The silvery moon shined brightly in the sky, looking down upon a mountain top forest, the nocturnal creatures that sang and talked throughout the night. The peace of the forest was something nothing could disturb, and thought it seemed never ending to the peace it was shattered.

A clatter of breaths and footsteps shattered the peace of the forest.

The figure was running like hell through the forest, her panicked state was evident on her face. Tears streaming down her face, her violet eyes glassy with the fallen tears. She was afraid, from what is unknown.

Her bare feet hit the hard the solid ground breaking the skin on her feet as she ran. Her arms were scrapped up from the sharp branches and bled, her clothing was filthy and her silvery hair was a mess.

But that didn't matter to her, she just ran.

Behind the frantic girl was another figure, running just as hard, but she wasn't afraid. Her eyes were filled with hate, she ran with purpose, a hand on a long blade, her light blue eyes focused ahead and her dark blue hair swept in the wind.

This chase though was coming to a end, a cliff was coming up and the frantic girl stopped just short of it looking down it's thousand feet drop. The hateful girl stopped a few meters from the other, she drew her blade, the silver glinting off the pale moon.

She pointed it at the frantic girl, "Surrender now so that you may have a honorable death." She spat.

The frantic girl looked back down the cliff before a decision came to her, "I am truly sorry my sister, but no, I can't allow you to take my life so that it can haunt yours."

She took a step back, off the edge.

She felt the cold wind whip around her, cutting into her like a thousand knives. She looked up to the sky and saw the big pale moon and the stars. Tears flowed out of her scared violet eyes and she smiled.

Because now she was free, she would be no longer a blight to this world and the best part?

She would be forgotten.

Like it was destined to be.

Suddenly she felt something off, she was waiting for the hard impact and death but it feels like she was falling slower.

Apprehensively she opened her eyes and stared at a shocking sight.

Before her, holding her in a bridal hold was a young man with white long hair and deep blue eyes, he wore a simple grey cloak that covered his entire body with two slits for his arms that were heavily tattooed.

They simple floated in the air, her just above shoulder length straight cut silver hair swayed in the wind that gentle passed them in this moment of utter shock and silence.

He smiled, "I am afraid it isn't your time young one, you may not be welcome in this world but there is another that I wish to send you too, if you accept of course."

"W-what?" She was in utter confusion, why would any world need her, they were better off without her.

"I know you are afraid, that you think you are unwanted. But I want you in my world, it needs someone like you in it and as this is a alternate dimension, you will also meet other versions of yourself as well as other versions of your friends, family and enemies."

She stared into the man's blue eyes and found no deceit in them, he was genuine.

"A-are you sure you want m-me?" He smiled and nodded. "But, what about them, those I am leaving behind?"

He sighed, "As for now, you will be the only one. But maybe if needed, one day they will come to you, someday."

She sighed, she had nothing to lose, "Alright, I accepted."

He smiled with delight before noticing a necklace with a medallion on it around her neck, "Oh and this." He snapped it off her neck with ease which was amazing as it was made of metal.

"Keep this out of sight, alright?" She nodded and placed the symbol of her family in her pocket before nodding to the man.

"Alright, I am ready Mr…..?" She trailed off, he laughed a little.

"Oh sorry, where are my manners, I am Primus." And suddenly than she was engulfed in a blinding white light and everything went numb and dark.

Elsewhere in the Multiverse…

The Autobots known as Optimus Prime, Arcee, Bulkhead and Bumblebee were currently storming a Energon mine in the hopes of locating there fallen comrade, Cliffjumper, Arcee's partner.

It was a hard fought battle but they managed to clear the first section of the mine and were heading to the next section when a buzz came from Ratchet, who was back at base with three human children, who got caught up in this intergalactic war.

:Optimus, I am picking up a strange energy burst in the chamber ahead of you, I ask to proceed with caution.: Ratchet warned.

:Alright, thank you for the heads up old friend.: Optimus nodded to his soldiers who pulled out blasters for long range attacks and proceed with a quietness never thought possible by large mechanical beings.

The slowly entered the next chamber, scanning it for threats only to see that all of the 'Con drones that had been working her burnt to a crisp by what looked like a blast.

"What could have caused this?" Bulkhead kicked one of the nearby dead drones in suspension.

Arcee then glanced something in the center of the blast zone and stopped, "Maybe that?"

She pointed the lump out on the floor, Optimus being the leader went forward to investigate, not endangering his soldiers on the frontline. It was foolish yet kind of him. Anyway, he slowly approached the lump on the floor, he looked closer to see that it was actually some type of cloth, burnt and draped over something.

Curious he took the burnt cloth off to a surprising slight.

There, in tattered clothing, was a human girl. Her hair was strangely silver, and she was cut and bleeding all over which caused concern to drive right through the Prime's spark. She was still breathing but she was badly hurt and need medical attention sooner than later.

"Is that a girl?" Bulkhead asked over his shoulder as the two others inspected the sleeping silver haired girl.

He gentle picked her up, "It would seem so, how she got her though, that is what I wonder." He mused.

"Now what?" Bumblebee asked, the Last of the Prime's weighed his options.

"For now she will be safe in my sub space, we need to forge ahead and find Cliffjumper." They simply nodded and Optimus placed the young girl in his sub space, close to his spark and they continued on their way towards the signal of Cliffjumper.

Several Minutes with a Explosion Later…..

The Bots safe skidded to a halt when re-entering the Base back through the Groundbridge. The three new additions, Jack, Miko and Raf watched amazed as the team medic, Ratchet came up to the exhausted Autobots.

"So, what about Cliffjumper?" All attention was turned to Arcee before Miko went and shattered it before pulling her away again.

"Arcee?" The Prime looked at the far stare gaze of the stealth femme.

"He wasn't Cliff, he-no, it was a mutation, he was butchered like one of those Con experiments back on Cybertron, ugh….." She collapsed onto a crate, Bumblebee whirred in alarm.

"I'm fine, just dizzy." Arcee said as a scan started going down her form.

Jack stepped forward, "Robots that get dizzy…"

Miko spoke up, "Robots with emotions…"

Raf had a grim face, "Robots that can...die."

The scan went red as a purple substance stained her hand, "What is this?" Ratchet questioned as he scrapped it off.

"Don't know, Cliff was covered in it, leaking it…" She stared far away from reality.

"Go take a decontamination bath." Ratchet's order snapped her out of it as he put the sample onto a glass tray.

"Ratchet," Optimus spoke up, "There was something else we found down there."

He looked at the Prime in confusion and worry, "What is it?"

"Not a what Ratchet, but a who…" He opened his sub space and pulled out the still sleeping silvery haired girl.

The children gasped and Ratchet looked at the girl in shock, "Optimus, let us see her." Jack called out, the Prime nodded and place the girl on the ground near them.

Jack, using the training his mother taught him looked her over before turning to the remaining Bots, "She's just a little scraped up, nothing some patches and some disinfectant won't help. But I don't know how long she'll be knocked out."

"Here, a medkit for emergencies." Ratchet handed it to Jack who, with the help of his new friends patched her up and cleaned to wounds as well.

"She is also gonna need new clothing and maybe I should wash her down, her hair is filthy." Miko said thinking of what to bring for the endeavors.

"Do what you must, but she is to remain here, we need answers as to how she got down there and apparently killed ten drones with a blast to burn them." Ratchet turned in shock.

"What? But then that blast needs to be hot, like super hot, how could have she…." He trailed off as the thoughts of the room seemed to be focused on the strange girl.

Soon enough though they need to head home, and with the new pick out guardians they did just that, leaving the Prime and Medic with the strange girl.

"What about a guardian for her?" Ratchet motioned to the girl on a cot now.

Optimus stared at her in thought for a moment, "I do not know yet, but I will soon, we just need answers before anything else."

A/N: This story was based off of artwork at this address, the website is called know your meme dot com with the rest of the address here in brackets (/photos/986416-transformers) don't know who the artist is but the inspiration was what made me write this story!