Title: Unexpected Life

Rating: T, just to be on the safe side

Pairings: Sunstreaker/oc, Prowl/Jazz but further on as you read

Disclaimer: I don't own anything; it all belongs to Hasbro sadly

Okay so I started a new story. Don't look at me the bunnies were ganging up on me. But don't worry; I won't abandon my other stories. I just know I had to get this one out here.

So without further ado, here is Unexpected Life

"WE'RE MOVING!" Alexander yelled at her step mom, standing calmly in front of her.

Alexander was currently sitting on the small plaid couch that sat in the small two-bedroom apartment. She was absolutely seething in anger when Christy, her step mom, just announced that they would be moving far away to the other side of the country.

"Calm down Alex," Christy tried to soothe her. "Cameron's sleeping and we don't want him to wake up."

"Does he even know we're moving," snapped Alex crossing her arms and glaring at Christy.

Christy was looking at the door behind Alex's back and when no sound was heard she turned back to Alex. "Yes, he knows and he is very excited to be moving."

"That's because he's only six years old, he doesn't know anything other then cartoons and action figures." Pointing a hand to the corner of their small living room where a box sat with Cameron's toys.

"True," Christy agreed. "but he will be able to make more suitable friends and be in a better community then where we are living now." Alex scowled as she silently agreed that living in New York City, wasn't one of the safest cities in the world.

Christy was talking again "Alex, I need you to help me out on this one please. I know you aren't happy…"

"Of course I'm not happy," Alex snapped interrupting her. "I'm leaving behind all my friends and moving to another place we know nothing about.

"I know Alex, but think of it this way you'll be able to go out whenever you like and make new friends, since yours here are slightly…" she trailed off leaving Ales to figure out the rest of her sentence. "Besides, this promotion will allow us to get in a new house and you'll finally have your own bedroom and bathroom."

"That still doesn't mean I want to go," she grumbled knowing she wasn't going to win this argument.

Standing up Alex made her way to Cameron and her room, closing the door softly so as not to wake him. She collapsed onto the small bed, tucking her hands behind her hand stared up at the bland ceiling.

Alex couldn't really blame Christy all that much. Ever since Alex's father had died it had been hard on the three of them, especially her and Christy. Cameron wasn't really old enough when he had passed away, but that didn't stop him from asking about his dad.

Alex was a child from another marriage of her father's whose wife had run out on him. Her father had meet Christy about seven years ago and Cameron was created from one of their dates. Her father had proposed when they found out Christy was pregnant.

Her father was an active duty soldier in the war in Iraq. Of course it was also where he died as well.

Waking the next morning Alex got up and took a quick shower, knowing Christy was going to need help packing what little things they had. Cameron was already up running around the apartment shouting happily about moving, as Christy and Alex packed the boxes into the suv.

Finally, the three of them climbed into the vehicle and Christy made her way out of the city and towards the open highway and on their way to Tranquility.

It had taken them nearly a whole week to get to the city and many nasty arguments between Alex and Christy. Alex was directing from looking at the maps. Christy didn't think they were going in the right direction and would pull off to the side of the road. A smirk would come to Alex's face each time her step mom through the map back.

"Mommy, are we there yet?" Cameron asked looking around out the back window and up at the tall buildings they past.

Alex sighed, closing her eyes trying to hold in the anger after he asked that question. Ever since they left New York he had been asking the same question over and over again. It was starting to drive her mad.

"We're almost there Cameron," Christy said pulling onto a street where many big houses sat on either side. "I think we're lost," she mumbled looking around.

"Wouldn't be the first time," muttered Alex, Christy shooting her a glare.

They turned down another road, Alex looking at the street sigh and saw it was the name that was on the paper. This piece of paper held the street name and address to their new home.

Looking up she turned her head looking for the house number. "THERE!" pointing to a big two story house.

Christy turned into the stone gravel driveway and the three sat there staring up at it. "This… this has to be some mistake." She stuttered.

"It's what the paper says," Alex handed her the piece of paper, which she looked over still not believing it was the right address.

Alex stepped out of the car, the gravel crunching under her sandals as she helped Cameron out of the back. Christy had gotten out as well and came around to their side still looking a little unsure that they were at the right place.

"Shall we go explore," she said and both kids grinned at her. The three made their way up the steps of the wrap around porch stopping before the double doors. Each door had a round stained glass window, with a picture of orchids in the middle of each pain.

Christy placed the key in the lock and unlocked the door, Alex nodding her head as she saw the uncertainty in her stepmother's eyes. Pushing the door open both women gasped as they got their first glimpse into the interior, their mouth's open in astonishment.

The foyer was beautifully decorated and furbished as they stepped in, Cameron having already taken off inside running around the first floor.

Alex continued walking around the house, finding the living room, which was much bigger, then their apartment ever was. The kitchen was magnificent in itself, all appliances were stainless steel and all top of the line Kenmore appliances. There was an island in the middle of the kitchen, with four barstools on one side and another sink. The kitchen lead into a great dining room, where a table and six chairs sat made of mahogany wood.

Christy came up behind her, just as Alex was about to open the double French doors leading out into a massive backyard. Green grass and flowers blooming everywhere.

"You know, I've always dreamed of giving my kids the best, but this is just so…"

"Amazing," Alex finished for her as she walked around the yard. She then stopped and turned to the other woman, who was still staring in awe. "Are you sure, you don't work for the government or something?" she asked out of the blue.

Christy blinked a few times. "Not that I'm aware of." Walking back into the house, closely followed by Alex, who wanted to check out the second floor.

There were four bedrooms upstairs, with three and a half baths, Cameron already in one of the bedrooms. Alex walked by and opened the door to a room to which she instantly fell in love with.

It was hugh and had a closet and bathroom of it's own, which meant she didn't have to share with Christy or Cameron. The bathroom had a glass shower stall, a marble sink and toilet.

Back in the bedroom there were a pair of French doors, which lead out onto a balcony. Looking across the street Alex saw a house similar to hers and that there was a nice looking camero in the driveway. Of course it was parked to an equally nice Porsche.

"Hello."

Startled Alex looked around for the source of the noise and found a woman with curly sandy blonde hair down below. "You must be the new neighbors." The woman called out with a wave of her hand.

"I'll be right down," Alex told her before disappearing from the balcony. She found Christy in one of the other bedrooms.

"Christy, we have a neighbor standing out on our driveway."

She nodded. "Alright grab Cameron and let's go meet them." Alex turned and entered Cameron's room who was jumping up and down on his bed already.

"Look Alex, I'm flying," he cried jumping up and stretching out his arms.

She laughed. "A regular superman." He landed on the floor next to her. "Come on, we have to meet the neighbors."

He grabbed her offered hand and all but pulled her out of his room and down the stairs. When they made it to the driveway, Christy was all ready out there talking with the curly haired woman.

"Ah Alex, Cam, meet Mrs. Witwicky. She lives across the street from us." Christy told them when they got closer.

"Hell Mrs. Witwicky," Alex greeted holding out her hand and shaking the older woman's.

"Oh, you are a very pretty girl," Mrs. Witwicky said cheerily. "You have beautiful hair. You know, you kind of look like my son's girlfriend. I thought for a minute their you were her."

"Thank you," Alex thanked pushing a stray strand of auburn hair over her shoulder.

Mrs. Witwicky smiled and looked down at Cameron who kind of hid behind Alex's legs a bit. "Hello, what's your name?" she cooed. Alex and Christy laughed at Cameron's shy behavior as Alex pulled Cam out from behind her.

"I'm sorry, he's just really shy," Christy apologized.

Mrs. Witwicky waved her off. "Don't worry, Sam was the same way when he was younger. Sam's my son," she added from the confused looks on the two women. "Anyways, since you're new to the neighborhood, I wish to invite the three of you to dinner over at my house."

"Oh, Mrs. Witwicky, we don't want to intrude." Christy began.

"Nonsense, it'll be a welcome dinner and you can meet my husband and son. Well, I have to go or it'll burn. See you around six thirty," she waved before anyone could say anymore. The three watched her cross the street and disappear into the house in front of them.

Christy turned to them. "That was…"

"Strange," Alex finished while her stepmother nodded.

"Yeah strange, but she seemed nice." Alex looked at her crazy as they made their way back into the house.

"Well, how about we unpack the car and get ready for dinner, since there won't be much to do." Christy suggested, as she and Alex made their way out to the car.

It only took them a few trips to get everything, since they didn't really have much to begin with. Cameron was in his room playing with his toys as Alex placed the last of his things in the room.

She then went down the hall to her room, closing the door to the bathroom.

Alex stood under the spray of the water, loving the fact that the bathroom was hers. Stepping out she quickly dried off before putting on a pair of short shorts and tank top.

She piled all of her hair into a ponytail and slipped on a pair of sandals. Alex applied a little bit of make up before heading downstairs, where Cameron and Christy were waiting.

They crossed the street and Christy rang the doorbell as they waited patiently. Mrs. Witwicky opened the door a big smile upon her face. "I'm so glad you could make it. Please come in, come in," as she stepped aside.

Her house was just as big as their own, but a lot more personal items including photos were scattered about.

Barking was suddenly heard and the three looked down to see a small brown dog standing backing up at them. Cameron instantly reached out to it as it came closer and allowed him to pet the dog.

"Don't worry, Mojo wouldn't hurt a fly," Mrs. Witwicky assured Christy who looked quite scared.

Alex tried to hold back a giggle as Mojo laid flat on his back and allowed Cam to scratch his belly. "Come, I'll introduce you to the family. Oh I hope you don't mind, but Sam's girlfriend, Mikaela has joined us for dinner as well."

Alex was astonished the woman had any breath left after saying that in one sentence. However, that thought quickly vanished as the four of them stepped into the dining room.

A gasp left hers and Christy's mouth as they stared at the three people across from them.

Mrs. Witwicky was grinning back and forth between the two groups as the six continued to star.

"See told you. You two look so much alike, save for the hair. That's the only difference you have." The woman spoke looking back and forth between the two teenage girls.

Alex was still staring at the girl standing across from her, taking in everything from head to toe. Mrs. Witwicky was right, they did look alike. Much like twins, except for the hair. While the girl's was black, Alex had the auburn hair, but everything else was identical.

"Are you sure you're an only child?" the boy asked earning a smack from Mrs. Witwicky.

She turned back to the three, who were still staring. "Please excuse Sam, he doesn't know when to bite his tongue. Anyways, this is my husband Ron," indicating the heavyset ma, with balding hair.

"That's my son Sam," talking to the boy. He was tall and had dark brown hair and brown eyes. "And of course Mikaela, Sam's girlfriend."

Alex and her family shook hands with the other three, still a little deterred by Mikaela. But, Mrs. Witwicky had already ushered the six to the dining room table, although she made Sam started getting the food.

Mr. and Mrs. Witwicky, along with Christy were seated at one end of the table, while the other four sat at the other end. The four were eating their food quietly, while the three adults talked aimlessly.

Out of the corner of her eye Alex, saw Mikaela nudge Sam, who looked up. "What?" he asked, making the three at the other end look their way.

"Say something," hissed Mikaela, who gave a grin to Alex and Cameron.

Sam blinked a few times before understanding downed on him. "Oh," turning to Alex. "So where are you from?"

Alex saw Mikaela shake her head, muttering softly about boys. A smile touched her face as Alex answered him. "New York."

The boy nodded his head, going back to this food, while his girlfriend looked ready to hit him. "Boy's so little regard in small talk."

Mikaela looked with a grin. "You have no idea." To which they laughed and broke the tension that hung over the table.

Once settled, Mikaela asked. "So where are you going to school?"

Alex shrugged, taking a sip of water. "Not sure actually. I mean I only just moved here."

"Well, you can come to school with us, since it's only a little ways away."

Smiling Alex said. "Sure, I'd like that."

Mikaela waved her hand. "No problem, it'll be fun to have another friend to talk to during lunch. To be honest Sam gets a little boring."

"HEY!" exclaimed Sam as the two girls giggled at him. He grumbled stabbing his food violently as his girlfriend leaned in and pecked him on the cheek.

The rest of the dinner Alex and Mikaela chatted about their likes and dislikes to each other, getting to know one another. Alex found that they both had the same interest in cloth's and music. Sam occasionally putting in a word or two, but he and Cameron just listened.

It was rather late when Alex, Christy and Cameron were making their way back across the street to their own house. Once inside Cameron took off upstairs, Christy telling him it was time for bed. Alex followed since was getting picked up by Sam early, since he had to stop and pick up Mikaela as well.

Alex smiled as she slipped into bed that night, falling fast asleep missing the sound of a car turning on and speeding off into the night.

Author Notes: So there's the end of chapter one. She makes two new friends and things will literally take off from there. I'm surprisingly a few chapters into this story and I have no idea where it's going.

But like my other stories, please review so that it can make me keep going. So read and leave reviews.