Is this really my destiny? To be a thief and a wanted person as I am today. What happened to my old innocent self? The sweet, innocent and naïve, protected self? Gone I guess, lost in the past like the other things I loved the most. The only things left are the pain and its memories.
As I look out at my window, seeing the horrid view of Praxus city. I could see the decepticons return from another battle with the autobots. Some of them are shouting and raising their weapons for victory and could also see some neutrals that still live in this place were quivering in fear behind some fall buildings.
They sicken me to the core as those barbarians hold their enemies' limbs as if they're trophies. What happened to the autobots? Why are they falling to the decepticons like, like a useless data pad thrown to the waste bin. Is there still hope in this planet even without the all-spark?
As the decepticons parade through the city, I heard a knock on my door. "Come in" I said, and the door whoosh open behind me. I turned around to face my friend, Summerliner. "master lockdown wants to see us for a mission" she said, I look at her and nodded.
She looked at me too, then turned her attention outside my window. "What's on your mind, firefly?" she asked with concern and worry, looking at me again.
"Nothing Important, Summer and thank you" I smiled, knowing that I'm lying she just nodded then got out of my quarters.
Yeah, nothing important. I got out of my chair, the light hit the decepticon sign on my shoulder. If only I could change my past?
I would have a new life. A new, destiny…..
To be continue…..