Um, so, this popped into my head at 1:30 this morning and wouldn't stop bothering me sooo...Here it is!

continuum: Prime

Warnings: some language, some violence, some OOCness, absolutely no romance, no slash, no rated M content in THAT sense.

Rated: T

Summary: The vehicons decide to get Megatron and his top three- Starscream, Soundwave, and Knockout- human pets to help defeat Optimus Prime. So what happens when they pick four of the most unruly, musically inclined, rambunctious teenage girls that would put Miko to shame? Utter chaos, midnight dancetrons, and quite the many musical numbers. Here is the story of Megan, Sarah, Stella, and Kiwi.

Megan walked down the street to the hospital where her best friend was at currently. She carried her guitar along her side and hummed random little songs that popped into her head. Her neighbor, Stella Coppington, best friend since childhood, was walking beside her.

''So, um, how do you think Sarah is?'' Stella asked in her slightly high pitched voice.

''I'm not sure. Hopefully the damage isn't to severe''

''Well, she was mugged on her way home. Anything could have happened''

''Don't remind me. We're walking on the street in the middle of the night because our piece of crap parents wouldn't take us. You know, sometimes I wish someone would just take us all away. That someone would give us an adventure!''

''Yeah. Hey! Where's Kiwi?''

''Already at the hospital. Her parents, unlike ours, didn't all act like stuck up pricks''

''Ha! That's my mom to a T'' Stella said, shaking her head. Megan laughed.

''Hey! Have you heard the rumors of giant alien robots romping around in the desert?'' she suddenly asked.

''No, why?''

''Because! A bunch of nerds at school said that they'd seen a video on the internet of giant alien robots battling in the desert''

''On the internet? Pa-lease. Probably just some guy that's good at computer editing.''

''I know, but what if?''

''Well, then we'll never know. Personally, I would like my planet to stay mine'' Stella said.

''Well, technically the planet is everyone's''

''Thank you, Captain Obvious''

''You're welcome, Lieutenant Sarcasm''

There was an awkward silence until they each started laughing.

''Hey! There's the hospital!'' Megan said, pointing to the extremely high building. They walked in and told them they were visiting Sarah Martingale. They got visitors passes and went to the room on the fourth floor. Walking in, they saw their friend wide awake with a bandage around her neck.

''What happened!?'' the two asked together. Kiwi looked up and had been crying. Sarah sat her hand on her friend's shoulder before grabbing a dry erase board beside her bed. She began writing on it with a sad look.

My vocal chords. They were cut in half

''Oh my gosh, Sarah. Are you okay?''

Yes. But the doctor said that they couldn't be repaired. He said I'd never talk again. Good thing we took sign language classes in school, isn't it?

''Oh, Sarah, I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you. I would have ripped his vocals out instead of cutting them'' Megan said, voice changing from sympathy to hatred for whoever had done it.

Yes, yes. I know you would have. But don't worry. I kicked him in the nuts

''You go girl!'' Stella said, high-fiving Sarah.

''So, uh, did he do anything else to you?''

He tried to do, um, things to me. I started screaming, so he cut my vocals. Then I got my revenge

''Oh, Sarah. If I ever find out who did this Megan won't have to do anything. I'll pull his brains out: Egyptian style.'' Kiwi said. She got her name because her real name is Kira Wingalow. They just took the first two letters from each and named her Kiwi. Kiwi was actually an Egyptian/ Irish girl. She was what the Irish would call Black Irish. Black hair, blue eyes, and pale, almost white skin. Her hair had frosted red highlights in it and her bangs were red as well. She had a red blouse on and black jeans and sneakers. Her face had a smirk on it.

Um, ewww...

''Eh, don't think I won't''

''So when will you be able to leave?'' Stella pitched in, changing the subject.

They want me to stay until the stitches can be removed. So, in about three days.

''So, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday?''

She nodded her head yes.

''Well then. After school tomorrow we'll come here and stay the night until you come home!''

''Guaranteed'' Megan nodded her head. Kiwi just hugged her tightly. The three walked out when a nurse called Mrs. Darby came in and told them goodnight as they walked out. They did the same and then left for home.

THREE DAYS LATER!

Sarah walked out into the sunlight, guided by her three best friends. She used sign language to talk to them.

'Man, it is bright out here' she spelled out quickly.

''I know! Such a beautiful day! Come on. Let's go to the club house'' Megan said. The club house was where the four always hung out together. It was an old abandoned building in the middle of the park. Said park was built around a natural spring where grass and vegetation grow freely. The park is surrounded by houses, so they can't get in to tear it down. They like spending their days in it and then going down to the spring to watch the fish in it swim around. They made it to the clubhouse and went inside. The sunlight beamed down through cracks in the ceiling and through the boarded up windows so they could see just fine. Megan pulled out her guitar and handed it to Sarah. Sarah figured it out. Since she couldn't talk she could still put in a major role in the music. Stella pulled a flute from her case and Kiwi had a small harp. Though it made an interesting melody, the four always managed to make the instruments and their singing blend together. They started playing the song 'The Voice' by Celtic Woman. They went through a multitude of songs until the sun went down.

''I guess we need to head home. Come on you guys'' Megan said, getting up. She handed the guitar case to Sarah.

''You can keep it, Sarah. After all, you need something musical'' Megan smiled a soft smile as Sarah smiled back sadly. Sarah didn't know what to think of being mute. It was almost an unthinkable punishment. But what was it punishment for? Was it punishment for something she was going to do? Her train of thought was interrupted when five or six giant purple and black robots with red visors leaned over and grabbed them. The next minute they were all in fancy cars, driving into a swirly, purple and white portal thingy. All four froze up at what they saw next.

And thus concludes the first chapter of Soul of Music!