Hey! new fanfiction. this is my first Transformers fanfic.
Warnings: Cursing, blood, violence, and stuff...
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.

Kayri blinked as Sam shook her awake. "Come on sis, time to wake up," Sam said. "Mn, don wanna," she mumbled, rolling over and pulling the blanket over her head. Sam sighed and said, "I'll get Dad to wake you up." "I'm up!" Kayri squeaked. "Works every time," Sam laughed. Kayri glared and threw her blanket off and stood up. She ran a hand threw her short red hair and padded to her dresser. Pulling out a blue long sleeved shirt, she walked over to her closet and pulled a pair of jeans out. She shooed Sam out and changed.

Kayri combed her hair with her fingers, walking downstairs with her book back hanging from one shoulder. Judy smiled at her, "Morning Kayri." "Morning Mom," Kayri said, smiling at her adoptive mother. Judy smiled as Kayri got a bowl and some cereal. Kayri yawned glaring at Sam. "You two better hurry," Judy said as Ron came downstairs. Kayri finished her cereal and put her bowel in the sink. She slipped her black converse on and said "We going or not?" Sam snorted as Ron rolled his eyes, "Come on."

Kayri dialed in her locker combo and put her jacket in the locker, grabbing her books. She put them in her bag and shut her locker. Kayri speed walked to her first hour, sitting behind Mikaela. The girl looked at her once then turned back as Trent talked. Kayri rolled her eyes and dug her sketch book out. She began to work on one of the half-finished sketches she did. Kayri put it away as the teacher walked in.

Kayri sat behind Sam in the last class, history. Sam turned and grinned at her. Kayri rolled her eyes and rested her head on her arms, closing her eyes. She opened them when Sam was called to do his family genealogy report. She wanted to laugh, Sam was going to try to sell his grandfather's stuff, she knew it. She heard Trent say, "Watch." Turning, Kayri glared at him with her bright green eyes, a silent warning not to mess with Sam. Trent sneered at her. Kayri just shot him a flat, bored look. Trent released the paper wad, hitting Sam. Kayri narrowed her eyes, thinking of ways to get him back. "Who…Who threw that!?" the teacher yelled. "People, responsibility," he snapped. Kayri rolled her eyes, watching as Sam started talking. Kayri rolled her eyes again, looking out the window. The bell rang. "I'm heading out," she whispered to Sam on her way out.

"Hey dad," Kayri said, hopping in the backseat. "Where's Sam?" "Teacher asked him to stay for a minute." Ron nodded. Kayri leaned back and closed her eyes, sleeping. Sam rushed out, catching sight of Kayri sleeping and quietly, abet excitedly telling his dad he had an A. Kayri frowned in her sleep.

Kayri's eyes snapped open. Sam and Ron looked at her. Kayri smiled at them as they pulled into a used car lot. Kayri giggled as Sam grumbled. Kayri hopped out and looked around. She blinked as the guy, Bobby, made stupid jokes. Kayri rolled her eyes, flicking her ponytail back behind her. She ran a hand through her bangs. Kayri saw a yellow and black Camaro and tugged on Sam's sleeve. He looked and nodded. They both walked to it.

Kayri blinked, something was weird about this car. She sat in the passenger's seat and blinked. It was a bit beat up but still nice. Kayri ran a hand along the door and swore the car shuddered. Blinking Kayri looked at Sam. He didn't notice. Kayri watched as Ron and Bobby argued over price. She got out and heard the radio kick on. She covered her ears as a high kneeling sound filled the air, shattering the windows. "Four thousand!" Bobby cried. Kayri smiled, she knew she liked this car already.

Sam looked at his adopted sister as she snoozed in the front seat. He knew she liked the car. She had fallen asleep again. He shook his head. Kayri grumbled, "No, my Oreos! Back!" Sam snorted. Kayri jerked awake, "EVIL GUMMY BEARS!" same couldn't help it, he burst into laughter. Kayri looked at him, "What?" "What were you dreaming about? Wait, I don't want to know," Sam snorted. Kayri blushed and looked out the window. They pulled up at Miles' house. Kayri climbed into the back, laying down and dozing off again, ignoring Miles as he talked. She could have sworn the seat tightened around her carefully, like a hug. She shrugged it off, wanting to nap a little.

Kayri growled as Trent picked on her brother. "Why don't you shut up?" she hissed out, getting between Sam and Trent. Her green eyes were flashing dangerously. Sam took a step back, knowing that if Kayri was pushed she'd slug Trent. "Why don't you stay out of this? Didn't your parents teach you not to meddle in other people's affairs? Oh that's right, your parents abandoned you!" Trent shot back. Kayri's eyes widened and a flash of pain shot across her face. She ground out, grabbing Trent shirt and pulling him to her level, "Don't you dare say that again." Then she turned around and stormed back to the car.

Kayri's P.O.V…

I sniffled, curling into a ball in the backseat. I didn't need to be reminded that I grew up in an orphanage until the Witwickey adopted me, I knew that. I pressed my face into the back of the seat. I took several deep breaths, forcing the urge to cry down and into the back of my mind. I could feel the telltale burning in my hands. Crap. I took another calming breath and closed my eyes, forcing the burning to stop. I blinked Miles got in. "You okay Kay-Kay?" he asked, using that damn nickname! "Yeah, and don't call me that." I noticed Sam was standing outside, watching Mikaela walk away from Trent. Good, the girl defiantly needed to get better tastes in men. The radio began to play, "Who's gonna drive you home tonight?" I snorted. "Dude what's up with your radio?" Miles asked. "I'm gonna drive her home," Sam whispered. I blinked then shrugged, laying down and listened as Miles and Sam argued. "Okay we'll put her in the back with Kayri," Miles said. "Did you say put her in the back? Miles we're not putting her in the back!" "I called shotgun!" "You gotta get out of my car. Miles get out of my car!" "Party fowl!" "What rules?" "Bros before hoes!" I rolled my eyes, "Miles, get out. Now." He looked at me. I narrowed my eyes at him and he got out. "Do you mind if we drive Mikaela home?" Sam asked. I shook my head. The car screeched forward.

Sam was stuttering, trying to make conversation. I popped back up, "Hi Mikaela." "Oh Kayri," she said, pronouncing my name KEH-REE. "Kay-Ri," I said, "Hard A and I." "Sorry," she said. "Meh, people make that mistake all the time. My full name is a mouthful," I chirped. "Full name?" she asked. "Karyrianne," I said. She blinked, "That is hard to say." "Hence why I go by Kayri, or Kay," I said. She nodded. The car sputtered, and then stopped at the bluffs. I snorted as Sam began top babble. "I'm taking a nap," I said, lying back down. I curled up and listened to them get out. I sat up, "You're doing that on purpose aren't you?" I asked the seat. The car seemed sheepish and confused. "You aren't a normal car," I stated flatly. The radio kicked on softly, "How…did… you…know?" "You give off a heat signature. Cars don't do that unless they've been running for a while," I whispered. "Don't worry, I won't tell. You're pretty nice. Besides, we all have our secrets," I said. "How I knew you weren't a normal car is part of mine." Sam got in, "Start. Come on!" I laid back down, "please start?" the car roared to life and Sam screeched after Mikaela. I snorted softly.

Third person's P.O.V…

Bumblebee could hear footsteps coming to the garage later that night. It was the red haired human girl. She looked at him and smiled, "Hey, sorry to bother you. I'm just getting something." She went to a chest in the corner of the garage and opened it. She pulled out a pad of blank paper and asked, "Can I sit?" Bumblebee opened his passenger side door. She smiled, "You my friend are awesome." She sat in his seat and took the pencil from behind her ear. She flipped the notepad open to a blank page and began to draw. She kept at it for a few hours before falling asleep, the drawing on her lap. Bumblebee closed his door quietly and started his engine. Kayri didn't wake up. He drove off.

Kayri's eyes opened. "Eh?" she saw that they were moving. "Why?" she asked flatly. "Signal," the radio played. Kayri sighed, "Sam is chasing after us." The Camaro kept going until they reached a junkyard. The door opened. Kayri got out then watched as the car transformed into a huge robot. "Whoa!" she whispered. He looked at her and made a chirping sound. Kayri smiled, "I knew you weren't normal. This is so cool!" a beam of light shot into the sky from the robot's chest. Kayri watched him. Then she looked around and saw Sam. "Uh," she began. After a few minutes, she heard dogs barking and Sam yelling. The robot transformed back into the car and she got in.

Kayri snuck back into the house as Ron yelled, "Kayri I have to go get Sam!" She pretended to wake up and walked out of her room, nodding. Then she went to her room. She flopped on her bed and passed out.

okay! done with the first chapter. tell me how you like it! please reveiw. and no flames, the make me sad. oh and for any one who's confused, Kayri is Sam's adopted sister.