A/N: The average human dreams constantly while sleeping. However, humans forget 90% of their dreams. Sari POV.


Suddenly, I was standing in Detroit. Alot of the things around me were destroyed. I looked to see . . . myself! Well, I think. The girl looked alot like me, but taller, had shorter hair, blue eyes, and . . . was part machine! She looked like she couldn't control herself as she kept destroying things around her.

I turned to see Optimus, Ratchet, Bulkhead, and Bumblebee helping Prowl stand up. I didn't know what had happened though. I ran toward them quickly.

"Guys! Guys, what's happening?" I shouted, but they didn't see me and I didn't know why.

Suddenly, Bumblebee turned around and transformed into vehicle mode and drove toward the other girl.

"Don't worry, Sari! I'm coming!" Bumblebee had shouted. That other girl was me? I quickly ran toward the other me to get a better look of what was happening. I saw the other Sari turn around slightly, terrified.

"Bumblebee, don't!" She shouted. Then, I swear my heart had skipped a beat.

Bumblebee froze in horror; the other Sari had an energy blade which had been stabbed into his chasis, right next to his Autobot insignia. The other Sari looked horrified, and hesitated before blasting Bumblebee. Bumblebee bounced painfully against the road a couple of times before stopping. He lied there weakly.

I couldn't believe what I had just seen. I quickly ran toward him. The other Sari only stared sadly at what had just happened. I caught the team's reactions too. Optimus looked absolutely terrified, as well as Ratchet. Bulkhead looked like he was on the verge of crying, if it was possible. And even Prowl, who had almost always been emotionless, looked shocked. Once I had reached Bumblebee, he still didn't see me.

"BUMBLEBEE!" My vision became blurry because of the tears that flooded my brownish-red eyes.

"Sari! Wake up!" Bumblebee's muffled voice rang in my ears, but he didn't actually say anything. Suddenly, everything seemed to be slowing down as Bumblebee's optics offlined.

My eyes snapped open, and suddenly, I couldn't remember anything of my last dream. I sat up quickly from my bed, sweating and panting. Bumblebee looked at me, concerned.

"Sari, you okay? You were screaming." Bumblebee said. I tried to remember what I was just dreaming about and sighed.

"Yeah, Bee. I'm fine. I must've been having a bad dream or something." I stated.

"Bad . . . dream?" Bumblebee asked.

"What, you guys don't have dreams?"

"Well . . . yeah, hopes and dreams if that's what you mean."

"No, I mean when you go to sleep- er, recharge . . . ?"

"Uh . . . I don't think so. What is a dream?"

"A dream is . . . something that happens to us humans when we sleep. Sometimes when we sleep, we see things in our heads that we usually wouldn't see in real life."

"Oh, okay. Then, what were you dreaming about?"

"Um . . . well, that's just it. Sometimes, we don't even remember our dreams. I guess I just had a bad one from being stressed since my father's still missing."

"Hm . . . do you remember anything?"

"Well, I slightly remember eating a giant marshmellow!"

"Is that why you were chewing on your pillow thing earlier?"

"What?"

Bumblebee laughed as I looked at my pillow to see some drool left behind and blushed.

"Gross!"

It was silent for only a few seconds before I sighed loudly.

"Hmph, I kinda wish I could see what I had just dreamed about." I confessed. Bumblebee raised an optic ridge.

"Why? It seemed like you were scared to death of whatever you saw." Bumblebee reasoned. I smirked.

"Whatever. How bad could it've been?"