The decision - dino fanfic -

🐱 Chapter 1. The beginning

⚠️⚠️ THIS BOOK HAS VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL CONTENT⚠️⚠️

Dino's holoform ^

I sucked in a breath, looking at myself in the mirror one more time to see if the beany covered my cat ears and the skirt my tail. Being a Neko is hard sometimes. Like now, I got a job at N.E.S.T. I was so excited and barely able to hide it. My dad died, I have only mom left and she's working most of the time to pay off all the bills. She told me I didn't have to work to help her, but I wanted to. She's just afraid that people will laugh at me or bully me. For a very long time, I have been hiding it, even at school. No one knows the truth.

The only place I could really be myself is here at home. Having cats myself, it was really fun. They saw me as a part of their family and treated me that way. My mom allowed me to have cats because I am half one myself. How I became a Neko? Long story.
I left the house and hurried in pace. Although, It wasn't really necessary because I was perfectly in time. I am too early and when I arrived twenty minutes later, I had to wait. I felt so curious and excited. To be honest, I wasn't completely sure what I signed up for. I am not working for Lennox but for the spy around here. He would train me and I would help him with whatever he wants. I got a James Bond vibe when I think about it.

I snapped out of my chain of thoughts when I faced a guy around my age, 18 or 19. Tall, muscular, beautiful ocean blue eyes, a nice eight-pack and dark brown hair. His fair skin was so soft and smoot, a little bit tanned. His face was nicely shaved and a strong jawline. Everything about him was perfect and it made me feel insecure about myself. "Skyler, isn't it?" he asked. I nodded and shook his hand. His ocean blue eyes twinkled a little as if he was amused with me. I guess that's a good thing. My mom doesn't allow me to go to parties or be around other people much because she wants to protect me.

I know why she does that, but because of that. My social skills aren't that great. I read a lot of stuff online on how to interact with different types of people. Sometimes it saddens me, I want to be normal, and I once was, but that was a long time ago. For over a year, I was complaining to my mom that I wanted a job. My argument, 'when I finish highschool and college, I am going to work too.'
We have had so many arguments about it and at some point I was so frustrated that she didn't allow me to have a job and new people that she allowed it, but only three days a week. I could pick every job I wanted, except working in a clothing shop or stores in general. I told her this job is just a stupif office job, doing paperwork and all that kind of stuff, but it's so much more. Lennox told me last week and it excited me. I still don't really know the goal, but I'll see where the boat strands.

"I am Mirage... but most people call me Dino."
I nodded and followed him. He showed me around. I hadn't expected the base to be this large. "You're an alien, huh," I said out of the blue. Dino chuckled a little but nodded. "I am... Do you want to see my alt-mode?" he asked. My eyes lit up and nodded excitedly. We took a few turns and as he pushed open a door, we came into the Autobot hanger. It wasn't that busy, I think most bots are already up and doing alien stuff.

We walked up to the red Ferrari 458 Italia. I love cars and seeing this one excited me. I never saw a Ferrari in real life. Only on TV. "You could pick every car you wanted right?" I asked, walking a circle around it. He nodded, crossing his arms. "Did you get your Italian accent from scanning this car?" I asked. He nodded, "Yes."
I hummed, "I like it... it's so gorgeous." I purred. "I know right," he stated arrogantly. We walked over to his office and I know that I am not always organized, but his office was filled with case files, papers, and other stuff. "You know... it's funny, because I thought you were organized. I mean... you look like the type of guy to be organized..." I said sheepishly. He gave me a look and I quickly looked away.
"Where's that door for?" I asked, pointed at it. "My room..." he replied. I ohh'ed and turned fully towards him. "What are we going to do?" he asked. He passed me, nearly tripped over his own mess, but completely ignored it. I think it's cute, since I can be clumsy too at times, but he obviously hated it and got mad at himself. His reply was brief and irritated, but I doubted it was my fault.

When I got home later that day, my mom was cooking. "How was your first day?" she asked as I removed my beanie and flopped on the counter. "It was nice..." I chirped, stealing some bread. "My boss is nice... around my age, I think... 19 years old." She stopped and looked dead in my eyes. "He's just being friendly... I am sure you would like him to, mom..." I added. She sighed, "what did I tell you?" she asked. I looked down at my lap. "No boys..." I muttered. "It's not like I don't want you to have a boyfriend but--" "I know... I know, I am a Neko... and they are going to make fun of me and if they know, then I get into trouble," I mumbled. She nodded, "so... I will be alone forever?" I asked. She sighed, "I am just saying that you need to be carefull," she stated. I nodded and got off the counter, "I am going upstairs..." I muttered. I folded my ears on my head as I walked upstairs, closing the door softly behind me. Once again, I stared at myself in the mirror, swiping my tail. I have a sleek and slim body, nice long dark blonde hair and 5'11 ft tall, but I would never meet a guy who will accept me the way I am...