Lolliepops123: I'mmmmm bbbbbaaacccckkkkkkk *giggles*
Demona: Read, review, all rights go to the makers of transformers except for me.
Lolliepops123: *grumbles* dream crusher
Ratchet: Be quiet!
Lolliepops123: shut it Ratchet! Or I'll get the wrench! *smiles evilly*
Ratchet: Not the wrench!
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(Demona POV)
The cold tiles gave me a rude awakening as I jolt back into reality.
The pain in my chest dulled down as I rose from the bathroom floor. The world spun but eventually settled down.
Stumbling into the shower, the warm water cascading lazily down my back I looked at the tattoo.
'huh, I thought that was a dream. Guess not'.
I dress in dark jeans and a tank top, leather jacket draped over my shoulders, I headed out to the garage.
Springing down the front steps, rotting flower gardens and over grown grass greeted me, the purr of an engine rumbled past my old falling house.
My old truck laid waiting in the drive way, taking up both parking spaces, standing tall and intimidating.
A GMC Topkick rumbled to a halt before my browning yard. Frowning I dropped the wrench I had just picked up and wiped my hands on my pants.
A soldier jumped down from the monster of a pickup and landed with a dull thump against the gravel.
"Mornin' sir, how can I help ya'." My manners kicked into gear as the officer strode forward.
"Are you Demona Cruise? I'm Major William Lennox, I'm going to need you to come with me please ma'am," a smile accompanied the words setting my worries at ease
Turning I walked to the house throwing the tools into the house I slammed the door shut and locked it, grabbing a pair of boots as I went.
The major stood standing there, a shocked expression adorned his face as I wandered past him towards the looming monster of a truck.
"You comin' major, or do I get to go for a joy ride in your hot ass truck!"
Laughing the major unfroze and headed for the driver side. The door handle felt cool against my palm as in drew it back to open the door.
White light engulfed my sight….
(dream)
"The form you hold hides who you are my dear sweetspark, time to awake," the blue orb pulsed once and vanished.
"Wait, what are you talking about?"I screamed into the darkness.
Pain swallowed my body, red blanketed my eye sight.
I felt myself grow, stretch and harden. My skin split, metal armour grew out black and gold patterns laced over the armour, twirling in and out. Knives grew from my hands, the blades glistened a glowing gold and then, I woke up.
(end dream)
A white ceiling greeted me when my eyes fluttered open.
"God who hit me with a truck!" the question fell on thickened silence, echoing out in the quiet room.
The door swung open and the soldier from before walked into the room.
"Oh good, you're awake! I'll get the doctor!"
Turning around he barely dodged the door as it swung in to avoid the man who came rushing in.
"You, out! Now!" the man was dressed in a lab coat and sporting a pair of glasses.
The soldier had no time to react as he was dragged from the room the door slammed shut after him.
The doctor wandered to the bottom of the bed I lay in and picked up a chart.
"Are you experiencing any pain?" the question, so simple seemed to bring me back to reality.
"No I'm fine." I smiled at the doctor "thank you for looking after me," a small smile flashed across the doctors face before vanishing again.
"Alright then, you may go," snapping closed the chart he turned and strode from the room.
Standing from the bed, a wave of dizziness took over and I gripped the wall, fighting to stay standing.
The wave past and I headed for the door.
The dull throb of pain in my chest had all but vanished as I pushed open the hospital door.
The soldier stood leaning against the opposite wall, brandishing a smile he stood and begun to walk down the hall way, beckoning me to follow.
Plain white walls gave way to high ceilings and buckets of soldiers stationed around the base.
Flash looking cars lined one wall, freezing in mid-step I suddenly bolt for the large truck stationed at the end of the line.
Falling to my knees before the monster, my mouth hung open in shock.
"I WANT THIS SEXY ASS TRUCK!" springing to my feet I started fanning over the hot as hell peter built.
Tracing the flames I felt the truck shiver but chose to ignore it for the continuation of exploring the monster.
Spinning around I looked at the amused major.
"Can I please, please, please! See the inside of this sexy as hell truck! I will love you forever! PLEASE!" falling to my knees I began to beg to major.
Laughing he nodded and I leaped at the door, grabbing the handle I carefully opened the door.
Sitting in the driver's seat, I sighed in happiness resting one hand on the wheel and the other fell on the gear stick.
As soon as my hand brushed the gear stick the truck roared to life.
Jumping I yanked back my hands and hopped out, stumbling back when the whirling of gears filled the air and the once semi now stood as a huge robot.
A metal hand reached down and rapped around my waist, my feet slowly lifting of the ground.
"Be careful what you play with angel, it's might just bite you," his voice rumbled through me, shaking my very chore.
The robot lifted his other hand and gently stroked down my hair, humming softly, he cradled me to his chest.
"Ummmm, Optimus you wanna put the girl down?" the major stood looking up at the pair with a confused expression on his face.
Growling Optimus cuddled closer to me and shock his head.
"I think she's fine just with me, major." His chest shook with each word.
Cuddled up to the robot's chest, I smiled 'I'll freak out later'.
The humming of an engine thrummed through Optimus's chest, I snuggled up to one of his fingers and smiled at him as he looked down at me.
A smile appeared across his metal face, his eyes a bright blue turned my skin a slight blueish colour 'hey I resemble a smurf' giggles escaped me, staring deep into pools of molten blue.
My hand rose of its own accord, reaching, stretching out to brush against metal lips.
"PRIME! SNAP OUT OF IT!" the bellowed voice broke through the bubble surrounding my mind.
….
Lolliepops123: and the next chapter arrives *drums sound in the background*
Demona: that's not creepy, at all! *sarcasm*
Lolliepops123: thank you, captain obvious, your obviousness just saved the readers from realising it themselves!
Demona: read, review and enjoy. Wait Lollie? Why do you hate Ratchet?
Lolliepops123: I don't hate him! I'm just a strong supporter of karma! *giggles* HOPED YOU ENJOYED!