Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Transformers, Transformers belongs to Hasbro and it's rightful creators as well as it's owners. I only own my ocs and the plotline for this story.

Warning: The charaters might be OOC, I will be trying my hardest for this not to happen but it might happen. Also please be warned that my spelling and grammar are horrible, since they are not my best subjects. I am trying my hardest to improve on this but no one is perfect. If you do not like the story, please leave and move onto something else this is all I ask. Also please do not leave any swears in any of the reviews. I know everyone is entitled to their own opions, and I understand reviews may be harsh or critical. However in all seriousness, the swearing is not nessuary or even appricated. Since it's not very helpful to the writer.

Summary: A teenager ends up being pulled into the TFP universe after a freak accident with his laptop computer. Where he ends up finding a real live cybertronian who is badly injured, throwing caution to the wind he sets out to help the being not carring if it was a decepticon or an autobot. Out of all the cybertronians that the teen could have found or encountered, just why did it have to be the hot tempered medic, who dislikes humans? Tempers are going to rise and wrenches will fly. Especially when Optimus assigns the medic to be the teen's guardian. Hopefully they won't kill each other first.

Rated M: This is mostly due to the fact that I wish to be careful, besides the fact I am paranoid. Contains strong language such as swearing, Cartoon violence, crude humor, some suggestive themes, blood, gore, might contain some disturbing and dark themes latter on through the story.

Anyways Please Read, Review and I hope you will like the story.

"Beep...Beep...Beep...Beep!" The sound of alarm clock could be heard going off as a hand reached out from the bundle of thick blankets. The hand was now searching blindly on the bed side table for the annoying alarm clock in order to turn it off or hit the snooze button. As the hand continued reaching out for the alarm clock, a body under the blankets was still inching ever so closer to the edge of the bed. Just as his hand smacked the snooze button, his body had slipped off the bed making him yelp as he hit the hard cold wooden floor of his bedroom while still tangled up in his blankets.

He slowly sat up as the blankets fell down to reveal the seventeen year old boy's appearance. He was Caucasian, with spikey dark redish brown color hair, natural bright golden amber color eyes, he was roughly five foot eight in height, and had a healthy, athletic looking appearance to him. His hair style was the same as Zexion's from the popular videogame series known as Kingdom Hearts. The teen sighed as he untangled himself from the blankets before he got up. He gathered up the blankets and dumped the tangle mess of blankets back on top of his bed. He would deal with it latter, since he wasn't in the mood to deal with it. He grabbed his clean clothes and headed to the bathroom to take a shower, and get ready for the long day a head of him.

An hour latter he came out of the bathroom wearing a black hooded shirt that had long dark grey sleeves, black jeans, white socks and black boots. His night clothes were placed in the dirty clotehs basket he had in the corner of his room. The teen sighed before he left his bedroom as he made his way down stairs to get something for breakfast. A note on the refridgerator door caught his attention. He grabbed the note and began reading it.

Seth, I'm sorry I wasn't here when you woke up. I know things between us have been really stressful and harsh since your father passed away unexspectedly a year ago. However I have a super important business meeting again and I will be gone for a few weeks. The money for the bills, taxes, food shopping and whatever you want are in the same location as always.

Seth snarled under his breath as he crumpled up the rest of the note and threw it in the trash without reading the rest of it. His parents had gotten a devorce when he was five. His mother didn't want custody of him, so she gave Seth's father fully custody over their son. His father had been a very good man, a loving, caring father who did everything in his power to make his son happy and did what was best for him. Durring the time he was with his father, he never once had any form of contact what so ever from his mother. No birthday cards, no phone calls, no visits, no anything really. She basically just didn't want any part in his life as he was growing up.

Than only a year ago when he came from from his school his life changed forever as it continued to haunt him. He came home only to witness his father droping dead right in front of him. He had tried to save his father's life using CPR, calling 911, but it was all in vain. His father had died from sudden cardiac arrest. Seth latter discovered that his father had been hiding the fact that he been having heart problems, and that he hadn't been taking his medications like he was suppose to for quite some time. Seth blamed himself for his father's death and still did. Nothing anyone said was able to stop the guilt that ate away at him. Seth was always wishing there had been something or anything that he could have done to save his father's life. His mind would replay the events of that day as though he was desperately trying to find what he could have done better if he was given the chance to correct it. However he knew deep down there was nothing he could do to change the past, no matter how much he wished he could.

A week after his father died he was sent to live with his mother. A mother who never attended the funeral of her ex-husband, didn't do anything to help Seth pay for the funeral cost or anything in his time of need. His mother only took him in since he had no where else to go. She enrolled him in a new school, and basically just left him money to pay for the bills, taxes, do what ever shopping was nessaury and get something for himself if he wished. His mother was never home, so Seth was often on his own. Whenever she was home it was never long enough for them to try and fix things between them. Seth practically stop trying to build a relationship with his mother, she never kept her promises in the past, so why did he think this time would be any different?

Growling under his breath he opened the refrigerator to pull out a can of soda before he closed the door. He no longer felt hungry after reading that stupid note from his mother. He walked to the livingroom and flopped down onto the couch. Being an only child was lonely especially if you didn't have any friends or a family. His mom hated animals so the idea of having a pet to keep him company was out of the question. He wanted to throw something or break something just to get rid of the years of built up frustration and disappointment he had for his mother. However instead he only pushed his feelings away to the darkest corners of his mind and to the shattered remains of his heart.

He really wished he had something to take away his emotions, so he just wouldn't have to deal with them ever again. In a way I guess you could say he was slowly becoming anti-social and a bit of a cold hearted person. However it didn't matter to him, let people think whatever they wanted about him. He just didn't care anymore. Seth sighed as he opened his can of soda and took a sip of it. He looked at his laptop that sat on the down stairs computer desk. He almost grimanced since he wasn't a technology exspert in any shape or form nor was he a mechanic for that matter. He didn't know anything about cars and as for computers he only knew the simple basics.

His laptop's battery had been acting weird and he honestly didn't have a clue what to do about it. The battery would say it was fully charged but it only had an hour or less time of life before it would just shut down once the battery life was down to roughly 13-9 percent left of battery life. He should have had at least five hours of battery life before it would be completely drained of life. Than when it was plugged in it would take a few minutes before it would start to charge instead of insteantly charging. Sometimes when he plugged it in so it could charge it would say plugged in but not charging. He didn't really trust anyone to take a look at his laptop and buying a new one was just simply way out of the question. His mother would skin him alive if he bought another thousand dollar computer system. His best option was just to go to the website and order a new battery and power cord system just to be on the safe side.

When it came to cars, he only knew the basics besides how to drive. Just last week he nearly gave himself a heart attack when his muffler somehow broke off, and he ended up dragging the muffler a few feet from where it broke off which he pulled off in a turn around spot to find out what happened. At first he thought it was flat tire, but as he examined the car, he than spotted what was wrong and his first thought was that it was the damn gas tank or something which made him panic and freak out badly about. He didn't have a cellphone on him, no local gurage was open due to how late it was, and he was roughly twenty five miles away from his mom's house.

Not like anyone was at home but still he ended up in one hell of a mess. A person who lived across the street from the turn around spot, had heard the noise and came out to find out what happened. The eldery man walked over and saw Seth freaking out badly. Since there was still some daylight left, the man looked down as he saw what the problem was before he sighed and unhooked the muffler before he looked at Seth and calmly told him what the problem was besides telling him what to do. The ride home had been noisy and loud. Than he had to wait a few days before he took his car to the gurage to get it fixed. Well more like they had to replace the damn thing completely. His mother screamed at him for six full hours when she heard what happened to the car, how much it had cost to get fixed, especially when he had to get the front suspensions of the car fixed and repaired besides having the oil change. It was just a bad week in general.

Seth was bad around technology, he already killed roughly three microwaves, two coffee makers, one refridgerator, three cash registers at the mall that he often shopped at, 4 Nintendo DS lite systems, one playstation 2, five lamps, his Nintendo 3ds system, well that was more like causing the grey rubber top of the circle button to rip apart as well as poping off it still worked perfectly fine, two cell phones, and roughly several computers all within the time span of a year or less. Technology appeared to hate him with a passion. He sighed as he finished off his soda before he stood up to deal with his laptop for a while.

"Primus, must really hate me for something that I must have done in a past life or something along those lines. Why does technology hate me so much? Damn, how I wish I had a teacher or a mentor to help me get better at using technology." Seth grumbled under his breath. Unaware of the ghostly being that stood there watching him. The ghostly being's icy blue optics was watching him with a small devious looking smile on the being's face.

Be careful what you wish for youngling, however I know the perfect teacher for you. Also I know this teacher will help repair that broken heart of yours as well. The being thought as he set his plan in motion before he quietly chuckled at Seth who honestly looked ready to close his laptop lid and throw his laptop out the window out of sheer frustration.

To Be Continued...