𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚈𝙾𝚄 | 𝙾𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙼𝚄𝚂 𝙿𝚁𝙼𝙴

territory?

Jazz towered over me, protectivly, like a cat that protects its own.I could feel the skin at the bridge if my nose curl  in a annoyance as Elitas hot pink figure pranced her way into the room, no sign of halting untill she reached the center, eyeing the area with pure disgust gracfully written on her face plates, her ice blue eyes roamed my figure, a sickly sweet smile plastered apon her matel face,an unplesent emotion danced at the pits of my stomach as she resumed to observe me, glancing at my legs slowly, her smile turned into a grin, stretching  itself neatly,causing the warm metal to lift around her optics when she spotted the first scar followed by many.Jazz growled, covering me up even more with the tangled bed sheet. She let out a giggle, realising that Jazz were protecting me in some way, she let out another mocking laugh,pouting at me, I sighed, already wanting to curl up in a firm ball. " get out, ya not wanted here ", Jazz stared flatly. Her giggles filled up the room even more, "oh, and you are?", she said teasingly, trying to make out Jazzes voice with her own, high pitched voice,I growled, loking my arms firmly againtst my sides,pushing myself off the snuggly bed, she raised an optic bridge, the smile she carried never vanishing., "if you are here, just to start a conflict, I suggest you leave",I said as calmly as posibal, raising my pointed Index finger to the wooden door, her smirk finally faltered but got replaced with a serious glare"Prime is my territory, you glitch", she cussed before stoming off, slamming the door, my door, behind her, vibrations rattling amongst the walls as the door firmly slammed shut, Jazz grumbled walking over to me his optics never leaving the oak wood "be gone, thot!", his booming voice full with seriousness, I let a huff excape my mouth in amusment, "ya handled the situation well, tav," he crackles, as a holoform arm slithered its way around my neck, giving me a somewhat, comforting side hug, "be gone, thot..", I mumbled,eyes holding amusment as I shrugged his holographic arm off, he snorted, before saying that It was his line, I rolled my eyes,I felt my myself fizzle, revealing another set of clothes replacing my revealing ones, pure glee ran through my body, a new set of clothes

(Minus the bag, you can change the outfit if you want😊)

I still didn't want to go out, but I will do it for my brothers, Jazz,..Optimus. I opend the door that Elita only slammed moments ago, the door groaning in agony as I pushed the soft wood,Jazz and I begining our journey down the white halls, as we were,  I couldn't help but let my mind trail off of whay Elita had said, she only sees him as an object, some thing to play around with and abandoned when she doesn't want to toy with him anymore. my brows knitted and my forehead scrunched.Optimus really doesn't deserve her. Jazz nudged me, bringing me back to reality, I found myself in the middle of  the main hanger, Elita and her sisters all huddled together, chatting away, whist drinking energon, Optimus and ratchet were in a somewhat serious conversation, Optimus stood tall as usual, sholders back, both of them, however, had there metal arms folded accross there chest plates, looking at eachother with all seriousness, Jazz dragged me along, we were heading towards Elita and her crew, but I knew Jazz better than that, I looked around the area more, noticing bumblebees bright figure, a smile spilled onto my face, "bee!" I called out, gaining the attention of everyone in the hanger, my first instinct was to Sprint the other direction and huddle myself to safety, enveloping my figure into a firm ball. But,for once, I ignored it, making my long stride even longer. As I semi sprinted to bee, my body shifted, gliding across my body elegantly, the sound of metal scraping metal, before I was towerimg over the yellow scout, I basically picked him up, shocked that I had grown a few more inches, but hugged bee tightly non the less, I missed my friend. I smiled warmly, at him, letting go of the embrace he had returned,

"Wad up bee", I laughed, he made electronic laughes over the radio, rolling his sholders, fists tight and protecting his face, rocking back and forth on the spot, a dpark of amusment flickering at my eyes

I giggled, kicking in the shin, " face it be, im better", he shook his head. Repeating little 'owie's' from his radio, I turned around, blue metal colliding with my face, before me stood optimus, the serious look still on his face,

   "We need to talk",  he said, I slowly nodded unsure.

       Primus, help me.

Sorry its so damn short I got my two hoomans to look after,  ( one three the other one is 1 years old) aka. My cousins.  By the way, 3k??!!! Jee, I'm actually really nervous, my book is really shitty, and I did not expect that  much readers to read my book, let alone non.