So, here's what's gonna go down from now on. Every week - or two to give myself wiggle room- y'all are gonna vote on the story that you want to be updated next. I'll post the first chapter of each, and you can go from there!

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Chapter 1- Nightmares

I stood in my city as it fell around me. People died in the streets one after the other, the monster that tore everything apart laughed with glee.

I had been in my office building when the attack started, less than an hour later of cowering the army came in and started evacuating us. I ran out, and immediately spotted a wounded coworker. It was fatal. I held them and said that everything was gonna be okay, and she died in my arms.

"Isabella," I heard my name being called through all the chaos and explosions, I turned,"Isabella!"

I turned to see my husband, John running towards me, he was in the army, he'd kept most of his work secret with some organization. I could see the patch on his arm as we speak, an E.S.T. I couldn't see the other letter. He wasn't happy, he knew today had been my day off and hadn't expected to see me,"RUN," he yelled when he reached me.

I turned and ran the best I could in my black pumps, John and his comrades turned, with their guns raised, when another huge metal alien thumped down the street. They shot at it to defend the escaping civilians. It raised its gun and pointed, then fired.

"JOHN," I shot out of bed gasping.

It took me a few minutes to calm down, the Battle of Chicago had been a little under four years ago. John hadn't been shot point blank by the alien in my dream, but he had been killed in the battle. I had seen it. I looked at the clock, four AM. Well, there'd be no going to sleep for me, I got out of bed and went to make coffee. Terra, my niece would be expecting me to visit. I'd hate to disappoint her. I grabbed my old coffee mug that had Chicago's old skyline on it, I hadn't been able to drag myself back to the city, so I lived out in Texas with my younger sister and her family until she died a few years ago.

I turned on the television and saw an dad for Kinetic Solutions Incorporated and their latest breakthrough in creating their own robots. There had been rumor about them creating their own transformers, I hissed in distaste and immediately flipped channels.

The Transformers were the reason the love of my life was gone. We didn't need to meddle with them more. It had been four years, i just wish the world would move on.

I packed a small travel bag then searched the web, asserted a few emails and watched the TV until around noon.

I changed in jeans and an old Texas Longhorn shirt. I slipped on a pair of cowboy boots and left my apartment for a two hour drive until I hit the wide county side.

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