Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers. I only own the story, my OC's, and the Kindle Fire I am writing this on.

AN: This story has nothing to do with my other stories. This is also a one-shot that could become a complete story if it gets enough reviews. If I get five reviews I will add another chapter. So here it is. (Hits create story button.)

It is a dark night in a sleeping city... well most people are sleeping. A man wearing black is running down the street. When he runs into the light you can see his face. He has close cropped black hair, a cleanshaven face, and blue eyes. He is wearing a bulky backpack. He hears a motorcycle and ducks into an alley.

A black motorcycle roars down the exact same street. Driving the motorcycle is a man. He has slick, black, metal skin. He isn't wearing any visible cloths, but none of his important parts aren't shown. His face is literally blank, the same color as his body. He has pointed horns on the top of his head. He drives down the street and stops in front of the alley. He somehow sniffs, looks down the alley, and drives down it.

The metal man rolls down the alley. "Come out, come out, wherever you are." he taunts. The metal man hears a sound and flings a chain from his hand which wraps around the man with the backpack's legs. All of a sudden the metal man is in front of the other man. "D-don't kill me." the man pleads.

"Mr. N doesn't like to be double crossed. You know that." the metal man intimidates.

"C'mon Night. Me and you can split the money." the man tries.

"Look into my eyes and see what I think about that." Night grabs the man by the throat and pulls him to his face. Night's face has two spots that are darker than the rest of his body. The man makes eye contact with the spots and goes rigid. He starts to convulse as his eyes start turning black. Soon the mans body turns completely black and blows away leaving the man's clothes and backpack. Night grabs the backpack, slings it over his shoulder, gets on his motorcycle, and roars down the road.

Several days later a boy is walking down the same street listening to his Nintendo 3ds. He is wearing blue jeans and a short sleeve, dark blue t-shirt. He has dark brown, buzz cut hair. He has a slight mustache and brown eyes. He has a mole on the side of his nose. He is humming the tune of a song when a glint catches his eye.

The boy walks into the alley. He walks behind a trash can and sees a metal thing. There is a raised yellow piece on the top and a black minigun barrel-like thing with the Autobot symbol on it. On one end there is a mechanical fist and on the other side is a hole. "Oooo a metal Bumblebee arm!" the boy exclaims as he puts the arm on. A searing pain like a thousand needles shoots up his arm. The boy falls down, but catches himself; not noticing that the fist had moved as his hand. He coughs up blood and blacks out.

The next morning the boy wakes up, jolting out of bed. "Whew. I'm glad that was just a dream." he thinks. The boy reaches up to wipe his forehead and feels cold metal. "Crap." He looks to see that his hand was the hand of the Bumblebee arm. "The heck?" The boy clenches his hand and the Bumblebee hand does the same. "This is just weird." A voice calls out, "Jacob, get dressed and come to breakfast."

"Sure mom." Jacob goes to his drawer and opens it; the clothes that he had stuffed in falling out. He gets his clothes and goes to the bathroom. He looks in the mirror to see that his arm is completely metal. Jacob jumps back, "Oh crap, Oh crap, this is bad." He takes a shower which doesn't damage the metal.

Jacob goes down the stairs to the kitchen. His mom has black, wavy hair and brown eyes. "Hey mom." he starts.

"Yes?" answers his mom.

"Do you notice anything strange about me? My arm in particular." asks Jacob.

"Ummm no. Should I?"

"Naaa just askin'."

Jacob runs the three blocks to his school. He gets there about ten minutes before the bell. After playing with his friends he goes to school. Jacob goes through the entire school day without a hitch. Getting all A's on his tests and nobody commenting on his arm. After school he goes home, but before he gets to his house he is stopped by his friend. His friend has black hair, black eyes, has a slight mustache, is tall, slightly fat, and wears glasses. "Yeah Chris?" Jacob asks.

"What is wrong with your arm?" asks Chris.

"So you're the only one who noticed."

"What do you mean?"

"My mom didn't comment on it this morning and no one said anything about it during school."

"That's strange. Now tell me what the h### is wrong with your arm."

"Yesterday when I was walking home I saw a Bumblebee arm."

"A what?"

"You know that toy at my house that looks like Bumblebee's arm and can turn into the plasma blaster. Well this one was metal. I put it on my arm and blacked out. This morning I woke up with this." Jacob holds up his mechanical arm.

"Well I'm going to watch you on this." Chris says. They make it to Jacob's house and Chris walks off."

"See ya." says Jacob.

After several weeks Jacob has completely changed into a robot. He looks kind of like Bumblebee from Transformers without the car door wings. Chris is still the only one that can see his transformation. One night he is walking home from Chris's house when he hears a muffled scream. He hears one man say "Be quite b###." Jacob walks into an alley where three men wearing ski masks are holding down a woman. One man is lifting up the woman's skirt when Jacob yells "Stop!" The men laugh. "Oooo Bumblebee's after us. Sooooo scary." the man holding the woman's skirt says. Jacob jerks his hand down and his arm turns into a plasma cannon. The men laugh and make more comments. Jacob shoots the man holding the woman's skirt right in the crotch blowing off his penis. The man starts crying and falls down. The other two men pull out knives and run toward Jacob. He ducks under a knife swipe, morphs his plasma cannon back to his hand, and drives his fist into the man's gut, knocking him over. From the little, black gun thing on his arm he shoots several bullets blasting through the man his blood splattering the wall. The woman just lays there in shock. Jacob walks up to the woman and says, "You didn't see anything." The woman nods and Jacob walks to his house. "I know how I can put these powers to good use. I'll be a superhero!"

AN: So what did you think? If you want more of this story I need five reviews and I will write the next chapter. Please review and tell me any grammar errors. Until next time, GameboyNinjaUltimate Icarus out. Bye.