I was taken back to the medbay, and they checked me for any damage. The only damage I had was mental, noting serious, at least not yet. My social mind has begun to fade, might have to ask if I can go to school, I can't live like this forever. School might get me back to my old cheery state again if I don't get bullied of course. Maybe if I make a disguise to hide who I am so they will allow me to go to school.
If not then, my mind is going to turn off forever! That was a bit dramatic... but I will die bored as heck if I don't go to school, and become pale and fat sitting here! The last part was also dramatic but getting pale is true. Once I see Megatron again I'll ask, or anybot that can tell him. And here comes Knockout!
"Knockout! Can I ask you something so you can ask Megatron?" I said really fast, but I'm sure he heard me correctly. "That depends on the question," he said waiting for me to respond. "Okay so I really, really want to go back to school, and If I disguise myself to make sure the Autobots don't find me can I go?"
Soundwave came in, I bet he recorded everything! We stared at Soundwave waiting for him to speak, well with recordings. After a minute or to he nodded, leaving, was that a yes or no? Knockout is going to help me disguise, and there's no way for him to get out of this. "Knockout you're taking me, and you can't deny." I said behind him, "Scrap."
"What does scrap mean?" I asked innocently, he stiffened, "Uh, let's just go." He said without second thoughts. Grabbing me and running through the halls, he's acting as if he's getting chased by death itself, calm down Knockout scrap can't mean anything too bad, right?
We reached the store after getting himself a space bridge here, "What do you need exactly?" He asked as his strange human self appeared in the seat next to me. I got out and started walking towards the building as Knockout rushed to catch up to me. "Human school supplies, since mine are at home with my dad, who will steal me back if we go there," I said casually walking down the aisles.
"Or they are at school, but it's still filled with middle schoolers." We reached the back to school aisle, and I was going to pick a girling back back to blend in with the other schoolers, but knockout shoved a gray backpack in my face, and dragged me to the next aisle with school supplies. Wait, do I have to go to first grade to blend in more?
Hope not but Knockout was just shoving everything he saw into his alread stuffed hand. "Knockout I don't need all of that, plus I don't think its a good idea to carry a mountain of stuff to the counter you can just use a cart," I said pointing to a cart.
"I knew that," he said putting stuff back, incorrectly should I say. I picked the stuff I needed, or at least I think I needed. "What school am I going to?" I asked, which in turn got me to run into Knockout's back. He shrugged his shoulders, "Your going to have to ask Megatron or Soundwave on that one."
He was clearly oblivious of my struggling form, that was trying to pick everything I dropped from impact. Once I got everything I quickly ran over to him, not wanting to be left behind, again... No matter that was a different situation, it doesn't matter anymore. I almost ran into Knockout again when he stopped for no cleal reason, well until I saw a wine al over the floor.And a lovely and probably not trumatized family looking worriedly at the mess. They are worried about spending more money on wine that they can't even drink, anymore. I he turned around having the face of disgust, it's the smell I'm guessing. I always hated the smell, didn't help my dad drinking it either.
"How about we leave," I said, feeling a bit bad I dragged him into this, "No we'll continue, just... out of this stench." He furrowed his eyes, this wine was a lot stronger then my dads. I nodded walking ahead of him, finding other supplies I need, or like I said before, thought I needed.
On the way I got some green eye contact lenses, my eyes will make me stand out the most. I got a bit of purple dye, to fit in, and to differ then my missing papers. I swear when I get home I'll get this out of my hair somehow, if I do ever get home.
There always has to be drama where I go, especially with my family, or use to be family. I found some clothes that I could wear, that would be different from my current style, this is only to hide my identity, this will be fun, maybe. That's if I don't get bullied or bad grades, maybe going to elementary will be one option im willing to do.
________________________________This was a bit rushed, if you couldn't tell. I hurried to get this out, since I have a lot scheduled today. Sorry for the inconvenience, but have a good day or night, whatever it is for you.
914 words
YOU ARE READING
Our Child [Transformers] Decepticons x child OC
FanfictionA young girl named Daisy Everly who is 6, finds a secret she can never tell. Optimus her new guardian tries to keep her safe, but he didn't try hard enough. When she finds her way into the Decepticon warship everything changes, will she survive or w...