(Ratchet POV)

I set to work restoring her original body. I rush to the stasis room. It's almost like a morgue only for people in stasis and not deceased. As I unlock I remember my daughter saying something about the younglings in her classes rumoring it to be haunted.

The door slides open. There is only one occupied stasis tube. I go to the very back of the room.

The stasis tube asks me for a code. I give it and it opens. I freeze in my steps.

I know the body would continue to grow normally, but this was the first time I had actually seen her in twenty years. Any mech that had half an optic could easily see that she's beautiful.

He face is slightly rounded and still looks child like. Her optic covers are accented, making them look slightly longer. Her paint job is a lilac purple that compliments her royal blue accents.

Her helm has three points that curve with her head. On her audios, there are two antennae that are angled, giving her an aerodynamic look.

Her waist curves gently into her hips, and she looks a little more mature than other younglings her age. Her arms are slightly scrawny compared to her legs, and are slightly short for her chassis. She is fairly short in general. At least a few feet shorter than my daughter.

I shake me head. I need to focus. I gently undo all the wires monitoring her vitals and feeding energon into her systems. I swiftly carry her to the medbay to undo the procedure I had given her twenty years ago.

1 hour later...

(Dawn's POV)

I felt myself slowly waking up. I heard two men in the background.

"Bumblebee. I will let you know when the human is conscience. Just wait in the waiting bay, or go to the rec room." One said.

"But can't I just wait here? Until she wakes up?" Another voice said. I assumed this voice was someone named "Bumblebee." A very strange name for a man. A nickname maybe?

"No," the first voice said. "Don't you think she'd be overwhelmed if she wakes up to find a giant alien robot from the planet Cybertron sitting next to her after she just got run over by a speeding Camaro at six o'clock in the morning?"

A pregnant pause followed as my mind raced. Giant alien robot? Cybertron? Was I abducted?

"You're right, Ratchet. You're the medic." He paused. Ratchet? That was an even stranger name. But, then again. They were from a completely different planet. Different planet. Different culture.

"I promise, I will let you know when she is awake." 'Ratchet' said.

"Thank you. I'll be in the waiting bay. I can wait." I heard a door open, as 'Bumblebee' walked away.

Aliens? So we weren't alone in the universe? I wonder what they look like. They must look robotic considering that this "Ratchet" had warned "Bumblebee away by saying I would be overwhelmed by "giant alien robots" sitting next to me.

My curiosity overtook me. I slowly opened my eyes. In front of me, was, indeed, a giant alien robot. He was mostly white with reddish orange markings that made him look similar to an ambulance. But he wasn't exactly "giant." Maybe he was exaggerating? He started to turn towards me. I snapped my eyes shut. I didn't want him to know I was awake. Not yet. I want more information on them.

"All I need to do is download this drive on Cybertron directly into your CPU. Then I'll be finished." I heard him mutter.

What? Download into my CPU? I don't have a CPU.

Suddenly I heard a drill start next to my ear. My eyes snapped open. I looked to my left and there was a very large steel drill twisting and pointed at my head. I screamed, jumping up. I looked at the alien that was operating the drill. He looked surprised.

I looked at the table to the right of the bed I had just jumped off of. It was covered in tools. Mostly sharp tools. I got scared.

On the table was scalpels, drill bits, wrenches, and other tools I didn't know of.

"Dawn, listen to me." The alien in front of me was speaking to me. He knew my name! He was approaching me. I got really scared. I felt odd feelings in my chest around my heart. I was terrified. I backed up against the door.

"Dawn," he said again. Oh, god. He knew my name. He knew I got run over. And he was going to chop me up.

I found a button. I hit it and it opened the door I was leaning against.

I sprinted out of there like my life depended on it. My life did depend on it.

I am on an alien ship, most likely swarming with alien robots from the planet "Cybertron", with no knowledge of how to get off, or where I am, or if I'm even on Earth anymore. Their medic named Ratchet, somehow knows who I am, and is after me and wants to drill into my brain. I just escaped from the "medbay as he called it, and now, have no idea what's going to happen next. But I do know the one word that keeps repeating in my mind.

Run.

A/N: I'm sorry with the cliffy, but that's all for now! I'm hoping to update at least once a week for now. Twice on occasion if you keep the reads coming! I'll update sometime next week! Don't forget to like, comment, and follow!

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~Saffy