I was woken up at 8 am by Bee waking up. When I gave myself a look over in a mirror I saw that I still had bed head and I had escaped last night's mayhem with only the scratch on my arm and a big bruise on my forehead. (probably from when Optimus caught me; he was metal after all.) I actually walked for a change to the command room. Prime was there, reading Cybertronian (the weird language they were all speaking) off Teletraan 1's screen. When he saw us walk in he said "How was your night?" Bee replied "Fine." and I said "Good. I slept like a rock." "Rocks sleep?" asked Prime. "Nevermind." I said, shaking my head.

We decided to see how the people in med bay were doing. I had agreed because I felt close to Ratchet and Wheeljack because they were to first 2 I met. "Hey look! Her legs do work!" said Ratchet as we walked in. "Good morning to you too." I replied. "And you started it!" I said pointing at the CMO. He a comedically false shocked expression. Everyone in the room laughed.

Then Ratchet said "Oh yeah, Hailey, is this yours?" He was holding up a pink cell phone, it was tiny in his hand and he held it between his index finger and thumb. "Oh yeah! How did that survive? And where did you find it?" I asked. "It was Optimus' trailer; we found it when we went to clean up your blood. I hope you don't mind but we had our scientist examine it." explained Ratchet. "It was intriguing. Lots of microscopic cells in it!" said the scientist, walking into the room. "Hi Perceptor." I said. He looked at me, stricken. "You did not lie, she is indeed how you say 'psychic'." said Perceptor. "I love your reactions when I say your names. It's so funny!" I said. "More like scary!" said a bot on a medical bed with a malfunctioning leg. He had a ghetto-ish accent and didn't have eyes; it looked more like blue futuristic glasses. "Maybe. ...Jazz!" I said playfully. "That's just scary man." said Jazz.

Ratchet handed me my cell phone. It had a new scratch on the back along it diagonally, but considering what it had been through and that it was still working was good enough for me. "Hey! I can call my parents with this!" I realized. "Then do so!" said Bee. I punched in my mom's number and waited. Thank god I had reception. She picked up and said "H-hello?" like she had just been crying.

"Mom, it's Hailey." "Hailey? Where are you? Come home!" "I will mom, once I figure out where I am. My new friends will give me a ride home tonight." "Tonight? No, now Hailey!" "I can't mom, they're too noticeable. We'll be better off at night." "What do you mean?" "I'll see you tonight and I'll explain everything." "Hailey?"

And I hung up. Now it was my turn to cry. I was crying at all the pain I was causing my family. If only I had just ignored that stupid sound!