Cassie: Hello lovelies! This is book 2 so if you haven't read book one then go read it! Enjoy!
*Cassie's POV*
*BEEP*
What's going on...
*BEEP*
What's that beeping...
*BEEP*
I'm still connected with Cybertron...I can fix this...I can...
*BEEP*
"AHH," I screamed as I shot up. Where am I and how did I get here. This better not become a habit since this is now two times this has happened. I was on a ship? This looks like the same one as Optimus' ship. I walked over to a mirror and realized that my arm was bandaged. Was it broken? A surge of pain shot through me and I held in my scream. What happened and what was that beeping...I remember Cybertron...he slipped through my fingers...I...I couldn't save him. I felt a tear drip down my cheek. I failed everyone especially Cybertron. Now he was offline and I would have to deal with the fact that I couldn't save him. All that time of bonding and seeing through his eyes...meant nothing now. Everyday I would look through Cybertron to see Bumblebee, Ultra Magnus, Optimus, Bulkhead, Ratchet, and Prowl. They would also come every once in a while to visit me but...I wasn't able to talk or move. I could just watch through Cybertron. Bumblebee walked in, "Cassie? Oh your awake." He came over and hugged me avoiding my arm.
"Bee...what happened? How long was I out," I asked
"Well you were in there for five years."
"FIVE YEARS?!"
"Yeah. Megatron...he um...he destroyed Cybertron's spark. He also broke your arm in the process. I got you and brought you onto Optimus' ship because everyone was evacuated from Cybertron."
"So that beeping...was it...?"
"A bomb. After it went off he finished Cybertron himself. When I came in Cybertron was offline and he was about to kill you."
"Thank you. Where is dad?"
"We got separated while I went to get you. Sentinel pulled him onto a ship that was waiting and left."
"So we got the old crew?"
"Yeah plus two new 'bots."
"Oh alright."
He picked me up and set me on his shoulder. Ah the good old days. I did look different though and so did bee. He looked a little older and so did I. Since we were the same age he and I should be at least 16 maybe 17? He was only about a few months older than me. "Let's go see Ratchet. He wanted me to check on you. Plus the two new 'bots wanna meet you," he stated and walked through the hall into the command room.
"Well look who finally decided to wake up," Bulkhead laughed.
I smiled, "hey Bulk!"
"Good morning Cassie," Prowl added not looking up from his monitor.
"Hey," I replied.
Ratchet came over and held out his hand for me to go onto. I got on and he took off my bandage, "let's go see if I can finish repairing this now that you awake. By the way, some advise, learn to recharge with your defenses off."
I blushed, "sorry! Hey where is Prime?"
"He is working on getting in touch with the Elite Guard ship," a femmebot replied. "I'm sorry. My name is Arcee."
"It's nice to meet you Arcee," I smiled.
"Why is an organic on the ship? Shouldn't she be on Earth where she belongs," a thick southern accent male voice asked.
I glared at the voice, "who are you calling an organic?"
"Cassie don't transform. Your arm isn't 100% healed yet and it would be painful," Ratchet advised.
"I guess I've been in the spark of Cybertron for so long that not many 'bots remember who I am," I sighed.
"Please excuse him. We were transferred onto Optimus' team after fighting on the front lines. That is Ironhide by the way," Arcee replied.
"Well he need to learn his place," a familiar voice spat out...what was the Allspark doing using my body like this?! My eyes turned bright blue and I transformed painfully, flying over in front of Ironhide. "Do I look like an organic to you," she asked. I didn't mind usually when she used my body...except this time. My arm hurts...a lot...Ratchet wasn't kidding when he said it would be painful. I flew back to Ratchet and transformed letting my eyes go back to their normal brown before biting my lip and holding my arm, "ow ow ow ow ow!"
"I told ya not to transform," Ratchet scolded.
"It wasn't me! It was her," I replied.
Ironhide looked taken aback and confused, "who is she talkin' about?"
"The Allspark. Not like you would care since apparently I'm just an organic," I replied sarcastically.
"No I meant-"
"I know what you meant. Ratchet I'll meet you in the med-bay."
I stalked out of the room after he set me down. So much for first impressions.
