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Knock Out's eyes seemingly dilate as they take in all those shiny well crafted curves and corners. He ignores the human femme models that currently show off their bodily parts near or in front of the cars which worked his nerves. Aurelia looks at the shades he's wearing. 'Can't believe I still have them.' She sees how distracted he has been by looking at the vehicles. She sees this as a chance to slip away without having him angrily demanding her to stay put. She slowly limps from Knock Out and makes her way to a chair she has been eying in the distanced, which is a good ways away from the red-head. She looks down at her injured ankle that r

Aurelia is already dressed and ready for work. She stares at her reflection for a few more minutes. Her face is puffy this morning from yesterday's silent crying. She slept all that afternoon and some of the night, however, she woke up in the middle of the night which only meant one thing. The investigation occurred but she did not drive nor did she speak to him. Aurelia grabs her keys from the kitchen counter-top and leaves through the door that leads to the garage. She settles into her car seat and turns on the ignition. The garage opens up, she pulls out and drives away. She flips through the radio stations but eventually turns it off wit

"Why don't you want to drive? I thought you liked driving." Knock Out sits in the passenger seat looking quite comfortable. "I agreed to go to that grocery store with you and I figure you could at least pay me back by being my chaperon. It was... torture." "I had to buy food and finally replace my lock. I wasn't doing it to torture you." "That's not how I saw it." "You are ridiculous." "And you are inferior compared to me." He brings his arms to rest behind his head. "What's with this abusive talk? You are a horrible... alien." Not that she knew many space creatures but she almost wanted to say he was a horrible human being. "Shut your

Aurelia stares at her computer screen. Eyes slowly close then her head bobs forward jerking her awake. "Ten more minutes." It has been long day at work and she's ready to go home already. Although, going home hasn't been pleasant lately. Two days ago was a bit of a disaster all because of a certain red head extraterrestrial. When she came back from work that day she found him tinkering with the many objects that he took apart. She couldn't tell what some of the objects were so she spent that late afternoon yelling, cleaning, and writing down her missing electronics, housewares, and other appliances that required electricity. His explanation

Summary: Transformers Prime. Knock Out is stuck in his human form. All the while he temporarily shares the same roof with the woman who feels like she saved a crazed person. The relationship is platonic so far and sometimes unkind. He doesn't want to confront the Decepticons in this humiliating state. A/N: First Transformers fanfiction. We'll see how this goes... if this story does not appeal please do not proceed. I would like and appreciate constructive criticism. ____________________________________________________________________________ A black 2009 Dodge Charger drives down one of the lone streets of Jasper, Nevada. It's 8:00 at nigh