Magic over energon

Beccalovesbumblebee~ This is a fic I came up with while talking to my cousin Nightshadowv, and well I fell in love with my Oc so I really want to write this now. For now I am working on one perspective per chapter so for now it is a narrative, but it will probably change standpoint at some point in time. This fic is set after Sari upgrades herself with her key. I have nothing left to say except I do not own TFA in any way at all.

WARNING: This is a yuri fic (a.k.a. lesbian love) I am just putting that out there if you don't like that I advise that you do not read this.

Chapter one

It was an average day for Sari Sumdac going to the grocery store, because her father always neglected to make sure there was any food in the house. Sari was used to that it had been that way ever since she was old enough to walk to the store on her own. Sari made it to the store in about twenty minutes. She remembered that they had enough food in the house to last for a couple more days so she decided to buy some snacks. She found her favorite brand of chips, and soda, and was heading for the checkout counter.

Claire was walking through the store keeping the cart steady with her magic, holding her shopping list, and moving objects into the cart making a motion that made it look like she was dropping the items lazily into the cart. A little boy playing with his toy car ran into Claire making her lose control of the cart.

The cart sped forward hit Sari knocking her down, and caused a huge spray of the chips and soda that Sari had picked up.

Claire ran over to Sari after taking a quick glance to see if anyone had noticed how this happened. Claire saw that Sari was covered in soda and soggy barbecue potato chips, and that she had a small gash on her forehead.

"Oh my goodness. Are you ok?" Claire asked as Sari began to open her eyes.

"Yes I think so," Sari said as she stared into Claire's turquoise eyes.

"Are you sure? Let me help you up," Claire said as she helped Sari up off of the ground.

Sari hadn't noticed, but as Claire helped her up the chips had disappeared, and the soda had dried. Claire smiled at Sari and brushed her hand over the gash on Sari's head gently healing it.

"Thanks," Sari said with a slight smile.

"You don't have to thank me this was all my fault anyway. I need to pay better attention to what I do," Claire said retrieving her cart, and picking up her shopping list.

"I guess I will go pay for these now," Sari said picking up the trashed bag of chips and six pack of soda.

"No I will buy those for you because it is my fault that stuff got ruined," Claire said grabbing the stuff from Sari and heading for the checkout counter. She bought her groceries and the stuff that had gotten ruined.

"Thank you for being kind enough to pay for that stuff for me," Sari said shyly.

"No don't thank me I almost took you out with a shopping cart. Anyways I'm Claire," Claire said with a smile.

"I'm Sari," Sari said in response.

"Why are you apologizing? Or do you not like my name? I know it is way too normal for me," Claire said.

"No, Claire I meant my name is Sari," Sari said trying to explain herself.

"Oh I got you. How do you spell that?" Claire asked as she slid her phone out of her pocket as if she was checking the time.

"S-A-R-I," Sari responded.

"Well now that I have your name entered into my phone I am going to need your cellphone number," Claire said with a smile.

Sari gave Claire her cellphone number and then she hurried home so her dad wouldn't worry about her that was if he even noticed that she left. She made it home locked up. She cooked whatever was in the freezer and took her dad his dinner. She sat at her table and ate slowly.

After that was all done she went to her room and made sure her door was closed behind her. She wanted to let out a scream of joy but forced herself to stay quiet just in case her dad was actually listening in on her. She was thinking about Claire, and just how beautiful she is. The memory of looking into those turquoise eyes, seeing her dark brown hair done in a pixie cut the ends were flecked with neon blue and a deep purple. Sari shook the image away.

"You shouldn't feel this way Sari stop thinking about her like that," Sari said trying to stop thinking about Claire. Sari wasn't aware that she kept looking at her phone every ten minutes to see if Claire texted her. When she realized what she was doing she shook her head and said, "She probably won't remember you tomorrow, anyways even if she does you know that you can't be in open relationship because no one knows who you are or how you really feel."

Claire was having the same thoughts, but her worries were more that Sari wouldn't feel the same way towards her, and that she wouldn't love her anyways once she knew she was a witch. Claire just sat at her kitchen table until her cousin sat down across the table from her with a puzzled expression.

"What?" Claire asked.

"Listen my little Lesbunny I know what you are thinking and if this Sari girl doesn't feel the same as you do then screw her, and the same thing about you being a witch if she won't accept you for you then Sweetheart she isn't worth it. Some people are special and you need someone that will see how special you are and be proud to be with you," Shadow said, and then she got up, patted Claire on the back, and stalked out of the room silently.

"That is no fair you read my mind," Claire yelled after Shadow.

Sari went to bed with the covers over her head hoping that the blankets would hide how she was feeling from everyone. She fell asleep wishing that she would have got Claire's number.

Claire decided that she was going to talk to Sari to see if she wanted to hang out with her tomorrow. Claire thought getting to know Sari as her friend was better than not knowing her that well at all.