Runaway | By : MissShelz Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 3867 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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The road stretched before her endlessly. 18 year old Brianna Thorne sighed as she hitched her backpack higher and began to walk. Every now and then she would hear the sound of a car engine or the sound of a jet flying and she would vanish into whatever cover she could find. She had managed to escape Decepticon captivity. She wasn’t about to go back.
She had been 16 on the day that Megatron had taken control of the planet. Most of the human population had been slaughtered. Entire countries had been wiped out in a matter of days. Only the ones that had submitted to the Decepticon leader without fight or had willingly pledged their loyalty had been spared. She had been spared due to her age and looks. She knew her long dark hair and unusual deep green eyes had caught the Decepticon leader’s attention. She knew that the little medic, Scalpel, was experimenting with the Con holoforms and human reproduction. So far he had little success, though the Cons had certainly enjoyed trying. She shuddered. One of the more psychotic ones, Sideways, had had his optics on her and she knew she had to escape or die trying. There was no way she was going to allow that mech to touch her. She didn’t know where she was going; only that she didn’t want to be the latest experiment. She had been exposed to the Allspark radiation multiple times, as had many of the females, and she could feel something inside of her change. She had a sinking feeling she would end up being one of the more successful experiments. Already several of the other girls had shown signs of being altered. She wondered just who would end up being the first brood mare. It was bad enough that the males loyal to Megatron had free rein to abuse and procreate with the women as they saw fit. Now they had to worry about the mechs too. She had heard rumors of another group of Cybertronians; the ones who had come to Earth to stop the Decepticons. Unfortunately, they had been too late. Now, they were holed up somewhere with a group of humans, including Sam Witwicky and his girlfriend. The Autobots were supposed to have met up with Sam before Megatron could be revived and retrieved the Allspark. Human mistakes had changed the course of events and the Autobots had been forced into hiding. Brie was determined to find and join their cause. As the sound of the Cons searching for her faded, she crept out of hiding. She grimaced at the hated symbol tattooed onto her arm; a symbol of her ties to the faction. She remembered the excruciating pain she had suffered as it was branded onto her arm. It was a permanent reminder of her slavery status. ‘Though if the Cons get their hands on me there will be worse pain to deal with,’ she thought with a shudder. She had seen what happened to those caught trying to escape. Men were tortured or worked to the point where they simply died. Women were passed among the mechs and human Con sympathizers as a common whore, until her spirit was so broken that she never again attempted to escape. Cautiously, she began her journey down the dark highway. Eventually she would have to find a place to hole up for the day. It was easier to travel at night than during the day. She could blend in better. Perhaps she would stumble across a small town and could break into a house or motel. During the walk, she allowed her thoughts to wander. She was both curious and fearful of finding the Autobots. She had heard the whispers. The Autobots were supposed to be kind and protective of all life forms. They were corroborating with a group of humans in a plan to overthrow the Cons. Already several Cons had been offlined due to their stealthy strikes and Brie was certain that there was a spy among the Cons, though she couldn’t be sure; though she did note that Barricade always seemed to be keeping a watchful optic on her. She frowned as she trudged along. Now that she thought about it, the Con always seemed to be protecting her. He kept Sideways from simply taking what he wanted, which was namely her. He made sure that she had a little bit extra food whenever he could. In short, he seemed to treat her like a cherished pet. What was really surprising was the fact that he never made any attempt to get physical with her. In fact he had been the one to help her escape, though she know if Megatron found out things would go badly for the mech. She wondered if she should be glad or offended at his lack of interest in her. She finally settled for glad. She was still a virgin and she wasn’t going to give it away until she found the special someone her heart longed for. She lost track of how long she had been walking, always keeping her eyes and ears tuned for signs of pursuit. The sky was beginning to lighten and she was about to seek out a place to hide when she stumbled upon the small town. Breathing a sigh of relief, she stole into the first house she found and fumbled her way to the bedroom. She sank down onto the unused bed bonelessly, too tired to even grab the food that ‘Cade had made sure she packed. Sleep then food was in order. After that she would simply have to keep herself occupied until dark fell again and she could resume her travels. She wasn’t sure what woke her. One minute she was in a deep sleep, dreaming of her life before the Con invasion. She recalled the warmth of her mother’s laugher, the protective affection of her father. She even found herself missing the arguments she and her brother had had. Her life had been good and she found herself wishing she could join her family in the afterlife. She knew that that’s not what they would have wanted though. She was a fighter and she was determined to survive, for the memory of her family. Her eyes fluttered open as she stretched, a yawn splitting her jaw for a moment. She froze at the sight of the two human men standing over her, guns trained directly over her heart and brain. She stared helplessly as the sandy haired one leaned over and studied the mark on her arm. He made a soft sound of anger and Brie flinched. Seeing her reaction, the male quickly pulled back and lowered his gun as the other one did the same. “Sorry girl we didn’t mean to scare you. Can’t be too careful these days,” the male said. Brie placed a hand to her rapid beating heart and swallowed nervously before replying. “I-I’m s-sorry. I d-didn’t mean to trespass,” she said quietly. The two men exchanged looks. “You’re not we just didn’t expect to see anyone here. Been checking for weeks and you’re the first person we’ve found,” the other male said soothingly. “My name is Will Lennox and this is Robert Epps,” Will said as he gestured to the other man. “You can call me Epps, I never cared for Rob,” he chuckled. Brie smiled hesitantly as she sat up. “I’m Brianna but you can call me Brie,” she replied. Will nodded then his gaze turned to the mark on her arm. “You’re one of the Con’s humans,” he said. Brie flinched as she dropped her eyes. “Y-Yeah…not by choice though,” she murmured. Epps touched the mark and his eyes darkened. “They branded you like a cow,” he growled. Brie nodded. “It was their way of keeping track of us. Each one has a distinct alteration, to indicate which Con is our keeper. Mine shows that I’m one of Megatron’s personal ones,” she said with a shudder. Will didn’t look too surprised at the information. “So you’re divided into sections?” he asked. Brie nodded. “Megatron’s, Starscream’s, Soundwave’s and Shockwave’s are the main ones. There are smaller ones that belong to other mechs. Megatron chose who he felt were the best looking of the males and females,” she explained. “So how did you escape?” Epps asked in curiosity. He figured that Megatron would be keeping a particularly close eye on the humans he had taken as pets. Brie sighed. “Barricade was assigned to keep an eye on the different groups and enforce punishment of anyone that broke the rules. He…took a liking to me and helped me. He even kept Sideways away from me,” she said as she shuddered again. Just the thought of the Con touching her made her feel ill and she wrapped her arms around herself. Will arched an eyebrow at the information though it fit in with what Mirage had reported back to them. “I think we should take you to Optimus. You’ll be safe there,” he said. Brie’s face showed her nervousness as she reached for her backpack, watching as Epps took it easily. She stood and began to follow Will, with Epps bringing up the rear. She felt herself beginning to tremble as she was lead outside towards a waiting military jeep. As she stepped inside and sat down she forced herself to breath. She was finally going to the Autobots. She was about to find out if the rumors of their kindness were true. She hoped that they were. She didn’t think she could take being forced into slavery by another mech. 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