Disclaimer: I only own the Dreamer

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Well. This is an interesting development. You see, as a Dreamer, I dream whenever I can about my favorite movies, comics, and fanfiction. I had gone to sleep last night, at least, I think I did. As of right now I am in a mass of darkness. Darrrrrkneess. Nice ring too it. Oh look, the space is becoming white. DON'T GO TOWARDS THE LIGHT! Bad things happen... so I run back to darkness but the light swallows me up.

LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNN NNNNNNNNNNNEE

Oh, what hit me? The bright green ball-that looks like a tennis ball-with a giant robot that looks like Bumblebee behind it? Oh. OH!

DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRR RRRRRRRKKKKKKNESSSSSSSSSSSSS SS

(Third P's View)

A girl appeared out of nowhere as Ironhide threw the incredibly small(to him) tennis ball to Bumblebee but missed (how did that happen?-Why are you pointing your finger at me?) and hit the girl. Thankfully Ratchet was near but then.

New YEARS- BARBIE-JUSTIN BIEBER-MY UNCLE AND BARNEY CAME TO DESTROY THE WORLD WITH BASEBALL AND 13x7=28!

may have had Halloween candy at once...

Anyway. Ratchet saved the day and threw wrenches at everyone! The twins (sunny and sides) played pranks on everyone. Optimus was leading as a leader should. Ironhide was trigger happy. Bumblebee was being cute.

And my Dream self woke up to discover them as their toy selves with Jazz being loud and they made a mess but they saved the day to stop the end of the world and everyone went back to their normal boring selves.