With a happy smile on your face you arrived at your cousin's, Sam Witwicky, house. You had recently moved to Southern Gate, California after your parents had passed. He had just returned from his freshman year of collage for the summer.
As you walked up you were hugged by your little cousin Sam, though he wasn't little, you called him your little cousin just to annoy him. "Y/n!" He called as he hugged you. He attempted to pick you up but failed horribly.
"Sammy you're weak." You chuckled and smiled at him.
"It's not my fault you're mostly metal." He chirped. A few years ago you were in a horrible car crash, the same one that had killed your parents, and since your dad works for the military and you had donated your body to science, seeing as you thought you were going to die, you became the first ever cyborg.
They had coated your mechanics in a skin like substance so you looked relativly normal, your movments were a bit roboctic but being robtic was better than being dead. No one except your family knew about this secret of yours.
A couple weeks had passed since that day and you had found yourself constantly staring at your cousins camaro. Sometimes you'd wash it for him and he'd yell at you for touching his car, then see the nice job you did and he'd thank you.
But one day when you washing his car the radio started and you watched it, checking to see if the keys were in the ignition, which they weren't. You, watched as it changed station, forming staticky sentences.
You got out and quickly backed away to watch his car transform. you covered your mouth to keep from screaming.
One of its giant robotic hands reached down and picked you up, hugging you softly with his fingers.
"I...love...you." It said through the static. you never thought you would fall in love, especially not with your cousins car, but you did, and your mechanics kept your lives easy.
