Orians P.O.V
I herd voices. Weird voices all around me. I didn't understand. Were wad Areil? Where was I? The voices were louder now. So close to my ear. I didn't understand. My head felt heavy. My whole body was heavy as a matter of fact. I tried opening my mouth only to feel nothing. A moan did escape me and I herd shuffling.
"He's awake!"
"Call Alpha Trion! Hurry!"
Alpha…what? I opened my eyes. I was in a small room, lying on a table with wires hooked up to me. Slowly I lifted my hands that were very heavy for some reason. I screamed. These wernt my hads. Hell they wernt even flesh. In front of my eyes I held up two Blue metal hands. My head and upper body shot up, which was wered because it was so hard to sit up. An elder man was standing over me. He was shrivled, with white hear and a long beared. He wore big glasses that covred his big blue eyes, which made me feel safe and calm.
"W-who are…were..what….?"
"Calm down son." He said gently, placing a hand on my shoulder. "You gave us all a big scare, but please, you must take it easy. Your body went through some,… changes."
I pulled my heavy body up, and daggled my feet over the edge of the table. I felt taller, and stronger. The man was smaller now, and he shrunk as I got up, and stumbled on my lazy feet. I toddled like a baby across the room to the window. There was a reflaction. But it wasn't me. Wasn't my body. Because, there, staring back at me was a red and blue robot.
The man was by my side again. "We have a lot to talk about, Optimus."