Notes (you don't need to read it if judges not necessary):

Before I begin part 2, I'm gonna explain some details once more. I know Animated Prowl and or other TFA character hasn't appeared yet. And what kind of monsters were them? I don't know. Actually, I have no idea why have those illogical creatures appeared on my dream, but trust me: from now Prowl will not only appear, but also I'll show his point of view in some parts. I'll use everything to mark it, bold, italic, but not lining because it will be more difficult to read neither strokes, for obvious reasons. I'll also mark with lines _ - to certificate those are his point of view. Actually, since I wasn't him in this dream, I am only supposing what could be passing through his mind (or processor, perhaps?) and I'll try to be as close as possible of his speech way, thinking, his mannerisms, but since English is not my native language, his erudite talking will be a tuff and it may sound a bit "false" or too "exaggerated" in some parts. So forgive me, I'm not perfect and I'm also not Prowl, so I'll do my best about it. Besides, some The Phantom Chronicles characters will be quickly introduced. Actually, some explanation from Prowl's point to view will also feature The Phantom Chronicles events I didn't wrote yet, because here in my account The Phantom Chronicles is in its brief beginning, and those events, including Prowl's himself apparition, were initially programmed for after. So I'm sorry if things in Prowl's mind would seem confused, I'll do my best to explain them all through the story.

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Part 2: The Prisoner

I was still confused about what have been happened to me since a few days ago. I remember when the existence of all Cybertronians was revealed for the humans on Earth. I thought humans would accept us, we Autobots, for saving this planet of the evil Decepticons. But I was wrong. Took by fear and distrust, they could see no differences between us and the Decepticons. They misunderstood we were monsters like them, that we came from outer space to destroy this planet. Optimus Prime tried to convince all those people, and so did all Autobot Human Support team who secretly knew about us since a long time. They all tried to explain we were peaceful. But the USA government thought AHS was illegal for hiding us and they sent our human leader, Spike Witwicky, to arrest. Afterward the Autobots had to leave this planet for we don't cause more problems or conflicts. Many of us returned to Cybertron. But I decided to not go. I learned to love this planet, I love their life beings, they people. Humans are actually good, they are just afraid…

Unexpectedly, he heard something. He stood up, but his body was still attached by practically indestructible chains.

I listened to something walking close. They must be to humans I guessed. Because of the sound they shouldn't be so heavy one, their steps sound so soft, like ones from human youths. I tried to take my shuriken from my tires in m lower servos, but I couldn't due the chains which were still tying my body. I could do nothing but expecting the worst.

However, unlike he thought, those humans weren't there to cause him any damage. They were actually really familiar teenagers. One was an African-American boy wearing green suits; the other was a red-haired young girl in normal clothes.

"Jason? Renata? What are you doing in this place?" the big black and gold slim robot was asking "Here is too dangerous. If they discover you both…"

The red-haired girl whispered with British accent:

"Don't worry, mister Prawl. We are here to help you sir."

"Yeah, we're gonna set you free." The other said with strong African-American tags.

"Thank you, but I can do it by myself. I'll try to escape during the battle. They'll probably send only one agent to defeat me. I'll try to distract him and, after that, I'll run away from this place."

"But those guys are good!" the boy spoke "We saw how they busted all the beasts on field! Many of them were bigger and heavier then you, man. You have no change."

"You sir must leave now! You know RSPCA won't be the same without you sir"

"And do you remember your family and friends? And Ben, and Sari, Zeke… And there's so many others waiting for you alive in NYC!"

"My family… Susan and Roxy! Are they alright"

"Yes, they are. They came with us to Australia…"

"You did… what? Jason, I'll certainly kill you after escape"

"That's mister Prawl I know." The boy said.

That moment, however, heard someone getting close. This was probably a heavy adult male who was whistling and singing softly while walking.

"You both must leave now. Someone is coming to bring me to the battle."

"We are not going to leave you sir!" the girl almost shouted

"Shhh!" the boy made the sound with his point finger over his lip.

"You'd better hide" the robot suggested.

"I didn't hear anything, Renata…" the boy whispered.

"Let's go, Jay…"

Those two kids reminded me about my relatively short, but significant human life. Primary, Jazz and I were sent to spy the humans and learn about their languages, habits, culture and even their beliefs. We use only our vehicle modes and holographic humans to research, but later we've been called to be part of an experiment. We were sent to use a more realistic disguise using protoplasm of nanotechnology to change our body into realist human bodies.

The man was still walking closer and the robot could listen to the sound of the keys he was carrying.

I have no time to reflect… I can remember the humans from Autobots Human Support. They were the first humans to help me with my new body, my physical limitations and how to change back into an Autobot if needed. Jazz had the same treatment. Additionally we received human identities 'You'll be Jack Whites" the scientist said it to Jazz, 'and you'll be Peter Prawl' he told me, 'Eh, sir! May I change the surname?' Jazz asked 'I mean I like how it sounded better in French language, sir'. 'Well, we'll see what we can do. And, Autobot Prowl, are you satisfied with your human name?' 'Yes sir.' 'Good.' It was meant to be temporary; nevertheless, it was only the beginning.

The man finally got. He was a bulk middle aged Caucasian male with a partially bold grizzle blond hair. Fortunately, the robot knew him:

"So, your time has come, mister Prawl. I am so sorry for you, but I can't do anything. I mean, that's my job. If I made anything wrong, I'm fired!" The man spoke with Australian accent.

"I know what you suggest, Thomson. I used to think the same by the time I was working as a Policeman in Detroit, and later in New York City."

"You can call me Gary. And I heard about your life, it's so amazing. I mean, you became human, got married and had a daughter. Awesome! Under this armor and circuits, you're just an ordinary family guy like me."

"You should say 'I was'. I can't become human anymore."

"That's a pity. I could ever let you get out while no one's looking, but those chains can be only 'opened' with a password only a few people know. And they are all out there in the camp. I'm so sorry, Prawl."

"It is okay, Thomson. I got a plain. I've been meditating for long, I'll be fully concentrated. I learnt to ignore all distractions in the environment…"

"I hope you really know what you're doing. I don't wanna see the little Roxanne so sad for loosing her father in the other side of the world."

The opened the cell e pulled the chain, but the robot went by its will. Then the girl who was hidden spoke very softly:

"We'll set you free, mister Prawl. We promise."

"By the way, Renata, isn't he crazy for having a friendship with his own 'headsman'?"

"He knows what he's doing. I hope…"

End of part 2.