Lost & Found

New Life

Chapter 12: New Life

A Few Years Later
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"Liza."

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"...Liza."

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"Liza!"

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"LIZA! GET THE FRAG UP!"

"....my gosh....I'm up. You don't need to yell anymore!"

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Hey. You may or may not know me. My name is Liza Prime or.....Anyways....I am nine years old and...short. Like I'm extremely small for a nine year old. Many people mistaken me for six or seven year old. Yeah it's fun being 4'3, weighing 58 pounds...and having people especially close friends and family to bully you about your small size, and to be called adorable every 5 minutes, because you're a small girl with vanilla skin, long curly hair, freckles, and an extremely rare eye color....you'd understand if you were me........but hey it became a daily routine, so I'm totally used to it. You probably heard of my father.....no,no not that one....I mean Optimus Prime. Just around 4 years ago he adopted me which was a miracle. Every since then it's been like living in a never ending happy fairytale. Even though he is the Autobot Leader and has to attend to his duties, he always tries his best to spend as much time with his
children. Did I say children?
Did I mention that I also have an amazing brother? One of the many miracles that happened in my life. You'd think living with Autobots would be a bit weird. Well these bots are crazy, but you'd probably expect them to extremely strict with you, but they're not. I'm actually free to do as I please as long Decepticons aren't lurking around the area or any other type of danger isn't near. But there's just this one major rule. One rule. No it's not an annoying rule, it's just a rule you'd expect from living with protective living war machines. It's a rule most daughters would expect from their fathers.

NO BOYS

My dad and a few other bots and a few humans made sure of that,......but mostly my dad. I don't why he made the rule in the first place, I'm not really interested in human boys.... and no I'm not gay. I don't really pay attention about having a relationship, because I have my mind set on other things. And plus I'm pretty sure boys my age think that girls have "cooties" anyway. It's said that way right?

To be honest I som......

"LIZA!"

Hold on......

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"WHAT!?" I shouted back, as I slid out of bed and stomped to my door, obviously annoyed. I flung my door open to be met with a small glare from a certain black metal giant.

Ironhide. He's like a second father figure to me. If my dad wasn't around, he'd always help me out. It may seem like he's mean to me, but deep down he loves me.

"Yes Hide?" I questioned annoyed, containing from shouting.

He continued to glare at me for a moment until his gaze softened to his neutral expression, which still looked like a glare.

"Get dressed." He said blankly.

"Why?"

"Cause freckles..." I rolled my eyes at the nickname."Will wants to take you to go get school supplies for school next week."