, "what the hell." I muttered under my breath.

The hummer stopped and the door opened by itself making me jump, I got out and the hummer transformed, IT FREAKIN TRANSFORMED, My jaw dropped as I stared at the giant robot, I heard loud thuds that sounded like footsteps and I turned seeing the same robot I saw two days ago, he was still red and blue, "Miko, why have you brought another human." Miko scratched the back of her head and tried to give a response, I don't know how but I knew his name, "O-Optimus Prime." they looked at me shocked, "how do you know my designation?" I shrugged, "I-I don't know, it just popped up in my mind, and uh, I've seen you guys before." I muttered the last part, "YOU'VE SEEN THEM BEFORE?!?" Miko yelled, I jumped, I sighed and grabbed my pendent, flicking up the wings my body was soon covered in the ice that formed into the metal that made my armor, I heard something drop, "THAT WAS YOU!?!" a different female voice yelled, I push a plate behind my ear and my helmet folded off, "yeah, it was.", "you, *scoff* you're the one who offlined six decepticon drones, I don't believe it." a grumpy older male voice scoffed, I turned and saw an orange and white robot at what looked like a bunch of computers, "no, it was her, same armor as the mystery warrior.", "a human.", "actually, I'm not all that human." I scratched the back of my neck and my tattoo glowed and in an impressive, and unneeded, magical display. Ice and frost extended from my back solidifying into my wings, open in all their metallic glory, I swore I heard someone faint.

"a secret has to be told sometime."

^ Ms. Thurman