Chapter 7: Aggressive motherly instincts.

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LOG:29/5/2021

TW: PYSCHOLOGICAL BATTLE, CURSING

The door revealed a certain African-American male who was scowling deeply until he saw Anna.

"Hello? How may I be of help?" Anna asked politely. The man in front of her reeked authority and command, perhaps he is an FBI? Someone high in the government? Whatever he is, she did not care.

She just wanted to have a peaceful day before figuring out what's going to happen to her new-found kids.

"Special Agent Fowler. I'll cut to the chase ma'am. My tracker and intel showed that you possess government property and I ask if you could return them to us, immediately." Agent Fowler said, not beating around the bush. Anna looked at him as if he just sprouted wings.

"Huh?" Anna said, her mind still processing.

"Return what belongs to the government." Agent Fowler repeated, starting to get impatient. Anna shook her head, not understanding him.

"I'm sorry, I do not follow. Perhaps if you could provide me some photos or describe them, I might have a clue what you're talking about." Anna apologised to the man. She really didn't have any idea what he was talking about.

Sighing, the man rubbed his face tiredly before looking at her.

"Let's have a chat, shall we?"

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Anna lets the man in, though the back of her mind screamed otherwise. The bots rushed out immediately, surrounding their mother as she smiled sheepishly at the shocked Agent Fowler.

"I-I think I can explain?" Anna offered a smile.

"WHAT IN SAM'S HILL IS GOING ON? PRIME! WHY ON EARTH BY THE STAR-SPANGLED BANNER ARE YOU SMALL!?" Fowler yelled, startling the kids. Bumblebee started crying and it triggered the rest of them to cry. Optimus ran to his carrier, burying his face into her embrace, frightened by the man.

Under normal circumstances, the Prime would not be bothered by the human's tone. But he was now the age of a sparkling AND Agent Fowler is scary, you can't blame the Autobot leader running towards their mother for comfort.

"Watch your tone! I invited you in doesn't mean you get to boss my children around!" Anna growled, her hands hovered protectively around her children, shielding them from the man's sight.

"You-" "Sit.Down."

Anna hissed, sending the man shivers as he did what he was told. Taking his place on one of the couches, he watched as the lady gathered the bots and set them close by her side, some piling up on her lap. Soundwave was latched to her back, peeking curiously from her neck to observe the man who shouted at them.

Anna was softly comforting them, sending glares at the man every few moments for making them cry.

"It's okay, no one's going to take you all away. Don't cry, shush..." Anna cooed, embracing her frightened children. The kids finally calmed down after a few moments later, huddled close to her as she spoke to the Autobot liason.

"What do you want? If you are planning on separating me from the children, you can start leaving." Anna said coldly, her hands still in hovering around the children, her motherly instinct was triggered. Agent Fowler mustered a cough before speaking up, trying to act tough at the angry lady.

He was failing miserably though.

"R-Right. They a-are considered government property and therefore I h-have every right to claim them back!" Agent Fowler was about to continue his speech when the lady snapped.

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