All Great Power [A Transformers Fanfiction]
Jenn Witwicky's life crashes when her teammates are killed in a overseas base attack, her little brother's first car turns out to be an alien robot, and to top it off crazy secret government agents threaten both her dog and her family. She gets sucked into the start of an adventure that will change her for the rest of her life. [Eventual WL/OC]
Seeing the car jerking towards his sister, Sam grabbed the back of her collar and tugged her back to his side. The two began scooting backwards, eyes watching the growling cop car as it continued to jerk toward them. Suddenly, barbed instruments slowly began sliding out of the cruiser's head lights.
"Okay, that's new," Jenn muttered, eyes hot-glued to the razor-sharp instrument in front of her face. The siblings kept backing up as the sharp blades slowly rotated before them. Sam reached out to Jenn, and the two held onto each other in sheer terror.
The spiked headlights suddenly paused and retracted back into the cruiser.
Jenn and Sam cautiously froze when the cop car began growling again. The cruiser folded in on itself and tucked in parts while other gears and joints pushed out. Panels of metal seemed to break in half and then slide to a new position. High-pitched whirling noises came from the moving, living, conglomerate of metal parts.
All Sam and Jenn Witwicky could do was watch as the cop car transformed.
"What the..." Sam whispered, his nails now digging through Jenn's shirt sleeve and into her skin. At the moment, Jenn didn't care that Sam was imprinting the shape of his fingernails into her skin; she was doing the same to his arm.
If the two had blinked twice they would have missed it. Where a police cruiser had once been, a 15 foot tall, red-eyed, black robot now stood growling down at the two humans.
Jenn's mouth fell open and she was unable to form words. In no way had she been trained for this. She tensed up to make a run for it, willing to haul Sam's butt with her if she had to.