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I just write the stories. Yay! =D

I only own Jackie Carter, Megan Weis, Tira Evans, Vanessa Fates, Jon Stele, and Carl Ricermen

And if my friends are reading this you are;

TW = Jackie Carter

MP = Megan Weis

TT = Tira Evans

VF = Vanessa Fates

JS = Jon Stele

CH = Carl Ricermen

Sorry, that the last chapter took so long. I was sick with the stomach flu then I had to study for finals and . . . yeah.

Anyway I'm back and this chapter is going to rock.

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Warped

Chapter 4: Ghost dreams.

Keeper101


. . . San Diego Garcia . . .

Walking along the beach during sunrise were always calming for the autobot leader. This was a time for him to forget the war against the decepticons, Cybertron, and the lost Allspark. The sky was laced with purple, blue, pink, and golden clouds and the sun was a deep orange, barely creeping over the horizon.

The rays that struck his armor lit up his crimson flame decor and made his helm look golden. His blue optics scanned the horizon, looking for any approaching danger. There was non.

Optimus Prime had been outside the base since 5 am this morning, he had woken up with a feeling of . . . longing.

The last time he had felt this feeling was when he had first landed on this planet searching for the Allspark. The only difference was that it was weaker, almost split into different shards.

He shook his head silently, there had been reports about the decepticon Starscream chasing five human younglings and destroying a plane. It was rumored that the creators of the five younglings had been on that plane.

The gentle bot gave a tired sigh. It just didn't make sense, Starscream attacking younglings and the sensing of stray Allspark shards.

Somewhere in the distance a gull cried out.

"Hey Optimus." Greeted a voice from behind him.

He turned around to see Samuel Witwicky and Bumblebee walking calmly up behind him.

The big bot had been so busy lost in his thoughts he had failed to sense the human and his guardian coming up from behind him.

"Good morning Sam, Bumblebee." He replied as they stopped at his side.

Hey hello

hey, hey

hello, hello

A song burst from Bumblebee's radio. Even though his vocal processors had been fixed, he still liked to use the radio to vocalize his feelings.

Gently Bumblebee plucked Sam from the sandy beach and lifted him up onto his shoulder. Sam immediately grabbed onto one of Bee's door wings to get a grip to prevent losing his balance and falling from his guardian's shoulders.

Sam turned and to smile at his friend. "Thanks Bee."

[You can't recharge either?] Bumblebee asked over their comm link.

He inwardly sighed. [No. The reports of Starscream looking for the human younglings is troubling. And now I've sensed Allspark fragments right after he was spotted in California.]

Bee blinked. [I know.]

[You knew? For how long have you known?]

[Same as you.] He paused briefly before continuing. [Do you think there could be more Allspark infused humans out there, like Sam?] He asked tilting his head towards his best friend.

[I severely hope not. I don't want anymore innocent lives thrust into our war than we already have.] He answered.

[Our war has cause enough damage.]

[Agreed. Primus let those kids be okay until we find them.] He silently begged.

Bumblebee glanced up at the sky. [I second that!]


"So, you five come from a different dimension and you have no idea of how to get back?" Carl stated looking pointedly at Tira and Megan.

They looked at each other then back to Carl.

"Basically." They replied.

They had been going on like this for about two hours. They had gone from where we all had been born, to our hobbies, and then to how we got here.

I was sitting on the ground with Jon on one side of me and Jackie on the other.

Gage had gone outside to do "his business."

I had an open package of Ritz crackers and we were happily snacking on them. Our heads turned to who ever was talking then back to the other person.

"No way to get home?"

"Nope."

"Anyone you can call?"

"No."

"Any family around?"

"Again no." This time it was Tira who answered, exasperated. She glared at him as she replied. "We're in a different dimension, our families, homes, and identities are all gone. We only have each other." Tira was the tough one in the group but that didn't mean she was all brawn and no brain. She was a 4.0 student after all. And as she replied I could see tears starting to form, and as quickly as I had seen them they were gone.

"Anyways," she said, "have you even tried to contact the Autobots?"

Carl raised an eyebrow. "Autobots?" He asked turning to Megan, as if she knew the answer.

She shrugged. "I'm not the expert," she said pointing to Tira. "She is."

"Autobots are the good guys. They have been living on the Earth for about two years now. From what I know, they are led by Optimus Prime, his vehicle form is a Peterbuilt blue semi with flames on the side. His nemesis is Megatron, the guy that's after you, and also his brother. What he wants with you I have no idea, but personally I don't want to find out." She glanced around at all of us. "Any questions?" She asked from her position on the bed.

We all raised our hands. Tira let out a sigh before pointing at me. "Nessa?"

"Gomfrogmeredoggofumorence?"

"Swallow Ness," she said rolling her eyes.

I gulped down the seven and a half of the Ritz crackers I had been able to jam into my mouth. "How do we tell the difference between the Autobots and the Decepticons?"

"Autobot' eyes are blue while the Decepticons have red. And the Autobot's faces look far more human than the Decepticons, they look more like bugs." Tira looked at Jackie. "Jack?"

She put her hand down and grabbed another cracker. "What do we do if we run into a Decepticon?" She asked before shoving the cracker into her mouth.

"Run like heck and pray that they don't catch you. Next!" She pointed at Jon.

"Where is the Decepticon's base at?"

"No clue. Next!"

"Anyway we can defend ourselves against them?"

"Na uh. Next!"

"Where is the Autobot'sbase?" Megs asked. At least we could use this to our advantage. The squeaking of the door alerted us to Gage's entrance and he sat down behind me to watch thier conversation.

Tira closed her eyes. "San Diego Garcia."

Carl frowned at her. "Where's that"

"Somewhere in the ocean. Which one, I have no idea." Tira began to rub her head, which she instantly regretted.

Jackie perked up. "Are you okay? Are you gonna throw up? Do you need a doctor?" She bombarded her.

"Jack', I'm fine, really just a bump on the head." Tira put her hand back on the bed.

"You fell from a sixty foot tall building!"

"Yep,

I'm a survivor

I'm not gonna give up

I'm not gonna stop

cause I'm a survivor" She sang.

Megs looked at Jackie. "She's fine."

I swallowed another cracker. "Okay so, Carl's super power is speed, Jon's is persuasion, Rachel's was screaming really loud, Sarah could disappear, and Gage is really strong and bullet-proof."

They nodded. "Yep. That's about it."

"So the only people's powers we don't know is mine, Megan's, Anna's, and Tira's" I stated with a grim tone. "I hope I'm telekinetic."

Tira gave a huge yawn that transferred to all of us.

Carl got off his bed and stretched. "We'll talk more in the morning. Me and Jon will sleep up stairs. Night" He said before he, Gage, and Jon climbed the ladder and disappeared into the attic.

"Night." We all replied before crawling into own beds and falling asleep.

But I couldn't shake the feeling that . . . well,

Tira wasn't telling us something.


. . . Later that night . . .

It was dark out when I woke up. The door had slammed but no one had noticed but me.

I looked at where Tira should have been sleeping. The bed was empty.

I pushed myself off the bed and quietly crept out the door. The night air was crisp with cold and my breath came out in steam clouds. Suddenly a scream peirced the night.

It was Tira's.

I took off ignoring the pine needles scratching my face, as if to prevent me from getting to my friend.

When I caught up to her, she was sitting on the ground screaming and pointed at something I couldn't see.

That is until I touched her. Then I saw it. Three kids, around our age, burning on a stick. Adults were preforming a dance around the children as they screamed in pain and anguish.

Burning flesh.

Then it disappeared, Tira seemed to see me for the first time I got there.

"N-N-N-Nessa?!" She stammered. Then she sprang up and wrapped her arms around me in an embrace. I was still shaking and her cries were more like hiccups.

This was the first time I had seen her cry.

Then she stiffened and started shaking.

"N-N-N-Nessa?" She whispered.

"Y-y-yeah?" I asked.

"Run!!!!!" She screamed before twirling around and dragging me with her.

"Get them!" Commanded a shrill voice. It was followed by thunderous foot steps behind us.

I quickly looked behind and almost screamed. Behind us, giving chase were these giant metal robots with gleaming red eyes, behind them was an even huger robot with wings producing from his back. He had his arms cross and he wore an evil smirk as he watched us run.

Evil laughter seemed to follow us as we ran.

The Decepticons had found us.


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