Sera lives with her aunt Judy, uncle Ron, and cousin Sam. She has been with them ever since her parents suddenly disappeared off the face of the planet. But what happens when Sam gets a new car that not what it seems? Read and find out! I do not own Transformers, just Sera. I also do not own the cover picture, I found it on devenart. P.S. I'm really sorry if you drew this. I forgot your name!

Can Knockout get this girl, who was abused all her life by her parents, to talk? Or will he fail just like the rest….

**** AUTHOR'S NOTE This fanfic is a darker than the show. Blood, death, and explicit language will be more prevalent in the first chapters but it'll calm down the deeper into the story you get. **** She imagined on numerous occasions that Hell would have had nicer drapes. At the very least, the Devil would have provided an ottoman for her aching feet to rest upon. The bed was alright, but the IV stuck in her arm was better. The windows showed a solemn scene outside; rain had been battering against it and the city just outside since the small hours of the morning. Framed by the bile-like color of the drapes, the windows seemed to be getting the dust and grime washed off of it for the first time in months. "So much for a hospital," she thought. "Better than the last one I guess." "Miss de la Vega." The girl turned. A man stood in the doorway, his badge and clean suit telling her that he wasn't any normal visitor. "My name is Agent Carter," the man said as he slid a chair to her bedside and carefully sat in it. "I'm from the same division as Agent Fowler." The girl's eyes slid back to the rain. "What do you want?" "I'd like to ask you some questions about the island." The girl sat silently for a few moments. "You were the one talking to Optimus before. Out in the hallway." "And you were the one that was supposed to be asleep during that conversation." The girl scoffed. "Yeah, seems like I'm supposed to be a lot of things." "About the island..." Agent Carter pulled out a small notebook and a pen. "Where do you want me to start?" "You and your classmates were rescued a little under a week ago," Agent Carter started. "Have you noticed anything different about yourself now that you're safe?" "Not much," the girl lied through her teeth, "except for the fact that the taste of blood in my mouth almost feels nostalgic."

For a nine year old; you wouldn't expect to find yourself surrounded by gigantic human-alien-like robot machines. These guys scared me! I backed up a few steps until my foot hit something hard and metal like. I looked up to see a yellow robot with these insanely adorable blue optics.But being adorable doesn't help in not getting scared.My racing heart was still going. I am surrounded by gigantic alien robots; definitely. Started: 9.14.2014. Completed: 3.28.2015 at 4:17 PM. Stand-alone. Universe of Transformers: Bayverse.

Just the tale of my OC, Ignite, and Ultra Magnus. Starts out with a bitch ass teacher. Language will be used.

(Transformers: Prime Universe) Life wasn't ever easy for fifteen year old Avery Parks. She was different. She wasn't like others. And knowing that ate at her. So she needed something to get away to. She just wasn't sure what. Until she met them.

Harmony Wave was raised in a world where the Decepticons were good and the Autobots were evil. So what happens when during a routine patrol she is sucked into a world opposite to her own? Lets just say as a daughter of a telepath and has some of those skills herself, it does not go very well. Mostly family fluff with hints of pairings.

Snowstorm, an ordinary 18 year old girl, well, if you call drowning and then coming back up ordinary. She's been an outcast and called a freak because of her pure white hair, care-free nature, and fainting when something doesn't seem logical. Everything seems like nothing will change, that is until a group of new students come to her school.

ScatterFlare is an affectionate young femme who loves one mech in the world from an early age: her sire, Lord Megatron. One small problem: her sire doesn't exactly feel the same way about his sparkling, especially not after the passing of her carrier. Now that Megatron is alone with the sparkling, he struggles to figure out what exactly he's capable of as a parent. Which, in his stubborn processor, is next to nothing. So now the stubborn, unwilling parent is stuck with the loving, over affectionate sparkling, a mismatched pair. Things can only get worse when Megatron starts to come around to her affections, and the barely adolescent femme vanishes. She'll play a role in this war just yet, but it's still being determined which one. Sequel to EBOM.

You ever wonder if anybot else besides Bumblebee survived the destruction of the youth sectors? And what type of life they had? Well, ask no more! Meet Fire Blitz, femme that was found by the Wreckers when they were under the command of Autobots Kup and Springer. She's...interesting, to say the least