A/N: sorry about another long wait guys. Im just caught up in work and finals are coming up soon. Also on a side note. Who here loves Harry Potter? What about the Weasleys? Well im making a fanfic and its going to be awesome! Anyway, here you go.

I looked at the dark blue challenger. A new one at that. It laid low to the ground, and had sleek black pinstripes down the side. I walked up to it, not sure. My instinct was telling me to trust him, but my mind kept screaming at me 'He is a Decepticon!', but my feet kept dragging me forward. "Blitzwing?"

The engine roared to life in response. It was so deep and loud it made me vibrate from head to toe. Why me? I asked. The driver side door opened up, beckoning me. Why haven't the Primes gave me a sign about him? I walked toward the door, and soon, before I knew It, I was inside looking at the sleek interior.

Neon blue lights were everywhere. They were coming from the floorboards, they were coming from the dials and radio. Cool black leather touched the back of my arms and gave me chills. "You really shouldn't be here." I breathed. "They caught your signature just north of here."

"They won't find me, I disguised it." "They'll just keep driving in circles and circles and circles!" he laughed.

"Why are you here?"

"…. I have nowhere to go,"

"Why don't you go find some of your Decepticon friends?"

"I told you, Im not a Decepticon anymore! I left them centuries ago!"

"How do you just leave like that?"

"It's a personal choice."

Silence overtook the small compartment I sat in. "I should get going, Graham might come back to make sure im okay. You can't be here when he does." I opened the door and stepped out. The sunlight hit my eyes and blinded me. I realized, the windows of the car were tinted black. I walked to the front porch and looked back toward Blitzwing. He revved his engine and quickly backed up and sped down the street. I sighed and walked inside.

I plopped on the couch and shut my eyes. The sun was just about gone and I was exhausted. I ran through my day in my mind. My mind kept going back to Blitzwing. "Why won't you guys just tell me whats right?" I yelled to the Primes in my mind. Soon my mind went blank and I fell asleep.

I felt a probing on my shoulder, suddenly something burned me. "Ow!" I yelled and threw out my fists. I felt something connect with my fist and a thud was heard. I sat up and opened my eyes. There on the floor was Mirages holoform, and surrounding me was Graham, Ratchet, and Optimus. "Oh my god! Im so sorry!" I yelled as I got up and kneeled down next to him.

"Its ok Piccolina. You got a great right hook did you know?" He smirked.

I saw a strange blue tint upon his cheek and I looked at it puzzled. "What is that?" I asked as I brushed my fingers over it.

"That is his energon. Just like blood is made to make a bruise, energon is used the same way. Energon is our blood." I heard Ratchet say from behind me. "So I see you have a new addition to the markings." He said. I stood up and Mirage followed.

"Yea." I said. He moved my shirt from my shoulder and looked at it.

"Force." He pondered for a moment. "Did the Primes say anything to you. Do you have any other powers that I should know about?"

I stood there and wondering if I should tell him. I decided not to and I shook my head.

"Well we need to get you to base as soon as possible. We need to talk to Mearing." He looked over at Optimus.

"Yes. Immediately, and you will be joining us."