School is almost over for me! About dang time too! Well, the end of 9th grade anyways. Meh, now only 3 more years of that crap.

Mariea's POV

Ok, I was NOT gona be this guy's mate! Slag no! I took a few steps away from him, a low growl forming in my throat. "There's no way that I'm gona be your mate, freak show!" I spat at him. Fhantom 'tsk'ed, though had a wicked grin on his face.

"You have no choice, my dear." He said, starting to walk towards me. "You sealed your fate when you agreed. There's no turning back, there's no going back in time." I was now backed up against the wall, with no other place to go. He had me cornered there, like a caged animal with no hope for escape. He stopped, only a small few inches away from me now. He put his hand under my chin and lifted my head up, so now I was looking into those devious red optics of his. His hand was cold to the touch, which sent shivers throughout my body. He ran his other hand over one of my wings, which sent jolts of pleasure through me, though I made sure I didn't show it. He smirked, fangs poking out from his mouth. "Though, in truth, you still need one more 'feature' to become my mate..."

"A-And what would that b-be?" I managed to ask, fearful of his answer. The smirk on his face grew, and he licked his fangs once, then twice.

"You'll needed to become a vampire yourself, which I'm sure you know how I plan to do this..." He said with a purr, then stroked my cheek gently, tracing the swirl-like patterns down to my neck. My optics widened, and I let out a silent gasp. Ohhh no, I wouldn't become one of his kind. Not in a million years would I let him just turn me, not without a fight. Anger rising, I did the first thing that came into my mind, er, CPU:

Kicked him right where it hurts.

Fhantom let out a howl of pain, collapsing down onto his knees, and at this moment I made a mad dash for the exit. I ran out of that crazy lab, experiment, whatever it was room and ran down the hall, trying to remember where the exit was. "Shit where is it?!" I growled, skidding to a halt in the hall, trying to decide which of the 4 hallways in front of me was the right one. Pangs of panic started up in me as I heard Fhantom's un-earthly roar of anger, and knew he was coming for me. I had to pick one, right now. "Um, hall number 3!" So I ran down the third to my right, hoping beyond hope that it was the right one. "Yes!" I then shouted with relief once the exit came into my sight. Running over to the large door, I then suddenly frowned. Drat, forgot there was a code to open it. I looked at the keypad, trying to think on what the code was. "Ah, screw it." I spat, then just punched the thing, and what do ya know, the door slide on open. I looked out, and paled.

Slag...

The ship was in space. For some reason, I never remembered it being up in space. As I looked upon Earth, I wondered how the heck I was going to get back. I had wings, jet wings to be precise, but I had no clue on how to fly.

Well this was just great.

I glanced back, and could see a very pissed off Fhantom charging at me. I looked back down at Earth, and gulped. 'Well, its now or never.' I thought, then I jumped off of the ship, and towards Earth. 'Come on! Work! Work!' I tried to think on how to get the thrusters on the bottom on my feet to work, but I was at a loss. Maybe if I thought about it, hm. Only a flicker of a few sparks came out, this downing my hopes for the moment, but then they activated, and soon I was speeding to Earth at an amazing speed, leaving Fhantom way behind. "Haza!" I shouted out in triumph, and stuck my tongue out at him, then turned back around as I started to enter Earth's atmosphere. Then, I was faced with a new problem: how was I supposed to steer myself in the air?! And how was I supposed to slow down too?! "Ah, shit!" I yelled as I started to spiral out of control. I tried to move my wings so they were spread out, but no such luck.

And judging by the direction I was going in, I was gona crash somewhere in the city! Not good. 'And those flying bots make it look so easy.' Then, before I could think another thought, I crash landed right in the center of a building, though, luckily it was an abandoned warehouse (not the Autobot base one). Moaning, I slowly got to me knees, pieces of building falling off of me as I did so, and I glanced around. I stood up, and let out a yelp suddenly, collapsing back down onto my knees. Hissing, I looked down at my right foot, and saw that sparks were shooting out of the ankle part, energon oozing out, and as well as some wires and metal sticking out at odd angels. Major ouch. "Today just keeps getting better." I said sarcastically as I attempted to stand up again, but, like last time, only fell down once more. Well, things can't get any worse, right?

Wrong.

"Well well well, looky who we have here." A voice said. I flinched, and let out an anoyed sigh.

I glared up at him. The Decepticon walked on over to me, and knelt down.

"I haven't seen you before. Care to explain yourzelf?"

I snorted, then crossed my arms over my chest as I sat there. "Hmf, you should know me from before, well, my voice at least." I said, a bit harshly. His optics widened a bit a moment later.

"You're zhat human from before?!"

"Wow, you actually guessed right." I said with a weak half laugh. "Though, my name isn't 'human', its Mariea." I then stated.

"But how did you-"

"Long story, um, sort of, don't want to talk about it." I said quickly, and looked away, not wanting to deal with this bot right now. Why couldn't he just-

"I've got time. Please, tell me how you got zhis new form." I blinked a few times, and just stared at him. Woah, hold the phone. Blitzwing, the mentally unstable and psychotic bot, actually taking the time to ask me how this happened? Since when did he give a shit about me? And last time we 'met', he was being a big perv, and now he's acting like a caring bot? Woah, major Twilight Zone moment.

"You...actually want to know? I'm just wasting your time..."

"Not really, actually." And he sat down next to me. Huh, well, I liked this caring side of him better. Well, might as well tell him. I let out a sigh, and so told him about everything.

Yeah,...some OCness in Blitzy, but it fits the chapter. Review people!