Chapter 1

Prologue

All characters belong to Transformers and Hasbro. This is my second fanfic besides Flashdrive and the Autobots. I promise, I'm going to finish this fic as much as I can. I hope you guys enjoy and save it as your favorites. Hopefully, this fic will get a lot of reads =). Thank you!

She rushed through the trees of the Amazon and left a trail of pink energon behind her. The cut on her arm was bleeding out quickly, and she had to find somewhere to patch herself up. The young femme yelped as rain kept hitting her wound, it was burning so badly, she had to tie it up. "Ova' there!" A male sounding voice with a Indian accent shouted. "Oh Primus!"

There seemed to be no building around, and she had to find shelter immediately. C'mon, isn't there a cave around here somewhere? Fortunately, it was, and it was big enough for her to stay in for the night. She ran inside it's entrance. It was pretty dark in it too ... but would she rather lose her life to humans, or stay in the darkness temporarily and hide? Her optics spotted someone's flashlight peering in the cave. Covering her mouth with her servos, the light stayed there for a moment, it's holder pondering to look inside.

"Inku! Get here now! It's no way she could fit in that small cave!" The light finally disappeared as the anxious femme took a deep, long sigh. "That, was intense." She started to get out her first aid kit from her compartment. On Cybertron, she had learned a few quick medical tips while training in the academy, it was mandatory for everybody to learn it anyways. She took out a bandage and covered it with a medical substance called chemi-freeze. This medicine used its remarkable healing abilities to freeze a wound for a temporary amount of time. There was more in her compartment, so she had a few days worth of it.

She slowly tied the bandage around it and patted the inflicted spot. "Don't worry. We're gonna fix you, arm. As soon as we find our kind. As soon as we find-" Her holo-diary was glowing in her bag, and she raised an optic brow. "What's this?" Taking it out, there were notes that she had written down from the beginning of the war to now. "Maybe, I should start a new one." Her digit clicked the screen and a little keypad came up. It automatically had the date and she started to type:

"This, was another crazy day."