A Lesson | Ratchet x Reader

Chapt. 2 ~ Kidnapping

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A few weeks had gone by. The new nurse was the talk of the school. (Y/n) was quite liked by all the students. Even Vince, who was very much a bully, who she broke down into tears. He was still mean, but always got a talking to by (Y/n).

(Y/n) was so constantly brought up at base, that even Optimus became curious to know who (Y/n) was. After a few minutes of the kids explaining, he understood why she was such a popular topic now.

By the end of the week, the topic of (Y/n) had calmed down. At least until the three kids were watching the news and word of a kidnapping had been announced.

"... in 15 minutes." The announcer finishes. The kids figured they'd wait to see what had happened. Especially if it was in their area that it had happened.

"You think it was someone we know?" Raf asked, Jack shrugged.

"There's always a chance. It's a small town, if it was even in the town." Jack said, scratching the back of his head. Miko only shrugged in response. Once the news came back on. Jack dropped his phone.

"At 4 pm today, it was discovered that a woman named (Y/n) (L/n) had been grabbed from the side of the road. Here's the footage." The news anchor man foretold before a video taken from one of the street cameras recorded a video of something grabbed (Y/n) and pulling her into the video.

The vehicle in question was red. Knockout. The anchor man continued, saying that the police were on the case. Jake called Optimus over. Once he saw the video, he furrowed his brows.

"Knockout. Why would he just take her?" He questioned aloud.

"I don't know, but we need to save her." Jack said, sounding serious and worried. Optimus nodded.

"We will do what we can." Optimus said with a nod.

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(Warning)

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(Mature Content)

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When (Y/n) awoke, she found herself cold, lying against metal. Looking around, she saw she was in what looked like a giant bird cage. She felt confused. Looking around the room, she saw she was in what looked like a giant bedroom.

The room was empty. Looking down at herself, she saw that her blouse had been torn, as well as her pencil skirt. Her flats were no longer on her feet. Touching her head, she felt blood. Frowning, she laid back down. The only material she had was her shirt. She then realized her hair was down.

Whoever brought her here definitely wanted to play with her, so it seemed. Sitting up a little, she tore some cloth from her shirt and held it against the bleeding area. She remained silent. Awaiting her kidnapper.

The woman was admittedly terrified, but screaming wouldn't help with anything. To keep herself calm, she took deep breaths. The throbbing pain in her head wasn't helping. If she had her bag she'd get her first aid kit, but it wasn't with her.

Moments of silence later, she felt a vibration come from beneath her. It startled her, but she sucked in a breath and pulled out whatever was beneath her. Relief washed over her when she realized it was only her phone. It was Jack. He asked her if she could see this.

She started to hear the sound of metal foot steps. Quickly she sent "help" before she put her phone in her zip up pockets and pretended to be asleep still. (Y/n) steadied her breathing and tried to stay calm, though there was an urge to cry.