I'm back! I'm not dead! Nah, screw that; my teachers killed me by burying me in mountains of homework and I just came back from the darkest places of the Pit! JK, I just felt like saying that. So anyway, I had a LOT of homework and my uncoordinated teacher always tells us things at the last minute! And yesterday, I got my bottom braces and missed a day of school so when I come back my teacher's like, "Oh you have a test, here you go. Oh, this is due soon. Hurry up!"

Ugh can't wait for next year :)

So anyway I am SO SORRY for making ya'll wait so long, you're awesome for sticking with me. Originally I had written nearly 20 pages, but I didn't save it and it go deleted. That happened with another story of mine again last night :( BTW, check out my newest story Partners in Crime it's an Annabelle Lennox and Megatron pairing. Yes, I am a sick person. Haha! But it's pretty good I think, please check it out and REVIEW!

But back to this story, it's pretty short, just barely over a thousand words (I know, I'm sorry!) but I was getting a feeling there were too many 'unanswered questions' ;) and I decided to add some very nice fluff that made me giggle. So I'll try and update next week (maybe) but enjoy this one first!

Review Responses:

TheLoveDov: You'll see about the Piers Morgan dude in a few chapters and no, Prince didn't say that sorry! The answer's at the bottom.

MissShelz: There is a traitor for sure, I'll give you that :) and sorry, Jazz isn't on the market just yet. LOL

BluePhoenixPrime: WE HAVE A WINNER! Whoo hoo! But I'm not telling you which one! I am so evil! But it's one of those three, yup! YOU ARE #1! I believe I owe you a one shot on either Harry Potter, Twilight, Percy Jackson and the Olympians, or Transformers. You can PM on what you want it to be about or any questions or whatever. Sorry, I sorta forgot to PM you about that. Shit. But never mind, you were right!

Sharta: hahaha! That made me crack up! I dunno about eating Skittles, but I always go crazy with Nerds and Fun Dip! BTW, you sorta inspired the fluffy moment in the chapter. :) Thanks!

CatGirlFireflare: I'm glad you think my story's amazing! I actually thought it was a bunch of crap that even flies would ignore :)

Unknown POV

Deep within myself, I could feel my desperateness.

I wanted them back so much, but they were taken from me.

I knew it was a cruel thing, to capture Drifter, one who had seemed to have acted like a brother to me. I couldn't pass up the feeling of something, like…like something was growing wary and watching me.

Someone knows.

It made me panic, but the excitement was also there.

A large part of me just wanted to stay where I was in my position; I had grown accustomed to my fake life, the game I had played was no longer a game, it was my life.

And it scared me.

Yet, I enjoyed it still.

Ironhide's POV

Ten minutes.

The short Earth time passed easily for Ironhide. But so slowly at the same time. It bothered him. The longer time they took to move, the more of a chance Drifter, Blade, and Ghost Girl could die, and they'd never notice it. Deep down, Ironhide knew he'd feel something within him snap if Blade were to die.

Part of him wanted to scream and cry and get angry; blame people and kill them off.

But another part of him was calculating this.

Not scream and throw tantrum, but think about what has happened.

Blade – self sacrifice. Her against an army, and then kidnapped.

Drifter – kidnapped in a mud pit.

Ghost Girl – missing, also kidnapped.

Who's next? He thought sarcastically, internally rolling his eyes at himself. But then he was startled. Who is next? People have gone missing somehow – one way or another. This isn't just a coincidence. But who are they targeting? The most powerful and threatening to them, or the weakest link? The smart choice would've been….we'll either way really. He wasn't a strategist, and the question was debatable.

And who is behind all of this? The decepticons? Most likely, right? Or is that debatable too? There are so many questions, and so little answers. This was practically impossible! Slag it all!

He wondered what was happening with Blade. And with Drifter and Ghost Girl; were they dead? Hard to tell. He wasn't that connected with Drifter, but Ghost Girl was so small and had been coming on to him. It'd be terrible for any of them to die. That was agreeable.

No debate about that.

Blade's POV

The walls were pristine. White and blank.

For a brief second, I thought I was still in that place. I'd wake up sore and gritty, Rachel hovering above me with a needle in one hand and a knife in another.

"Let's play a game, shall we?" she'd say.

But then it all came rushing back to me.

The autobots, the fights, that girl, the traitor, Knock Out, Thundercracker – it hit me like a bullet. Quick and loud, shocking, and then painful.

I'd add blacking out, but sense I'm not fainting or anything, I'll keep that out of my little metaphor.

There was so much to think about, to consider at the moment. What was happening with everyone else? I needed to know! I wanted to whine like a baby and demand like a spoiled idiot.

But back to where I am. I sat up.

Where am I?

I blinked and rubbed my eyes. The white seemed to melt away and instead I saw dark wood.

Sighing, I finally came to with my surroundings.

The sheets were crisp, but seemed a bit old. I was still in my white clothes from being at Rachel's center. They were torn, dirty, had dried blood and energon, and thin.

I glanced at my choppy hair and sighed again, blowing a tuft by my mouth out and flopping back down on the bed with my eyes closed.

"Looks like someone's awake." A voice I was becoming way too familiar with said. I rolled over and shoved the pillow over my head.

"Go away!" I moaned.

Knock Out snatched the pillow away from me. He shook my thin shoulder.

"Get up!" he ordered.

"Piss off, you alien retard." I grumbled, keeping my eyes closed and a tight hand on the sheets, which I pulled all the way over my shoulders. The sheets were pulled away too.

"Looks like Ms. Sunshine is in a great mood today!" he said in a sarcastically cheery voice, irritation just barely on the brink of entering his words.

"Go fuck yourself." I snapped.

"Hey!" he shouted warningly, jerking my shoulder hard this time.

I snapped and threw my arm back, eyes still closed. I smiled contently when I felt flesh hitting flesh (holographic flesh, that is) and Knock Out yelling out.

"WHAT PART OF 'GO AWAY' DON'T YOU GET?" I roared.

Knock Out had crashed into the side table, clutching his nose. I resisted a giggle and snuggled back into my bed.

The door burst open.

"What the frag just happened to you?" a new deep voice asked.

"I think she broke my nose!" Knock Out yelled indignantly, pointing at me accusingly. I quickly shut my eye.

There was a snort.

"Oh toughen up you imbecile. The decepticon medic just got beat up by the human. Shocking. Now shut and wipe your own ass! I don't need to listen to you complain my ear off like a thorn in my side." That voice grumbled irritably.

I gave an un – lady like snort, but quickly tried to muffle it.

There was silence for a second, and I think the new guy was shaking his head.

"Here's how you're supposed to do it." he said.

And then the mattress was ripped out from under me. I fell to the floor at their feet, and quickly reacted to…my interesting situation.

My foot whirled out and kicked him right between the legs.

He let out a small keen and said in a voice 3 octaves higher than his original, "Holy shit." And fell to the floor, letting out a strangled moan.

I huffed and grabbed my pillow and blanket from a laughing Knock Out, lay down on the mattress, and burrowed in deep.

Okay, kudos to whoever guesses who Blade kicked in the nuts right! I loved that scene! I was grinning the entire time!

Oh, and guess what? I'VE GOT PICTURES ON MY PROFILE! If you go to my profile and copy and paste one of any of the links you'll see a pic of a holoform or person! Please check it out, I spent a lot of time deciding which picture fits who the most!

Please, please, PLEASE REVIEW! I crave them as much as I crave Fun Dip and Nerds!

Whoever reviews will be able to glomp their favorite autobot/decepticon for however long they want while they play with Barbie dolls!