Transformers x reader insert || Almost easy (On pause)

Chapter 1.12

Mojo, left the house, entering the garden. I looked down at the tiny devil, hearing him growl as he ran past me, straight to Ironhide. He barked at him, trying to show whose territory it is. I ran towards the little devil as he raised a paw. "Mojo, no, no, no, no, no." I repeated as I ran over to prevent it, but was to late. He peed over Ironhide's foot. "Fuck." "Mojo, Mojo. Off the robot!" Ironhide wiggled his toes, resulting in kicking Mojo up in the air, before shaking his foot as he tried to get the liquid off. "Oh wet." "Easy, easy. Hold on, hold on. This is Mojo. This is Mojo, he's a pet of ours." He quickly picked up Mojo, keeping him safe from Ironhide's wrath. I just watched as he loaded his canon, and directed it at Mojo. "He's a pet okay, that's all." Sam tried to step away as he pulled another gun, directing it at the devil but also at Sam. "If you could just put the guns away." Sam glanced at me. "(Y/n), A little help here." He pleaded, before turning back to Ironhide. "You have a rodent infestation, shall I terminate." I thought of everything Mojo had done to me, and for some reason not to Sam. "Please do." "(Y/n)!" Sam glanced at me shortly before turning his attention back to the weapon specialist. "No,no,no,no. He's not a rodent, he's a chihuahua, we love chihuahua's, don't we." He turned to Mikaela, knowing I wouldn't be much of a help when it came to Mojo. I shook my head behind him, keeping eye contact with Ironhide. "He's leaked lubricants all over my foot." I paused and raised an eyebrow. That was a bit exaggerated. "He peed on you? Bad Mojo, bad Mojo." "Bad Mojo." The bot repeated before lowering his weapons as Sam put the tiny devil back on the ground. "I'm sorry, he's got a male dominance thing." He explained, before looking back up. "Missed opportunity." I sang, walking off towards Bumblebee, knowing that Sam was glaring at me. 

"My foot's gonna rust." Ironhide groaned as he walked off, clearly not wanting to be near the tiny spawn made in hell. Sam maneuvered past the bot's their feet, holding Mojo close and pulling me along. He shushed the bots, as they stared at us.  "Shut up and go hide!" He shouted before entering the house, dragging me along. "Just hurry." Optimus ordered as he ordered the autobots to pull back.

"Where are they, no, no, no." I just watched him as he looked around in his room, shaking my head. "Sam." He completely ignored me as he lifted boxes and blankets, searching for the glasses. "Come on, come on." He threw things out of his way, making no avail on finding the glasses. "Sam." I tried again, but we were both distracted by whirring, startling Sam. "What, what is it?" "Time is short." Optimus had lifted Mikaela to Sam's window. "They really want those glasses." Both Sam and I walked to the window to help Mikaela up from her sitting position on Optimus's hand, making sure she got into the room carefully. "Come on, what are you doing?" "I'm going to help you." The girl answered as she followed Sam. Optimus remained at the window, peeking into the room. "Please hurry."  "We will, no worries." I replied before leaving Sam's messy room. "Idiot." I mumbled under my breath as I walked through the hallway. 

I jogged down the stairs, nearly missing a step before skipping the last one and rushing to the living room. "Hey mom, have you seen." I paused, watching the tv. "Okay. I saw it, the UFO landed right here and now it's gone." My mouth fell open as I stared at the television in disbelief. No one can find out about them yet they recklessly land on populated spots. I knew that whatever they were fighting now were aware they are on earth. "My moped's under there man. Who's going to pay for that?" The guy questioned in distress. I shook my head focusing on the current problem. "Mom." She finally turned around, but I was cut of. I turned around to look outside, hearing ambulance sirens, before the ground shook and the lights turned off. "Ratchet." I mumbled. I yelped as dad pushed me towards the kitchen. "Earthquake, move, move, move, move, move, earth quake." He yelled as he pushed me forwards with one hand and holding his wine in the other. He finally let go of me once he crawled underneath the kitchen table. "Judy, (Y/n), get under the table! Move it right now, duck and cover!" I glanced at mom who stared back at me with disbelief. "How did you get over there so fast." 

I waited before dad finally came out from under the table. "Why didn't you take cover." I shrugged. "It was a short quake, and I was to surprised. That was the fastest I have ever seen you run." He rolled his eyes at me before turning to mom. "We should check on Sam." My eyes widened, if they were to go to his room, he and Mikaela are in for a ride. "Wait before that, mom have you seen Sam's bag, he stole my homework." I lied, hoping she'd buy it. "Again? It's behind you on the table dear." She then looked up, we were underneath Sam's room. "Did you hear that?" Dad nodded and grabbed a flashlight from one of the counter drawers. "I did, let's go check." Mom grabbed a baseball bat, and followed dad upstairs. "Oh fuck." I shook it off before turning around and indeed spotting Sam's bag on the table. A smile appeared on my face, I headed to the counter, grabbing another flashlight before turning back to the bag. Turning on the flashlight, I zipped the bag open, digging for the coordinated glasses. It took a little with all the loose papers but I found the little container. "Sam,  I got it!" Another "earthquake" happened, shaking the house again. I heard shifting coming from the outside. I lifted my head, locking eyes with Bumblebee. The yellow bot whirred, sounding as if he was apologizing. I shook my head, these bots. I placed the container in my pocket and opened the door to look outside. Nearly walking into Optimus's foot. "Ah, Judy. Better call the city. We got a blown transformer. Power pole's sparking all over the place." I flinched as I heard dad yell. Quietly I walked outside, spotting Jazz a little bit further and Bumblebee next to me. "You guys okay?" The scout nodded at my question. "Good." "Oh man, yard's a waste. Trashed. Gone. It's a wash the whole yard." He was more quiet this time but still loud enough for me to hear. I noticed the light disappear, realizing dad must've gone back into the room. 

"The parent's are very irritating. Can I take them out?" Ironhide questioned Optimus, as Ratchet agreed with him.  "Dude, the fuck!" "Ironhide, you know we don't harm humans, what is with you." Optimus lectured. I looked up at the leader. "Yet, trust me." Ironhide glanced at me before turning back to the taller bot. "Well, I'm just saying we could. It's an option." Shaking my head I walked over to Bumblebee. "Could you convince them to hide, I'll get Sam and the were outta here." The yellow bot nodded before gesturing to his comrades.  I didn't wait for them to leave as I walked inside. I had to trust them for our sake. Sam hurried down the stairs spotting me. "Where were you?" I didn't reply, I just held up the bag. "Looking for this?" He narrowed his eyes before walking to me and snatching the bag from my grip. "You could've told us." "Eh, you're right I could've."

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Don't you worry child - Swedish House Mafia
We'll be okay - With confidence