**I have done some editing on this page, I am finally getting back to this story so thanks to anyone who added my story and look forward to more, I definitely appreciate input or thoughts on how it can be written better/content added .... Or just to say hi!**

This is my first story I actually wrote out. I am a super big fan of Transformers and love it to death. This story has been floating around in my head so I thought I would write it down in words. This is based after the second movie and I thought what if you car wasn't a good guy :D

Open to comments, and critiques but be nice :D

Characters – Sam, Mikaela, Optimus, Bumblebee, Ratchet, Arcee, Jolt(Volt), Prowl, Sidestreaker(Lambo), Captain Lennox, Ironhide, Skid and Mudflap, Sideswipe(Cadillac) are all part of the Hasbro line and I do not own them. Tess and Jason are my own characters. Prowl???

Evil ones (Ones that survived)– Megatron, Starscream, Soundwave, Wheelie, The Doctor, might bring back Ravage and Lazerbeak, Sizzle

Chapter One

Encounter of a Lifetime

Date – Few days after broadcast by The Fallen

Location – Canada

"It is still unclear at the truth of the message that was broadcast just a few days ago. Countries around the world are still trying to search for these so called aliens. President Obama said ..." Tess clicked the TV off after hearing the tenth report on the news about the bizarre broadcast that had rocked their world a few days earlier. The fact that all the media outlets in the world, even here in good boring Canada, were reporting it made her believe it wasn't fake. It did make sense though, space was big enough it was only a matter of time we met something other than us.

Tess sat with her Coke, at her desk, while absently thinking about everything she had been reading on TV and internet blogs. She loved finding sites that told more than the media and actually explained what was going on. Some blogs had managed to get images from the TV and had analyzed the images as "robotic". They were obviously sentient and were A LOT bigger, stronger and more powerful than us. The broadcast had mentioned a boy called Sam ... Witwicky and had every CIA, FBI and police officer in the world looking for him. Man I'm glad I didn't piss off a giant alien robot...

But then again, it made her think, why would they be looking for one single human? Wasn't it strange that all of a sudden the world is scrambling around to find one boy, for something? And then threatening the whole worlds destruction? Why did she feel a government cover up was fooling a lot of us ....

"TESS!!!!" screamed someone from upstairs, breaking her thoughts, and nearly launching her pop out of her hand ...

"WHAT!!!!" Geez, people loved to yell in her house.

"I have work in 20 minutes you have to drive me!" It was apparently her sister.

"Drive dad's car then, not mine" Tess yelled back down. No one drove her baby, at all, period.

"Michael took it to see his girlfriend and if you still want your car to go out later I can't just take it can I" Anna screamed back.

Okay she did have a point there, "FINE, let's go." Tess really hated when she was used as a taxi. She thought being 23, and her siblings turning 20 and 21, they could drive themselves around. Apparently you needed to own a car to do that.

Tess walked outside with Anna to her car on the driveway. She smiled as the sun reflected off her car, giving it a blue/purple shine to it. Her car was a 2008 Chevy cobalt, two door coupe, with a blue/purple paint job which changed colours in the sun. She had upgraded the LT model to the super package, so it had 16" aluminum rims, chrome exhaust and chrome grille. Her friends, for her birthday had bought her chrome handles and gave the car a good finish. It had a sweet sunroof, a black upgraded interior and a spoiler. It was her baby.

Tess drove and dropped off her sister, waving as she went into her job. Since it was such a good day she decided to open up the sun roof and drive down some backroads.

In the year since she had purchased her car she had put some miles on, nearly gotten into some accidents, but managed to always get out unscathed. It made her think that she was extremely lucky. But now that she thought about it she had read some reports that the aliens were hiding as cars.

"Like my car is an alien, ha" Tess said out loud. Even though it would be extremely cool to have an alien as a car. She was a mechanical engineer and all.

She drove down the road, sunroof open and all, enjoying the beautiful sights to her newly downloaded Kesha soundtrack. When she got a bit further out of the city her radio started to act up and was making some weird screeching sounds.

"What the heck, please don't tell me my antenna is lose again. I thought I got them to fix it!"

Tess pulled the car over on a gravel road as far as possible on the two laned road and stopped. She got out and went to check on her antenna. To her it looked properly attached and ensured it was tightly screwed on with her hands.

She got back in the car confused with her radio. She started it again and turned the radio on. This time it was still giving out sound but it almost sounded as if the dj's voice was being jumbled and his pitch was being changed. Tess rested her head back and covered her eyes with her hands. It is just one of those days isn't it?

"Wouldn't it be great it my car actually worked ... heck it would be even better if you were all smart and AI and well alien ...or something." Tess mumbled. The radio noise turned down a bit and she could have sworn it was as if the car was pausing; as if it was actually listening. Okay then .....

Annoyed with the noise she pressed the power button to turn off the radio. But instead of turning off as it was supposed to, it didn't. Tess gave a second look at the radio, groaning as she figured the electronics had frizzed out. She pressed it again and again with no luck, resting her hand against the wheel in anger. There was clearly something wrong with her car, so she figured it was time to turn around and take it home.

The radio, which had just gone wonky, was emitting high and low pitch squeaks and clicking noises. It was definitely starting to annoy her as it turned into a base test and increased in frequency. Angry she yelled out, "Would you stop it already its extremely annoying!! Why won't this damn radio work!!!" and gave it a good few smacks.

The car stopped. Not stop as if your brakes failed, or you slammed on your brakes pretty hard. No this car went from 80 km/h to zero in about 2 second, and everything in the car went forward. Including Tess's head. The belt pulled tightly on her and threw her back on the chair, somehow missing hitting her head on the wheel, while squealing her tires. Tess in her dazed looked down at her feet, they were definitely not on the brakes.

"What the hell is going on? I am pretty sure cars don't just seize up their brakes, do they? It's only a year old," Tess mumbled to herself. She started running over the car's components in her head. Could it be the brake lines? Brake pads jam? But then she would have heard it, and most definitely she would have had to engage the brakes. Most brakes have a spring that activate when the brake pads are ready to replace. It was official her car had just had a massive catastrophic failure and she was out in the boonies. "Great ....." she said and went to go pull the handle to get out, but it wouldn't open. Huh?

Not believing her rotten luck with her car and its sudden "behaviour" she pulled on the lock, but it wouldn't budge even when she tried the handle a few more times. This time she resorted to hitting the glass with her hands.

"You know it is useless right?"

Tess froze, stopping any movement, while she slowly looked around the car. "Ummmm, who said that?" There was no way noise could be coming out of her radio, it had to be the heat of the sun, or a prank or ... it couldn't ....

"Who else, stupid, your car of course."