I looked up to see cybertron but not in its glory of a glowing metal planet but an old rusted crust. What the pit this is not right that and it was deathly silent. I walked around calling every name i could think of.

Jazz. nothing

Starscream, Soundwave. Still nothing but as i walked around i noticed that some of the rust was bodies. I walked closer to one to see something that was forever etched into my memory. It was my sire face pulled up in agony and as i studied the body i saw a hole in his chest. A choked sob racked my body.

Stormcatcher are you there and i got a response but i don't know if i wanted it. I heard ped steps and i turned around to see stormcatcher but he was covered in energon and his face was a cruel joke to me. it was pulled up in a smile, a sick smile that you would see in a horror film,

Stormie?

We are stuck here iceblossom

What are you talking about

I am saying we are the last of our kind

Please tell me what's going on

I am saying that there is nothing left they have taken everything i had to kill them to put them out of their misery

Stormcatcher you better not be implying what i think you are

We are all thats left and. He walked up to me and pulled me into a hug and wispered i am sorry and i will see you soon and i suddenly became aware of the blade pressed to my back

Stormie please don't do thi-

I was cut off the blade went through my spark.

I jolted awake screaming.

Iceblossom whats wrong. It was him stormcatcher was beside me but it was just a dream right but something in the back of my prossesor told me it was not that it was a vision.