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At leats; a good thing happened here

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Hey guys, I'm feeling a bit sad this week, and I just wanted to write an history, it will be cringe? Yes, but fuck, I don't have any more ideias.

AND I DO NOT SUPPORT SUICIDE, PLEASE THIS IS JUST A STORY, IF YOU ARE WITH SUICIDE PROBLEMPLEASE SEEK HELP, PSICOLOGIST AREN'T JUST FOR CRAZY PEOPLE.

Guys I'm so fucking shy and shamed, that for days I can't write lol.

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You bought beautiful flowers to the love of your life, you still in middle school: 7th grade, he was the incredible boy you met in your life, today it was your chance...

you were crying kneeled before him, he laughing like crazy of your face, you slowly got up, couldn't say a word, it sounded like it would never happen that way...you gave up of everything, it was too much...

you were going to home alone, walking past the streets...you were the typical nerd, knew every dawn thing, was quiet, but your life was a shit, beside every a+ on the grade, your family was horrible, and you were doing self-harm...Always helped others, give the best advices, make the best jokes...But the light on the tunnel, was transformers, you knew every little detail, you even watched tutorials and could speak: the decepticon language, the autobot language and the primes language, and even normal and primitive Cybertronian!

you were feeling like shit, you couldn't hold anymore, life was too much, you wish you could just buy the clothes you want, be the person you want, be the perfect person, be the boy/girl/they of the class, maybe of school. You wish your parents were nice to you...

so them, you got very close to a bridge that passed on an aggressive river. You took off your computer and put the pendrive on it..."Autobots, Transform and Roll Out!"After watching your favorite episodes of Transformers Prime, you close your notebook, but it on your backpack, and with a reluctantence, you jumped off the bridge, we'll... it was done, your life was done, it was just emptiness, the complete nothing, try to imagine nothing? Yeah, it isn't dark without sound. It's beyond that...

than, you opened up your eyes, you were falling from an eternity, it was all black, but suddenly it started getting color's, your life was passing literally though your eyes, but it was a bit different, the boy you liked didn't exist, instead you had an fucking amazing best friend, your parents were proud of you, But, they just stopped on the house on weekends, and you had your beautiful Gothic clothes....

All you could see was a gigantic metal hand messing with your life, changing everything, but you still remembered your old life, how miserable it was... WAIT, you recognize that hand, it's obliviously too big, so it would be any Cybertronian, it was primus himself changing your life, why? Idk....suddenly he started to insert something on your mind, you couldn't perceive that he was putting knowledge, put your somehow tried to how discomforting it was.

them, after a great darkness, you waked up on a strange confy bed, with an female voice calling you to eat break fast....You suddenly got up, where the fuck you are?? No, no, no, that wasn't possible you ended your life because you wanted to end your life, not to get a new one! Mother fucking god.

your room...fuck, it was exactly as you wished it was, with a table to study, a canvas to you paint your art with acrylic, your sketchbook laying on the ground, your backpack was done and it was at your side...AND THE BEST DETAILS, you had the fucking realistic action mini figure of König, obliviously you didn't tell anyone that beside you being a minor, you still blush every fucking time you play Cod and saw the big man killing someone, you had quite the fucking taste on man.

then, you got up, but your uniform, grabbed your backpack and got to the kitchen....You looked just like an owl when you saw the woman, she was near the 40s, wearing the hospital uniform...she said good morning and quickly you two eat the breakfast... you got to the garage and entered the car, but the woman seemed a bit preoccupied...

"Dear, are you okay? It's like you forgot I'm your mom! C'mon, give me a hug like you used to do when you were little..." wait...THE ACTUAL FUCK DID SHE SAID?!?!?! EVEN I AS A NARRATOR IS CONFUSED WITH THE FUCKING IDEAS OF THE AUTHOR (of the journals, got it? GRAVITY FALL, BABY)

"Yeah... Mom..." you were like having a traumatizing memories passing through your eyes...the time you tried to hug you actually fucking mom, and yell, you ended up all cut with glass... yay!

When, you look at her uniform and see the name "morgan" on it, okay... you were fucking fucked, you was in a complete strange house, in a complete strange situation,, with a complete strange mom.

wait a second... you recognize that restaurant...it's KO burger, "where every patty's a knockout", mother fuckers...you are in Jasper Nevada, connecting the dots, you found out, you were in transformers prime, your favorite series of transformers...it would be a crazy day...

your "mom" arrived at school, you opened the door, grabbed your backpack, left the car, and after closed the door, you watched as your "mom" got away with the car to the hospital...then you noticed something...

There was an jack that you knew pretty well...Jack Darby, it was fucking confirmed that was him, and he was ridding an specific blue motorcycle, that you knew pretty well tho, well camaraderie, you was shoked at first to see Arcee on her motorcycle form, she was more beautiful than the series showed...

well, you didn't have that enough time, you knew it was the third day of school, because there was a fucking sign indicating, you checked on the list of the classes, you were in the same class as miko Nakadai, well, miko repeated a few times, so obviously she was in the 7th grade...

you waited outside of your room, the corridor was still quiet, it was pretty early, like 30 minutes before the classes started, so you grabbed your sketchbook that you secretly putted on your backpack...glorious all the sketches and full drawings were there, you were the master of drawing, but you could blush if you looked at one certain page, where you had drawn König, but somehow, the drawing was so romantic made, that his eyes got that emotion, his hands were on the way gesturing to someone grabbed it, his cloths were soo realistic...

you couldn't resist, you opened that certain page, grabbed your pencil and started to draw more details, at first, you put a bubble dialog with him saying "come, my Schatz" and after you started to rapidly started to do a sketch of yourself, you always thought it was selfish to draw you, but who could resist a big guy looking you that way?

them out of a sudden...

"wow! Where did you learned do to that, man? It's amazing? Can I see it?" The voice of miko snapped throughout the air. You closed your sketchbook like it was your little treasure because it contained some private information, like a diary.

Miko just awkwardly walked away, but you knew that it wasn't over...so util now everything seemed fine...

The teacher called you to talk while the others were doing some exercise, she wanted to talk that your notes were excellent and how proud your parents were, but she asked why you were so sad, but instead you gave her an lie, and she didn't stop talking...

you returned to class, everything seemed fine, it was the last class of the day...after the class ended you picked up your backpack, but your things inside it and got out of school, we'll, just to receive an message from your "mom" remembering you that she work at a hospital, so she wouldn't be able to pick up you, and the bus for home came 2 hours after the school had ended...

"Great! Now I have to wait the fucking bus to take my to my fucking "house"" y/n said outlook, we'll, for your fucking mental health, you saw THE TRUCK, YEAH THAT BLUE AND RED TRUCK, WAITING THE KIDS, miko watched you, you were pretty annoyed.

"Hey! Do you want me and my friends to take you home? You sounded pretty annoyed, man!" The little sneaker that wanted to see your sketchbook, miko said it.

you just nodded with your head and entered the truck, miko and jack where waiting you, Raf probably was doing some extra classes,you sat at the back of it, Jack was in the driver sit, obviously faking driving, and miko just playing music.

you noticed how Optimus looked from inside, it was equal as the series showed, but his passenger seat was way more confy that it looked like, it had the autobot insignia, the temptation to say "hey optimus" was huge, but you just kept quiet.

It arrived in front of your home, you waved a goodbye and walk to the door of your house, it would be amazing be part of the team prime, you obviously wanted so bad just reveal that you knew about their existence, but it would be weird.

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at the autobot base:

well, Optimus arrived, waited for the kids to get out of him, and transformers back to his robot mode, doing it smoothly. For some weird reason, miko seemed more agitated than usual...

"miko, why are you so agitated today? Something happened?" Jack said, he was with that "30 years dude that work 7 days per week" face..he was obviously waiting for some shit happen...

"Oh nothing! Just got the drawing thing of the nerd of my class, just going to have a little peek!" Miko said, it was your, I repeat, your sketchbook laying on her hands, and you were at your home, sleeping, out of exhaustion.

"wait, for God's sake, didn't you just stole it? I knew y/n wouldn't land her sketchbook for any soul of the school!" Jack talked, oh fucking good, miko just stole someone, in front of the big and tremendous prime, yeah, the, the prime.

"Oh c'mon, y/n isn't going to freak out if he/she/they found out" miko said, opening the first page of it... it was all filled with depressed tough, and you describing how your day, after she founded various drawings of every autobot of the base, of the decepticons too, soundwave ans shockwave were the ones that most were represented, and the top of it, you literally wrote every single detail you knew about each of them, literally you knew even what metal optimus prime was made of, and you knew of prime being orion pax before, it was too dangerous information.

"uhnnn, hey optimus! You never mentioned that another human was knowing about the autobots!" Jack said, optimus raised his eyebrows and got very close to see the sketchbook. He had to admit, the drawings were flawless, but the informations were kinda of dangerous, even the location of the base was noted there... and he obviously was concerned with your mental health...

"ratchet, find out where this human lives, this will put our identity on risk and their own life, if the decepticon discover this, it would cause a catastrophic event" optimus prime said to the medic, ratchet immediately started to track you donw, we'll, you got in trouble.