Unexpected//Transformers Prime//A Story Written By A Crackhead

(A/N: Hello, sorry. This chapter took a while, like a long while. This is by far the longest one with around four thousand a hundred words. Honestly, I need someone to tell me how to fix this chapter because I find the first part a bit boring but I find the later parts unsatisfying. Would you guys rather have me write in parts or chapters for long chapters? Let me know :) )

The mansion was a bit too crowded for Jane's liking. If she has to guess, there's probably at least half of the school there. The sound dominating the air was music, loud music, and laughter. It's filled with chatter and teenagers running all over the place, causing trouble. She on the hand is just chilling near the wall, drinking some punch, contempting to murder the next person who approaches her and talk about how she looks. She had her hair up in a ponytail and her bangs just kept ruining her vision. She wore a slim black dress that barely passed her knees, and a pair of high heels. Her mother forced her to wear this even though she'd rather die than wear heels. The person she had been waiting for is still not here yet. She had waited for half an hour for goodness' sake!

"Waiting for me?" a familiar ginger guy teased. He wore a green suit with a white shirt. "No shot, Sherlock," said Jane. "You look like a Leprechaun," she commented. He faked an offended look before gasping, "How dare you?" "How dare YOU to keep me waiting? I thought men are supposed to wait for the ladies, not the other way around," said the girl. A laugh escaped Vince's lips. He grins, "You're more manly that I am for your information." "Nice joke," she complements sarcastically.

The male extends his hand, "Care to dance?" "Under one condition, you wouldn't mind me murdering you after this," said Jane. "What? Scared?" "Hell no. I ain't scared."

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A frustrated grin escaped the girl. 'That girl... I swear, if she somehow messes up my plan again, I will-' Her eyes widen as she felt a firm hand on her shoulder. "Sierra, what did mother say about failing a task again?" said her "sister". She had light brown hair and had tan skin, wearing a white shirt and a pair of jeans. "Alice! You scared me. Please, whatever you do, don't tell mother! Please," she begs.

The taller girl frowns, sighing, "If you can't get Vince, get the Darby. I told you that either one is fine, we just need one of them for the psychic patch. We need information specifically about the Prime. We can't put anything more at risk. We've sacrificed too much and I'm afraid you'll have to lose some too. If necessary, get any of the others instead. Jane, Rafael, Miko, any of them. However, I ask you to be careful."

"Rafael, he's a kid though I sense his capabilities and potential. He's excellent at technology and would undoubtly be able to find a hole in our systems and exploit them. I'd say that physically wise, he's weak. Though I've seen his nature. He was able to talk to Bumblebee while others couldn't. That could mean that that boy is more than what meets the eye. I reckon he pretends to be weak. He's too intelligent to be relying on someone else."

"Miko, she's a new kid. A pure teenager. She is not great at anything. Though from what I've heard, she's considered a wrecker. Such a weakling doesn't deserve such a title. I doubt there's anything that we could get from her brain. She's too impulsive for her own good. We can easily catch her, that's for sure."

"Jane. She's a fugitive, on the run from N.E.S.T, M.E.C.H, and the government alike. I have no doubt that she has many connections, most trying to murder her. She probably has a lot of intel that we can use. Though I suggest you do not deal with her. It'll take too much time and effort. Just get the other Darby. You know him quite enough to catch him off guard."

Sierra nods, already thinking of a plan. "Look, I know you're not stupid. But we can't let mother down, or we'll be done for," said Alice. The other nods. She can't fail. She can't afford to. She won't.