Hope (TFP fanfic)

Hope (TFP fanfic)

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Transformers
In the darkest moments of hopelessness, of loneliness,of suffering, of anything; there will always be a spark of hope that will guide you towards the light and a better tomorrow. Hazel O'connor is a 16 year old teenager that lives in Jasper, Nevada who has been physically and mentally abused by her father since she was 8 years old; since her mother died. She always thouht that she was destined to live under the power and control of her dad, as well those who bullied her and made fun of her in school. But what she dosn't know is that there will be something or someones that will be the key to having faith in life and in herself again. (I only own Hazel, please don't read this if it can affect you in any way,😘)
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{Season Three: Beast Hunters} "We'll have to close the Groundbridge." Smokescreen says as he makes his way over to the controls. "If anymore explosions come through here, the whole place could be set on fire." "No!" Ratchet snarls, warning the rookie to stay away from the controls. "Jack, Miko, and Rafael are still out there! I have to go back and get them!" Optimus decided to collapse then, his hand sliding off of Shovel's shoulder and a loud clang vibrating the base as he rolled onto his back, groaning in pain. Ratchet had no choice but to also let the unconscious Bulkhead rest on the floor was well, his arms trembling with effort but determination still written on his face. "I'm going back. If I don't return in five minutes, close the Groundbridge." "No." A crackled and strained voice interrupts them, June's head shooting up from inside of Ratchet as Arcee spoke, her blue and pink optics dull as she tried to focus on who she was speaking to. "They . . . aren't there." A heavy vent escapes her. "What do you mean?" Ratchet demands. "Where are they?" "He . . . he took them." Arcee's entire body fell limp as she uttered a few last words. "Megatron . . . he took . . . the kids."

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