Set before all the movies and maybe before the creation of Earth itself I'm not entirely sure! Haha!

So I haven't written a transformers story in a while but here it is! An OC-centric fic with pairings galore and some angst to boot. Hope ya'll enjoy the fic!

Read and Review guys!

Tulip Out.

Courage is never to let your actions be influenced by your fears.

Arthur Koestler

There are people in this world, who when they hear the word 'no' actually think 'challenge accepted'.

Catherine Rye was one of those people. Catherine was not ashamed to admit that she was one of those people, nor was she ashamed to admit that it was a stupid thing to do and had often gotten her into trouble.

Catherine was ashamed to say it got her and her two closest friends killed.

It wasn't even a dangerous stunt, in fact it was something Catherine had done hundreds of times before both alone and with her friends.

Catherine was a regular user of the local scrap yard, she would make herself a makeshift ramp, strap on her skates and fly. Marie and Charlotte came along to watch, and occasionally provide a small amount of first aid because hey, slag happens.

So when Catherine flew through her gradually growing skate park she didn't think much of the occasional creak, nor the fact that her friends had perched themselves underneath one of the lopsidedly stacked cars. Catherine didn't notice the give in her metal ramps as she flew, so when she fell through the ramp she shrieked.

Her friends laughed when she landed with a thud beside them.

They all laughed as Catherine caught her breath, drowning the sounds of creaking as the car tipped.

They laughed as Catherine rolled onto her stomach and the car started to fall.

The car fell down to them unknowing as they laughed, then the car landed.

They stopped laughing.