Long ago before I was born the war broke out. It was between the Autobots go fought for freedom and the Decepticons who dreamt of tyranny. My father, Optimus Prime, is the leader of the Autobots and his brother, Megatron, is the leader of the Decepticons.
I know it was like the biggest family feud ever.
Anyway long before anyone can remember there was this thing we call, the Cube, cause well it's a cube. It's official name is the Allspark so "the Cube" is more of a nickname I guess actually. We don't really know where it comes from, but it holds the power to create worlds and fill them with life. And that's how our race was born was from that cube of energy. That's also why the war started, some wanted it for good, others for evil.
The war ravaged our planet until it was consumed by death, and the Cube was lost to the stars. Autobots and Decepticons alike scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find it, and rebuild our home. But no matter where we searched we came up short handed. That was when my brother Bumblebee volunteered to help with the search. My twin sister Delaire and I quickly volunteered to go with him. I don't know if it was because we wanted to prove ourselves or simply because we wanted to leave the planet that had never really been our home as Techno-Organics. Either way we had been sent out farther than the other groups so far. It had been a long trip but it had been worth it as we stumbled upon an unknown planet that we soon learned was called, Earth. But we also soon learned that the native species, humans, had already discovered the Cube and Megatron himself.
Bumblebee, Delaire, and I had soon been driven into hiding and had been separated from one another. I don't know where they ended up but I found myself in a small town known as Tranquility. I wandered around for days in my human form trying to blend in only to actually not fit in as I had very quickly landed myself in an orphanage and not too long later was adopted by a family that I had met through their son at the school I had been enrolled in. Thus my new identity, and therefor the new me, was born.
I was no longer Blair Prime, I was now Melony Blair Witwicky. I'm 8 years old have blond hair with a cyan blue streak in my left side bangs that matches my cyan blue eyes. My parents names are Ron and Judy and I have an older brother named Sam. I'm human. I have no special gifts. I have no other side that I keep hidden. I was abandoned on a doorstep when I was only months old and was bounced from foster family to foster family until I wound up at the orphanage where I was then adopted by the Witwicky's who have been my family since. I'm an A+ student, I help mom around the house with everything, dad and I watch stupid shows and make fun of the news together, Sam and I are each other's best friends, I skateboard and sing as a pass time and hobby, and I thoroughly dislike Sam's only other friend, Miles.
I'm nothing more than that.
I am no one else nor have I ever been.
I have convinced myself this so much that I have actually forgotten almost everything about my old life.
All that remains are images of my parents and my siblings.
And even they are fading...