Transformers one-shots and lemons (2) [closed]

TF 4| Lockdown x Shy! Human female

For my friend GoldenEclipse16

Plot: You are far from a normal girl. You have a rare type of Energon (like in TFP) running through your veins. Blitzing made a deal with our bounty hunter but things don't particularly go as planned.

Warnings: swearing, violence, angst & sexual content

Word count: 4769
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((Third person))
With heavy feet, (y/n) excited the school building, heading home after a long tough day at school. She felt a little numb and tired, but also happy at the same time. Just a few more weeks before her final exams start and she can finally leave this school. She looked forward to going to college and eventually getting her own life and job. It's all she ever wanted.

Once at home, she opened the door and called out for her father, but figured out he was probably still at work. She shut the door closed with her foot and headed towards her room, changing her clothing and sat down behind her desk to start making her home work. The moment her pen suspended above the blank sheet of paper, her phone went off.

Dad: I hope you have had a good day at school. There's some food in the microwave, we won't be back till tonight.

It didn't really come as a big surprise to (y/n), scrolling back through her history, same looking text messages could be found. She sent a quick reply back and laid her phone upside down on the desk, doing her homework. She was more than happy to be on her own, relax and not worry about other kids or screwing things up. If there's something she hates about herself then it's her shyness, despite her parents telling her differently. Her mom always said she was special but (y/n) never considered herself special, on the contrary, she felt more like a misfit and nerd. Why her mom kept telling her was a mystery for the young girl, but she guessed it's something all moms say to make her kid feel better.

Around the afternoon, she headed down, made herself some food and sat down on the couch, turning on the TV with her old cat (c/n) next to her, trying to steal some food in the meantime. (y/n) gave her companion some meat and turned back towards the TV. It didn't take long before she felt unsafe and uncomfortable. She never felt this before, and looked at her dog that had been laying in front of the fireplace. He was staring at something (y/n) couldn't see and as far she was concerned, he had heard something outside. 'Maybe a squirrel or something' (y/n) told herself and kept looking at the TV when her dog laid back down.

As time passed, (D/n) got up and started growling, standing right in front of the backyard door. Even her cat jumped off the couch and hid with his coat fluffed up underneath a drawer. Frightened at this point, (y/n) slowly placed her plate beside her, staring at the backdoor as well. (d/n) is a very well trained dog, they got (d/n) for (y/n) because she was home alone so many times and her parents felt better with a guard dog.

The growling stopped but (y/n) still wasn't able to relax. She spotted a shadow moving in the backyard. A tall man, she knew it was a man. With her heart racing she sprinted upstairs, slammed the door closed, locked it and hid underneath her bed. She clutched onto a pillow that had been laying there, like her life depended on it and waited. She scowled at herself for leaving her phone behind downstairs, but didn't want to go back either. Seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into hours. To her relief, she heard her parents coming home and finally she was able to breathe again.

She ran downstairs. "Mom! Dad! There was a man in the backyard!"
Completely upset, she hugged her parents, her body still shivering from fear and shock. "Are you sure it was a man?" her father asked. (y/n) nodded, and anxiously watched her father head outside, only to return ten minutes later. "There's nothing outside. Don't worry, (y/n)... it was probably nothing," he said. Although her father seemed to be sure, her mom wasn't. "Maybe we should call the cops," her mother suggested. "There's nothing outside, honey. No footprints, no tire marks, no nothing," her father stated as he looked outside again.