Summary: She was taken unwillingly to a different world that wasn't supposed to exist. To some, it was their life's dream, but to her it was like a nightmare. She didn't want this, so why would anybody else want this fate, something that was forced upon her. Sunstreaker/OC/Sideswipe Jazz/OC later. Two different OCs, not the same one.


PFS: The damn plot bunnies keep attacking me!

Jazz: Wonda why?

PFS: For the reference I am in no way good at trying to manipulate accents of any kind. Especially, Jazz's.

Jazz: Ya got dat right.

PFS: SEE! If any of you would like to become my beta for that sort of thing PM me please! Anyway I do not own Transformers, only my OCs. Read and Review please. Also as I'm writing this, there is a reason why I'm not using proper definition later in this chapter, mostly because it's in my OC's POV.


Chapter One

Out of Body Experience


The noise of tire and road constantly pushing against one another as cars moved to their destinations is what one would hear when driving. The highway was an endless path in which it can travel to many different cities and states. Every car you can ever think of, have at least driven once on these roads. But some are considered rare to see unless you look in the right places.

That is why that many, which were driving on the highway leading into the state of Oklahoma of the United States, did a double take when they saw something that wasn't even out on the market yet. There on the road was a 2017 version of the Urus speeding down at what looked to be about 120 mph. This of course got the attention of a police officer on duty just as the violet colored Urus crossed over into the state.

Flashing his lights he began to pursue the speeding vehicle, a few seconds of chasing down the car it slowed and parked right on the edge of the highway, waiting for the police to do the same. He slowed and parked right behind the vehicle and exited out of the car. Being as it was almost dark, he brought along a flashlight with him. He strolled up to the car and saw tinted windows still not rolled down. Aggravated the man taped the window with the flashlight, his forehead wrinkled as his eyebrows shot up when he saw the driver inside.

Inside the driver's side of the Urus was a girl no older than nineteen who was staring at him with what looked like indifference. Her hair was a layered, dirty blonde color with streaks of highlights. Light freckles dotted her nose and cheeks as well as the upper parts of her arms. She wore a purple shirt with black decorated designed flowers at the bottom. Faded light blue jeans covered her legs and had plain white tennis shoes. The most shocking feature she had was under her glasses she had on; light blue eyes that appear to glow vaguely across the lenses.

"Something wrong, Officer?" Her voice was light and somewhat stressed as she addressed to the officer next to her. She was leaning as far as she can towards the window, hiding most of the inside of the car with her head and upper body.

The officer broke from his trance and narrowed his eyes at the teen in the vehicle. "Ma'am, do you know how fast you were going?"

"As fast as I can, to get to where I need to get." She answered with somewhat of a southern accent.

The officer mouth curled into a frown at the comment and started to grab his papers to start writing down a ticket. "Ma'am, I going to have to ask for your license and registration please."

The teen huffed and spun back around to grab something from the glove compartment allowing the officer to get a look inside the car. His eyebrows rose back up seeing not one, not two, but three infants strapped in the back seats of the car. All of them were asleep and comfortably strapped safely inside booster seats. Before he could good look at them, the teen was right back into his face again holding out the items he had requested. Taking a quick look, he sees that the teen he was addressing was in fact nineteen and her name was Kathrin Layton.

Taking another look at the teen, he asked while pointing to the back of her car. "Are they your kids?"

The teen frowned and narrowed her eyes, losing the indifference she had. "In a sense yes, but are they mine, no. They were kind of thrust upon me."

The officer just made a noise, letting her know he heard her. He began walking back to his police car to make sure the license and registration was legit. About halfway to the car, the license and registration disappeared from his hands and the Urus started speeding away.

"Hey!" Not taking the time to think about the vanishing items, he ran to the police car, opened the door, and began to chase the vehicle that seemed to be going faster away from the scene. Grabbing the steering wheel, he turned on the siren and began the chase. Seeing as the vehicle was faster than his own he grabbed his walky-talky to request for back up and a road-block.

Three more police cars showed up and tried to intercept the vehicle, but the Urus swerved away each time. Twenty-five miles ahead of the chase a road-block with five police cars were waiting for the Urus to try and break through. Being on a highway though, there was a chance that the car would try and get off the road and drive into the wooded areas. Though seeing as the forest was dense it would probably be unlikely that the car would even make it ten feet inside without crashing.

The officers of the road-block saw the Urus speeding towards them and began taking their guns out just in case if the driver was armed or refused to stop. Instead of stopping or trying to run through the blockade like they predicted, the Urus took a hard right when it was only thirty feet away and began entering through the dense trees.

Not being deterred, and seeing this as a chance to catch the lawbreaker they began to run inside the dense trees expecting the Urus to have crashed. They brought the dogs along with them to go chase after the driver, if the teen decided to run. They were warned that the driver had kids with her, which made no sense as to why the driver would risk their safety, unless the kids were actually kidnapped, and the driver was trying to not get caught.

It was completely dark now and it has been a half an hour since the Urus disappeared inside the woods. This has confused officers as to how the vehicle was able to maneuver through the trees without crashing and still get away. The dogs weren't even picking up anything. Three hours later the police gave up and put a report out that there was a driver of a violet Urus wanted as well as a possible kidnapper of three infants that were seen in the car.


"The police as well as other law enforcements are shocked as well as baffled as to how the driver of a violet colored Urus keeps evading there attempts to reprimand her. She has crossed three states; Oklahoma, Texas, and New Mexico all while breaking various road laws and is possibly holding three likely kidnapped infants in her custody. Reports are said that the vehicle she is driving is more than possibly stolen, seeing as how the vehicle has not been released into the market. However, this has yet to be confirmed. It is also reported that the vehicle has yet to make a pit stop to any of the local gas stations with in the three states."

An electrical screen was set to radio inside a vehicle audited the voice of the news from a local radio station for the driver and passengers to hear.

"Police have said the girl's name is Kathrin Layton, and it is said she is nineteen years old. No one of that name and age have yet to appear in the records. She is likely to cross over into the state of Arizona; we would like all citizens to be on the lookout for either the car or driver. For descriptions of the driver please go to-" The radio was cut off by the driver of the vehicle and changed to Pandora instead. Soft lullabies drifted through the speakers and spread across the space inside the car.

The driver stepped out of the vehicle and turned to the sights of the forest where the vehicle was parked in. Turning again the driver stared at the violet colored Urus. She then went to the trunk of the car.

Kathrin Layton let out a sigh as she opened the trunk of the Urus. She grabbed the only thing in there, a blanket she took from some family that was having a picnic days ago. She laid it down on the dirt covered ground and went to left door of the back seat. She opened the door and saw three little sleepy babies strapped in to booster seats. Another thing she stole in the spur of the moment.

Looking above them a little light flickered on top; she reached over and turned the light to where it stopped illuminating. Turning back, she saw in the babies place were three mechanical sparklings.

Taking the closest one out of the booster seat she heaved on how heavy the sparkling was. The sparkling's frame held a bright blue with silver lines running through the arms and legs, and from the girl's understanding it was male. She placed him on top of the blanket, where he began to fidget and looked at the girl with dull blue optics.

She went over to the sparkling in the middle. Heaving once again at the weight of the sparkling she took the sparkling out, and had it join with the other. This one was a bright orange with red showing on her fingers, shoulders, and feet. This one was female and she clung to the other sparkling like he was her own personal teddy bear. Her red optics blinking from sleep, before looking up fully at her surroundings.

Going around the car to retrieve the last sparkling, she heaved one last time and placed it with the others. This one's color was much like the female sparkling's, just switched around though. This one was also female like the other one, and if place them together the two could be twins. Her red optics was already open and she started fussing around. In fact they all started fussing about, clearly wanting something.

"Just hold on you three, I still have to get rid of the boosters." The girl told them, but they ignored her.

Kathrin quickly and effortlessly got rid of the booster seats one by one and placed them away from the car. She closed both the doors and went to the front of the car. Hesitantly she touched the hood of the car and watched as everything went black.

When her vision returned she felt different, almost stronger. She sighed, though it didn't sound like a sigh at all. She waited as everything in her mind seemed to be loading information within her mind. Words scrolled across her vision, something that was foreign to her. It didn't really matter she couldn't understand the rough symbols, only the numbers that seem to pop up were readable. Forty-five, that and the unreadable language glowed in dull red; a warning.

She felt herself shift into something else; whirls, clicks, and clanks were heard as she got up on her feet. Her vision was about the height of something much taller than it was earlier. She looked down and saw the sparklings looking at her with childish glee. Another moment later she felt a pull and feelings not her own began pouring into her thoughts.

'Carrier! Carrier!'

'Carrier, where were you?'

'I'm hungry, Carrier!'

Carrier, she was sure that was their way of saying mother, even though she wasn't. The feelings that were sent from them to her were welcoming to her, but in her mind it made it all the much harder for her to realize… this isn't a dream.

She watched as a metal hand like claw reached down to grab the sparklings; her hand. The sparklings watched her in delight when her hand curled gently around them near a violet painted metal chest; her chest. She watched as her chest opened and allowed the sparklings to crawl inside. Something inside her chest seemed to glow and pulse something equivalent to a heart; her heart. She closed her chest and leaned against a tree, waiting for the sparklings inside her to finish.

The rough words returned to her thoughts, as well as the number, red like before. The numbers seem to drop slowly until it dropped to thirty-seven and it stopped. A light clank was heard inside her chest. She easily opened it back up and reached out as the sparklings came back out; seemingly tired. She laid them back down on the blanket, and waited for them to sleep before she turned her vision somewhere else.

Looking down she saw her body lying there on the ground of moss and dirt; her real body. She dropped down to her metallic knees and raised her clawed hand to touch the body. Just like before, her vision turned black. She refused to open her eyes again; she already knew she was back in her own body. The rough words were gone from her thoughts, but so were the warming feelings she felt before. All she wanted to do was rest now, while she still can. She will have to get back on the road again, inside the body she took over; the car. And if she looked into the mirror again, she'll realize once again she was not dreaming. If she looked in the mirror she'll see her eyes; the only thing that wasn't hers when in her original body. The eyes of the body she took over, a sign of what she unwilling took when it happened.

If that officer took any time to look at that license she gave to him - a hologram really – he would have seen what her original eyes were like before, days before this all happened; a hazel color.

Every day she cursed the two beings that forced her into this state. All of it during when she was perfectly content with her original life. The life she had when she wasn't considered a criminal, or some juvenile delinquent. The life she had where she wasn't considered most wanted to law enforcements and didn't have to run for her life. The life in where she actually existed in and not in a different universe.

She would do this every day to remind her of the one who did this to her, and the one that didn't help her when he was right there.

'Damn you two to hell, Unicron and Primus!'


PFS: Okay, I know what you all are thinking! But you're going to have to see the next chapter to get the whole 411 of what happened to her and why I added Unicron and Primus into this mix. For the sparklings names, that will have to wait next chapter as well. I hoped you guys enjoyed this. Review!