ManyGamePlayer - It was my cousin but I did tell her and she just laughed evilly and said 'Yes one at a time' so I don't know if I should be afraid or not...did you change your name because of me? If so that was not my intention, I just thought it was funny.

Labyrinthloverxx - Haha was a day soon enough?

Jimmy 144 - Thank you very much

Dark Cat Food Lover - Here ya go! ;)

grapejuice101 - I have delivered :P

jubilee loves pyro - I'm not quite sure why I wouldn't but yes I am.

SarahBloomSakura - Haha thank you for not making me be alone in my sense of humor I thought it was funny, too XD

Saddlebrat - I'm always glad to find out that new people love my story so thank you.

ThatAwkwardCrazyAuthor - My mother used to call it Aunt Flow and it would frustrate me so bad because I had no idea what she was talking about like 'I don't have an aunt flow what are you talking about you crazy lady?' She finally explained it to me when I first got mine and I remember being so disgusted and saying 'Why would you name it after a person!?' (You also don't want to be around me either cause I'm either really hyper or really angry)

Kara Husagaki - I live to serve so here ya go.

amberreed69 - Thank you so much, your comment made me so happy. I'm so glad that you feel that you don't have to skip the chapters without Cybertronians, I try to make this as enjoyable for everybody because I'm a people pleaser (Except when I'm not) and to here that MY writing made you not want to skip anything just makes me happy and all glittery and sparkly-on the inside, not the outside because I am not a vampire from Twilight (or for the My Babysitter's a Vampire series fans, Dusk)

A/N: So the other day I was inspired to right the longest chapter yet because this is one of my favorite scenes in the movie and sorry about the cliff hanger I just thought it was a good place to stop. I'd like to dedicate this chapter to amberreed69 because her review just caught my eye and made me really, really, really happy and excited for you guys to read this, so enjoy.

Chapter VIIII
1st POV- Sam

As night begins to turn into day the vans pull up to a private spot with a helicopter on a landing pad. Two agents open the door on the right and drag me over to the helicopter, strapping me in before leaving.

Inside it is a blonde woman and a black man who both stare curiously at me and the woman opens her mouth to say something before her face turns horrified at the sight of my still unconscious, beaten twin.

The agents roughly drag her to the seat beside mine and strap her down before putting headphones over both of our heads.

Before the woman can attempt to say anything else they start the helicopter and take off. Tracey slumps forward and moans in pain. I reach over and try to take the pressure off of her ribs but the agent sitting next to her grabs my wrist and twists, causing me immense pain.

Hissing, I pull back.

"Listen here dude, it's your guys' faults that my twin has most likely had her ribs broken so unless you'd like me to beat the crap out of you with a metal baseball bat than I suggest you keep your damn hands off of me and let me help my sister, good? Yeah, I thought so!"

Shifting sideways, I pull her up and tilt her head over to the side so that she's mostly leaning on me over the straps. The agent looks away from me and sit straight forward through the whole trip

-5 hours later—

It's about 11 in the morning when Tracey starts shifting and groaning in pain. I stop the conversation that I was having with Glenn about the new video game that Tracey and I had gotten a few weeks ago.

When she's just on the brink of being fully awake she screams and her hands go to her torso, clutching where her ribs are. She's full on sobbing before I realize that she's putting more pressure on her ribs, I rush to grab her hands and try to gently get them away from her.

She protests and pulls harder, shoving herself back and her fists bounce back twice as hard on her rib cage. She screams even louder, cries even harder as finally stops and lets me take her hands. Good, now she's fully awake.

1ST POV- Tracey

In the back of my head I hear two fuzzy voices and the sound of a helicopter. Then I feel a burning, bright pain in my ribs and scream, clutching my hands to my ribs to try and stop the pain but it just makes it worse. I feel hands pulling on mine as I scream and cry, pulling them back and shoving them on my ribs making me stop and let the hands take mine.

The last thing I remember before I was knocked out was Bumblebee and Sam trying to get to me as agents forced me to the ground. Ah, that must be the reason for the searing pain currently going on in my ribs.

Before opening my eyes trying to find out who the two people beside me are, I know the one who was pulling on my hands must've been Sam, but who's the other person? I shift to my other side, make sure my bangs cover my eyes, and squint them to see who it is.

I see a guy wearing a helmet staring straight forward, great another agent. Sense my sarcasm.

I fully open my eyes and glare at the guy as I ask Sam, "Sam, where am I and why am I strapped down like a psych patient?"

"We are on a helicopter heading to… I don't actually know. And they strapped you down extra because you were unconscious or vicious, I'm guessing."

Turning my head, I stop halfway when I see a guy wearing a Redskins jersey and lanyard and a blonde woman wearing a tan jacket and a grey undershirt. I awkwardly stare at them and say, "So…"

The woman asks, "What'd they get you two for?"

"We bought a car." Sam starts.

"Turned out to be an alien robot." I say hesitantly.

We both finish simultaneously, "Who knew?"

The guy in the jersey mouths 'wow' whilst the woman stares blankly at us, wondering if we're serious. Sam and I awkwardly sit there in the silence before I ask, "So, I'm Tracey who are you?"

The woman is the first to recover, "Oh, um, I'm Maggie this is Glenn. We tracked down a signal that was going through government records with the name…Witwicky on them."

I stare at her.

"Witwicky?"

She looks confused.

"Yes why? Do you know them?"

Sam coughs into his hand.

"Um, allow me to introduce us. My name is Sam Witwicky this is my twin Tracey Witwicky, nice to meet you."

She gapes and opens her mouth to say something but as the helicopters begin to land the blades get louder. There are two vans there when we land and agents usher all four of us into one. It takes us five minutes to get to our destination, the Hoover Dam.

"Y'know I expected their base to be somewhere cooler." I offhandedly say to Sam as we walk to the side and look down.

He nods and hums in agreement as agents start leading us somewhere. I stop looking around a look straight forward.

"You!" I scream pointing at Afro-Agent who has a band aid covering his nose and a black eye covered by black shades.

'Note to self, get some tinted glasses and stare people down.'

Before anybody can react I forget the pain in my ribs as I run forward and tackle him to the ground, repeatedly punching him in the stomach and rib area screaming out, "How do you like being defenseless against something smaller than you, angrier than you, huh? Imagine how Bumblebee felt you jerk, as cowardly men froze him as he protected me and my brother. You FRAGGING PIECE OF SCRAP METAL! HOW ABOUT I THROW YOU OVER THE SIDE OF THE DAM JUST SO YOU CAN FEEL AN OUNCE OF THE PAIN THAT HE'S PROBABLY IN RIGHT NOW!"

Agents pull me away from him but I kick and punch, still screaming at him. The men standing behind him run forward and help him up off of the ground as he coughs and holds his stomach.

He glares at me, doubled over, before talking to Sam in a hoarse voice, "So*cough*I think we got off to a bad start. You must be hungry. You want a latte? HoHo? Double venti macchiato?"

Sam grabs me away from the agents and holds tight to me as I suddenly feel a buzzing in my pocket. I would reach down and grab Frenzy but Sam is holding on pretty tight.

"Where's our car?"

The guy that helped up Jerky-Jerk-Face walks up.

"Son, I need you to listen to me very carefully. People can die here. We need to know everything you know and we need to know it now."

Sam and I look at each other and I convey what I want with my eyes, he shakes his head but I pull a puppy dog face and he gives in. Sighing he says, "Fine but you might want to get out some paper."

They stare at him but he stares back just as serious.

"I'm not joking, we're hungry and you're gonna need a list."

The second agent gets somebody to bring him a piece of paper and Sam and I begin listing things.

"We want 2 burgers from Burger King, no tomatoes, mayo, or pickles on one of them."

"I want an extra-large caramel frappe from McDonald's also."

"Bring us some original Pringles; I'll take a large Dr. Pepper from wherever. Oh and she will want a chilly-cheese foot long from Sonic."

"Sam will want one also and he'll want fries too. I think that's it what about you, Sam?" I ask as they stare at us disbelievingly.

Sam looks at me and then at them, "I want whatever record you have of her hacking erased, forever. We also want our car and our parents. Oh and Tracey needs some aspirin for the ribs that your agents broke. Now we're done and we won't answer any questions until you at least fulfill the food order."

They hesitantly nod and Jerk Face hands the paper with the food on it to an agent that's behind him and says, "Get everything on that and bring it back ASAP."

He doesn't answer just walks away. We stand there for over 45 minutes before he comes back and in the time I pull out my phone.

.:Mother, are you alright?:. I quickly text him back. .:Yes Frenzy, I just lost my temper. Sorry if I worried you:.

I converse with him and my friend Robert from a soldier pen pal thing we did in my Advanced Writing class last year, we just never stopped talking and became good friends. Frenzy and I continue talking for half an hour about ourselves, he tells me that he's one of Soundwave's Cassetticon and I tell him that I get visions from Primus and the Prime which makes him go silent for a while.

"Who are you talking to over there girlie?" Jerk Face asks.

I stare with a straight face and say, "My sugar daddy, I'm telling him about everything that's happened to me today and he will not be happy with you."

'I'm not really, we're only talking about his wife and Sam, but Jerk Face doesn't need to know that.'

Sam groans and slaps his forehead, knowing exactly what I'm talking about because I pulled the same thing on him when Robert and I first became Pen Pals.

I struggle to keep in my laughter as Jerk Face gets this disgusted look on his face and looks horrified at my phone. He says nothing more and turns away to look at the car that is hopefully bringing our food.

Sam sends me a glare as the car stops and the agents pull out our food. At his glare I can't hold it any longer and begin laughing, I don't stop until I smell the heavenly smell that is a chill-cheese cony. I calmly walk forward and yank the bags out of the agent's hands, growling as another agent advances on me.

"My precious."

Sam grabs our drinks and we walk further into the Dam, meeting up with some soldiers halfway.

"Hey, Jerky-Jerk-Face, what's your actual name? Because you never told your name to any of us."

Everybody turns to look at me but Jerky-Jerk-Face knows exactly who I'm talking about.

"Young Lady my name is Simmons not Jerky-Jerk-Face. I'll thank you to remember that." He growls angrily.

I laugh, "Really because I think Jerk Face suits you. You just have this face that makes people want to…beat the crap out of." I finish with a sly grin on my face.

I hear a soldier beside me choke back a laugh so I turn to him and say, "Hey my name is Tracey, enjoy the show, have a burger."

He outright laughs now.

"Name's Lennox and don't mind if I do."

Before he reaches his hand into the Burger King bag the soldier beside him coughs and elbows him in the side.

"Oh and this is Epps."

I gasp.

"Epps? Robert Epps?"

He glances at me curiously.

"Yes. Do I know you?"

"My name is Nikki Witwicky; it's so nice to meet you."

Before he can reply I drop the bags and hug him hissing as my ribs come into contact with his stomach.

He lowly chuckles and hugs back.

"Nice to meet you, too, Nikki. I thought you told Will that your name was Tracey though?"

"Oh my full name is Tracey Nichole Witwicky I just told you my name was Nichole though in case you were some creeper and then we became friends and you called me Nikki, which is what Sam calls me so I didn't think it mattered much, sorry." I say in one breath, hoping that he isn't mad that I lied to him.

Before he says anything about my deceit Simmons coughs and glares at us, prompting us into silence. I reach down and grab the food bags, handing him the other foot-long, he smiles gratefully at me and takes it.

We advance forward and Simmons begins speaking, "All right, here's the situation. You've all had direct contact with NBEs."

I hear NBEs and think, 'Should I take the spotlight from him? Yes, I should.'

"In other words, Non-Biological Extra-terrestrials." I say as Epps asks, "NBEs?"

Simmons glares at me.

"I knew it, I knew somebody was hacking into our system but no 'Just calm down, you're being paranoid, Simmons', 'We have the best security, Simmons'!"

I just shrug innocently and Sam laughs around a mouthful of burger and hands me my frappe.

He turns again and eventually we're walking through a tunnel.

"What you're about to see is totally classified."

We stop walking and one of the men that were with the soldiers says, "Dear God, What is this?"

'Oh Primus, oh Primus, it's Megatron!'

Simmons friend answers him, "We think when he made his approach over the North Pole, our gravitational field screwed up his telemetry. He crashed in the ice, probably a few thousand years ago. We shipped him here to this facility in 1934."

"We call him NBE One." Simmons finishes.

I snidely interrupt him.

"What do you call yourselves, dumb-aft idiots? Because if you knew anything about that species you'd know that freezing him would just paralyze him, NOT STOP HIS PROCESSOR FROM FUNCTIONING!"

Sam adds in his own two-cents now.

"Well, sir, I don't mean to correct you on everything that you think you know, but that's Megatron. He's the leader of the Decepticons."

"He's been in cryostasis since 1935. Your great-great-grandfather made one of the greatest discoveries in the history of mankind." Simmons says.

'What, am I being ignored? Is that what they're doing? Well, their loss. Not my fault if they all die a horrible, pain filled death.'

Simmons buts in arrogantly.

"Fact is, you're looking the source of the modern age, the microchip, lasers, spaceflight, cars, all reverse-engineered by studying him. NBE One. That's what we call it." He finishes looking smugly at Sam as he passes him.

The man who spoke earlier walks up to Simmons' friend.

"And you didn't think the United States military might need to know," He motions over to Megatron, "that you keeping a hostile alien robot frozen in the basement?"

"Until these events, we had no credible threat to national security."

He looks disbelievingly at him.

"Well, you got one now."

I look over at him and say in a quiet tone, "You, sir, are my official favorite as far as this whole scenario of government officials. You can call me Tracey."

He smiles and sticks out his hand.

"Thank you, your hair is very creative. You can call me John or Keller, whichever you prefer."

"So why Earth?" He asks after I shake his hand.

Sam answers, still looking up at Megatron's frozen form.

"It's the All Spark."

"All Spark? What is that?" Keller asks, looking very confused.

I answer this time sipping my Frappe first, "Well, yeah, they came here looking for this gigantic cube-shaped thing that basically gave and still gives their species life. It was created by their God, Primus. Anyway, Mr. NBE One here, AKA Megatron," I flash a look to Simmons, "that's what they call him, is pretty much the harbinger of death and wants to use the Cube to transform all human technology to basically take over the universe and kill half of us for entertainment and the other half will be used for slaves."

When I stop talking I brightly smile at everybody's shocked looks.

Simmons turns to look at me, stepping away from Sammy.

"And you're sure about that?"

"Pretty sure, I mean I could be mistaken but—mmphmph." Sam shoves his hand over my mouth and says for me, "Yes, we're sure. Wait, you guys know where it is, don't you?"

Simmons' friend, who is now starting to look more like his boss, starts walking away and says, "Follow me."

We walk into a room and Simmons informs us, "You are all about to see our crown jewel."

As soon as I'm in the room I feel something pulling at me, the closer I get to the window, the stronger it gets.

"Sammy, make it stop." I gasp out as it starts turning painful, setting the frappe on the ground.

Epps and Sam pull me as hard as they can but my body keeps trying to resist, my fingers clawing at the window, scraping lines into the wood.

"Get her out of here!" Somebody yells.

It suddenly stops; my body drops, the pulling begins to weaken but know I have an immense headache. Epps and Sammy successfully pull me away and I gasp as the headache gets worse.

"Sam, Sam, Sam, Sam, pain, head, painpainPAINPAINPAIN!" I finish in a yell as Sam forces something down my throat and the pours my frappe in my mouth.

I lie on the ground as somebody begins speaking, "Carbon dating puts the Cube here around 10,000 BC. The first Seven didn't find it until 1913. They knew it was alien because of the matching hieroglyphics on the Cube as well as NBE One. President Hoover had the dam built around it. Four football fields thick of concrete. A perfect way to hide its energy from being detected by anyone or any alien species on the outside."

I feel a buzzing in my pocket whilst he's talking.

.:Mother, I have to send the coordinates of the Spark to the Decepticons or Megatron will kill me for treason. Please do not be angry, Mother, I have to:.

Weakly, I type back.

.:It's alright Frenzy you go but you come right back, okay:.

.:Always:.

I slide him across the floor and through the open doorway. I see him transform and look back at me, he looks conflicted but quickly runs away as Lennox and Epps hoist me up onto their shoulders.

I guess I missed the end of the conversation because now we're walking to a different room with a glowing box in the middle of it. Glenn makes a joke about Wolverine because of the claw mark on the wall that look suspiciously like Frenzy's.

Simmons looks unamused though.

"That's very funny. Anybody have any mechanical devices? BlackBerry? Key alarm? Cell Phone?"

Glenn pulls his phone out of his pocket and tosses it to Simmons saying, "I got a phone."

Simmons walks to the box and opens a little hatch to put the phone in the box.

"Nokias are real nasty. You've got to respect the Japanese. They know the way of the samurai."

At the same time Maggie and I say, "Nokia's from Finland."

Keller, who stands beside Maggie, tries to stand up for him but ultimately fails.

"Yes, but he's, you know, a little strange. He's a little strange."

We all put or goggles on and watch as something lowers from the top of the box.

"We are able to take the Cube radiation and funnel it into that box."

Oh no, I don't like the sound of this.

He pulls a switch down and blue light flashes and strikes down into the phone. The Nokia shakes and suddenly transforms, jumping at the box and making everybody flinch away.

"Mean little sucker, ain't he. Kind of like the itty-bitty Energizer Bunny from hell, huh?"

He suddenly mumbles out, "No, no, get out, find Warrior." and shoots at the box with a mini blaster that's on his shoulder plate. He turns and catches sigh of me and stops shooting.

"Warrior? Mother? Save me, save me, please."

He pleads and pleads with me as I hesitate just as Simmons pulls out a gun thing connected to the box I jump and run to the hatch opening in and sticking my hand in as everybody screams and tries to stop me.

The little bot runs up my arm and hides behind my hair on my neck. They stare at me as I move back to Simmons.

"I swear to Primus, if you ever kill another bot in your life time I will hunt you down and rip you apart starting with your fingers and toes, are we clear?"

He flinches and nods, looking terrified and I don't know why until Sam says, "Nikki, tattoos."

I flinch and cover up my wrist and back, squeezing my legs together.

"You're one of them." Simmons shouts accusingly, walking towards me.

I flinch and walk back as Epps and Lennox stand in front of me.

"I believe we're done here." Lennox says as the lights flicker and we here a boom somewhere in the dam.

"Gentlemen, they know the Cube is here."

Simmons friend walks over to an intercom on the desk and says, "Banachek. What's going on?"

A voice comes through, slightly panicked, "Well, the NBE One hangar has lost power and the backup generator is just not gonna cut it."

Lennox walks over to him.

"Do you have an arms room?"

We run down a hallway, thank goodness the meds kicked in or I'd be deadweight. We get to the room and everybody rushes to grab guns. I pick up two pistols and shove one in the back of my pants and the other in my bra then I grab an AK 47. Shoving all the ammo I can in various pockets and my Converse boots.

The lights flicker and everything goes silent until Sam walks up to Simmons and demands, "You gotta take me to our car."

"Your car? It's confiscated?"

"Then un-confiscate it." Sam replies.

"We do not know what will happen if we let it near this thing! Maybe you know, but I don't know." He yells.

Sam angrily yells back, "You just wanna sit here and wait and see what happens?"

"I have people's lives at stake here—" He gets interrupted by my favorite Government official.

"Take him to his car!"

Lennox shoves Simons against a car a puts his gun in his face. The soldiers follow suit, pointing them at agents who have their guns pointed at Lennox.

"There's an alien war going on and you're going to shoot me." Simmons says.

Lennox looks at him out of the corner of his eye.

"You know, we didn't ask to be here."

"I am ordering you under S-Seven jurisdiction—" Epps interrupts him before he finishes.

"S-Seven don't exist."

Lennox looks back at Simmons.

"Right. And we don't take orders from people that don't exist."

"I am going to count to five." Simmons says.

"Well, I'm gonna count to three." Lennox fires back and aims the pistol at Simmons chest.

I pull out the AK 47 and point it to Simmons forehead.

"I'm counting to one." The bot pulls out his blaster and shoves it in Simmons face, too.

"Simmons?"

Simmons looks over to Keller, "Yes, sir?"

"I'd do what he says. Losing's really not an option for these guys."

Simmons gets a resigned look on his face.

"Alright, okay. You want to lay the fate of the world on the kids' Camaro? That's cool."

Suddenly, I spot Frenzy on the other side of the room, transformed into my phone. I run over and pick him up as the little bot clutches my hair and shoulder.

Now all we need is Bumblebee to complete my 'save endangered alien from various other endangering things' list.

A/N: So I am now taking Spanish 1 and can I just say that I did not expect learning Spanish to be this fun and all we've learned so far is Good Morning, What is your name, My name is, Hello, Good-bye, Bad, What's up, How's it going, and our vowels. I also got to pick a Spanish name (I picked Rosalia-or Rosalie in English)

On another note I would like to base this chapter on Little Me by Little Mix because that song just inspires me. Hope you liked it add your comments about the chapter because I really enjoyed this chapter and I want to know what ALL of you guy think of it.

Also-(about the bot)-the little mini bot was speaking a weak form of Cybertronian because he's basically a sparkling. Like a baby nobody really understands his words, just his actions, but since he was made directly from the All Spark he is more advanced(body and mind wise). Only Tracey can truly understand him, other bots can really only pick up a few words or so. Since she is essentially now the Warrior and Mother of the Cybertronians she should be able to understand the needs of those that she protects. It also has a little something to do with what happened in the room with the All Spark. But you'll find that out later.