Write My Own Story {Transformers} [Iornhide X OC]

"Get out, and stay out! You money leaching slut!"

The sound of the door slamming shut rattles throughout the humid night air. Still on the ground from when the high class - too skinny - man threw me out, I stare at the pitch black door with wide eyes, internally wishing for this to be a dream.

Above me, on the second floor of the moonwhite house, the window opened only for a high pitch shrilly scream to ring out, "If you not off my property in one minute, I'm calling the police for trespassing on privet property!"

Scrambling to get to my feet, I quickly rush off of their plot of land, knowing if they do call the police I wouldn't be seeing the sun for the rest of my life. Running past the rose bushes that I used to take care of, I take one not caring that I'll get poked by it. Cause the pain can remind me that I'm out of the hell hole, and that I can Write My Own Story.