Bumblebee

(Gender of your choice)

After the Autobots arrived, the world could never be the same. When their battle swept through your neighborhood, your house couldn't withstand it—the walls collapsed like cardboard. You had to go to a friend's house outside the city, closer to the forest, where at night the only sounds were the wind and your dog's barking. That day, you went for a walk along a path between the pine trees. The phone rang sharply, cutting through the silence of the forest. It was a friend calling to say he'd be going to the city for a couple of hours, the house keys under the rug. No big deal, the house was empty, everything was quiet. When you returned, the dog suddenly became wary. A rumble came from the house. A dull crackle. Rustling. You froze at the bathroom door, thinking it was Musya, the cat, struggling to use the litter box.

-Musya, is that you?

The handle slowly turned. The door opened, and your eyes widened in horror. A huge yellow Autobot—Bumblebee—stood before you. He was awkwardly trying to climb onto the toilet, which crumbled under his weight. The tile cracked. Water quietly trickled across the floor. He froze. Then, seeing you, he suddenly recoiled and practically squeezed himself into the corner, pulling his knees to his chest. A huge war machine… and a look of bewildered fear. The radio in his chest clicked, emitting a snatch of a quiet melody.

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