The plot bunnies attacked me when I was trying to go to sleep (they seem to attack me the most when I'm trying to sleep). FRAG YOU PLOT BUNNIES! I HAVE TO SLEEP TO YA KNOW! DX

Anyways, hope you enjoy :)

Unfortunately I don't own Transformers, if I did, then why would I be writing this? Anyways, Transformers and all charactors belong to their respective owners.

Chapter 1

Name's Lilly.

I'm just your average sixteen year old Christian teenage girl (except I'm more of a tomboy). I'm the kind of girl who hates all the girly stuff. I hatewearing make up, I hate the clothes that girls like to wear now-a-days. They were to revealing for my liking. I prefer to wear my old faded jeans that have three holes, one on each knee and a small hole on it's upper left thigh. I'll wear any shirt so long as it's not to revealing. I also love to wear my two favorite beanies everywhere, even in the middle of summer. One of them was a black beanie that hung down over the ears, the pattern was a cat face sown on, ears that stick up out of the hat were included. The other was a fuzzy beanie with an alternating rainbow striping down with dark blue separating each color. On that beanie, I have a small Fireflight pin that's slightly off center to the left.

Music? Simple, I'll listen to anything except Pop (except Gangnam Style, but that's Korean Pop), Classical, and Rap (unless it's TobyMac or KJ-52, I love those guys). Mostly I listen to Rock and Christian Rock. If there's nothing to listen to, then I'll listen to Country (gatta love that Country twang ;) ). Seeing as how I literally live out in the Sticks and Country is pretty much all we really get out here.

As I mentioned before, I'm a Christian. You can go right ahead and try to bring me down about my Relationship (it's a relationship, not religion). But whether you like it or not, I'll always stand firm. After all, my theme song is "Jesus Freak" by the Newsboys, (originally sung by D.C. Talk). Part of being a Christian means NO swearing. Though sometimes I do slip up sometimes and when I'm either really mad or stressed or both, that's when I slip up the most. Ya know, the whole mouth moving faster than your mind?

Alright, enough about me. Onward and upward with my life!

So your probably wondering what I'm doing right now? Well again, simple. Since my sixteenth B-Day was last month, I'm going to the bank to get the checks my grandparents and aunt and uncle gave me turned into cash.

After grabbing my panda backpack (and yes I said panda backpack) and clipping my wallet onto one of my belt loops, I grabbed my fuzzy hat and glasses and put them on. (I'm near-sighted, so I kinda need them when I'm driving.) I was about to leave my room when I remembered a few things. Phone, ring (I feel naked with out it when I'm in public), a blue and silver survival bracelet, and my Skillet CD's (Awake and Alive and Comatose). I slid my new Galaxy Express into my coat pocket and slide my spinner ring (helps with my ADD) onto my left ring finger. I clipped on my survival bracelet. I double checked my room to make sure my cats weren't in it. Not finding them, I locked and closed my door behind me.

I grabbed the car key from where it was hanging by the door and walked out. I let the screen door slam close as I walked to our red '06 Pontiac Grand Prix. I unlocked the car and hoped in, tossing my panda onto the passenger seat as I adjusted the driver seat. After the seat was in a comfortable driving position for me, I did my usual routine of checking adjusting the mirrors and steering wheel. Unfortunately, I'm the shortest one of the family. Even my little brother who is only thirteen is taller than me by a few inches. (I'm about 5'5".) After adjusting everything and putting my CD's into our six slot CD player, I was ready to leave.

I looked out the windshield as I put the car into drive. I hesitated before pulling out of the car port. Why did I fell like I should be staying home rather than going out?

I shrugged the feeling off and drove slowly over our 'lake' that we have in the middle of our long gravel driveway. I stopped at the main road and turned on my right blinker (I just feel weird when I don't use my turn signal when turning or merging), waiting for a car to pass. When the car passed, I turned onto the main back road. Turning on my Skillet, I turned it up till I could feel the base vibrating the car (something I couldn't do when my parents were with me).Smiling, I relaxed as I drove on the windy (like twisting and turning, not blowing) back road.

Ten or fifteen minutes of driving later, I entered the city limits of Rolla. Located smack-dab in the middle of Missouri with Interstate 44 running through it.

A small side fact about Rolla: The only reason why Rolla is as big as it is is because of the S&T College. Without it, we would be just another back-wash of a town with an interstate running through it.

I pulled into the bank's parking lot and stared at the car next to mine. I switched off the car and let the music die as I opened the car door. Grabbing my phone and panda and putting the panda on, I got out of the car. I locked the car with the remote. It honked in response, telling me the car was now set and alarm active.

I stared at the cars that were in front of me. I swear, my heart skipped a few beats as I stared. A grin slowly grew on my my face.

In front of me was not just one, but two. Lamborghini's. One yellow (the one in front of me) and a red one that looks just like it right sat next to it.

If it wasn't for the fact that I was in public, I would totally be squealing like a preppy school girl right now! As it is, I couldn't keep from touching it (ADD at work). I mean, it's not like we ever get cars like this here in Rural Missouri. (Which we don't by the way.)

As soon as I touched the yellow Lambo with a finger, the car... shivered? I pushed the thought aside and slowly walked around it. As I walked, I traced my finger over it, not wanting to miss a single detail. I did the the same with the red Lambo as I did with the yellow one. Just as before with the yellow one of the two, the red Lambo shivered when I touched it.

The heck? I again dismissed the thought.

Mistake #1

I stopped in front of the red Lamborghini. Smiling sadly, I sighed, "It might take my entire life, but I'll buy a Lamborghini of my own someday." I said sadly out loud.

My grin came back and I couldn't hold myself back any longer. Not caring who saw, I carefully fell onto the hood of the red Lambo. Being extra careful to not scratch the paint or put an accidental dent in the hood. I smiled and closed my eyes and rubbed the car's hood with loving affection.

After probably five or so minutes, I sadly got off the car. I pulled my phone out and took a few pictures so I wouldn't forget the moment. When I was done, I sighed, patted their hoods and slowly walked into the bank. I looked back a few times just to make sure they were still there. They were.

I walked to the counter and gave the girl behind the counter my checks. As I waited for her to return with my money, my eyes wondered to the mini-tootsie pops that banks like to give away. I looked up and saw the employees were busy. I looked back down at the candy and quickly grabbed one of each flavor and stuffed them into my coat pocket. I grabbed another blue sucker and started unwrapping it. Just then, the girl who was helping me came back and handed my my money. I smiled and said a polite "Thank You" before stuffing my money into my wallet. Looking down at my blue mini-sucker, I got the wrapper off as I turned around. As I was looking down, I noticed someone's feet. Mini-sucker halfway to my mouth, I looked up and froze.

I was literally looking down the barrel of a gun.

I looked up at the man who was holding a gun on me. Of course he was wearing a ski-mask and reflective aviator sun man pointing the gun at me smirked. He reached over and before I could do anything, he took my mini-sucker and popped it into his mouth."Hey!" I yelled. "That was mine!" Stupid Fudging ADD! It's gunna be the death of me someday. I spun around to the counter and took another blue mini-sucker.

Mistake #2

Just as I grabbed my new tootsie-pop, the gun-man grabbed me from behind, putting me into a choke hold. "You're coming with me femme." the man laughed in a gruff voice.

Femme? What was a femme? Was he talking about me?

I grunted as he shoved his gun into my right temple and started dragging me toward the door. I tried to kick him and managed to kick him in the shin, making him grunt. He shoved the gun harder against my head, forcing my head to the side.

When we got to the doors, we stopped. "Open it." My kidnapper ordered me.

I crossed my arms over my chest. "No."

"NOW!" He yelled in my ear.

I winced as he yelled into my sensitive ears. I stayed quite and looked at the Lamborghini's outside. He growled and someone else opened the door for him. Why didn't he do that the first time?

We walked outside and (since they were right in front of the door) we walked between the Lambo's and headed toward a dull black windowless unmarked van. Of course it's black and windowless. What doesn't say "Kidnapper's" better than a windowless van with no markings on it? As we walked, I heard police sirens getting closer.

As we passed the Lamborghini's, someone grabbed my would-be-kidnapper and pulled him away from me. I stumbled back a bit as the guy with the gun was yanked away. I would have fallen if someone hadn't caught me from behind. I looked up at the person who saved me. The man had black hair with a red bangs. A perfect nose and lips... Damn it, did I really just think that? The Hell is wrong with me? Woops... Anyways, the most striking feature about his face was his eyes. They were blue. Not your normal blue or ice blue, but blue blue. Like an electric blue, that was a lot of blue.

Before I could say anything I was gently pushed into the open door of the yellow Lamborghini. "Get in and stay here." I was told. I was about to ask what was going on when out of nowhere, he whirled around and slammed his fist into one of my would-be-kidnappers. I snapped my mouth shut and did as I was told. The door closed behind me as soon as my feet were in.

Mistake #3

Hope you like :) Like I said before, the plot bunnies attacked and I had to write (type?) this. Get it out of my head and what not.

I'm not really sure where this is going, so hang in there with me. As soon as I know what happening, you'll know. ;)

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*Edit: Keep reading and I promise things will get better in future chapters.

**Edit: Dudes, seriously. Keep reading. If you like Soundwave or his creation, then just keep reading. It also really starts heating up at about chapter 15 or so.