I'm back and I'm not dead! I promise! But anyways, I finished my exams and now my mind is free!

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Drifting.

Floating.

Flying.

Sam was confused as to what was happening around him, his eyes were unwillingly closed and his surroundings empty with nothing but an endless void of darkness that seemed to caress him into her hold.

Bright eyes opened forcefully by sheer will as they widened when they only stared into deep space, only the colors of black and specks of twinkling lights making up for the lack of surroundings. Calming himself to the best of his abilities, Sam managed to bring himself upright as he floated seamlessly through the dark, wide eyes watching and narrowing as he heard nothing and saw nothing.

A small chuckle shocked his small frame as he turned around to see who was in this abyss with him, his body swiveling around, only to stare upon a glowing embodiment of a blue mech, trice the size of Optimus himself as he stood tall and proud with a smile on his faceplate and a gleam in the pure white optics that glowed with happiness.

Sam felt safe in the presence of the new mech, whether or not he didn't know him, his presence was calming enough to the point where the teen had no problem approaching without hesitation.

"You are one interesting human to say the least Samuel James Witwicky, a true enigma to all, as you say on earth." The mech smiled widely while gently scooping Sam up into his servo, how small Sam was compared to the mech, he was like a small grain of pebble on the beach. "I tend to get that expression a lot, and believe me, its not that bad, people tend to make mistakes and underestimate your worth. A secret weapon as I like to call it."

The mech laughed lightly at the little human that had wormed his way into his children's sparks without his knowledge of it, with the adorable looks the male possessed, he wasn't surprised about it at all, even he was growing attached more than he was allowed to.

"My children have taken a great liking to you Samuel. You have done much for them through this war that was not meant to travel so far."

Sam knew who this was now, this overgrown mech was the god of the cybertronians, and honestly, he wasn't really surprised as he looked up to meet white optics with his blue eyes. "Doesn't matter, the past is the past anyways, one way or another, the bots would have found me and my brother and sister, Fate likes to be a bitch when she wants doesn't she?" Sam smiled up while the mech grinned whole heartedly.

But their time was running out as Sam's body began to ebb away from the life that it clung on to on earth. "Samuel, thank you for what you have done for my children, even though you were never to be a part of this. Your time is running out, you need to go back. I have one thing to say to you Sam and that is thank ou, I owe you my gratitude." Primus was in no means about to let this boy go back into a world where he could once again die.

He was going to give this teen something that he hoped would be something that he and his family could use. Conjuring up in his other servo were several lights of blue, turning into necklaces that were made of pure light aluminum and encased in the middle with intricate swirls casing the object were blue gems that were the shape of spears.

Putting one on Sam's neck, he put the others in the pocket of the boy's shorts before departing with one last message to the teen that had done a deed that was beyond the feat even he was not able to manage.

"Your necklace is to keep you in contact with me and other bots out there that it deems worthy. Your family will have them as well, but can only connect to you and to the others but not to me. You and your siblings have something important that you all have to protect, which I don't doubt for a second that you won't when you realize." Primus was urgent in what he was saying, they were having little to no time left as Sam's body was beginning to lose it's life faster from the seams of life.

"Keep them safe Sam."

Sam felt nothing afterwards as he heard the voice of the mech fade away with nothing else but an echo in it's place, his eyes were closed as a bright light slammed into his small frame full force, knocking him into unconsciousness where he was then brought back to the world where he thrived to be.

His first feelings were pain and soreness, heavy limbs and strong arms wrapped around him like a cradle. A confusing thing in his mind as his eyes opened with little hesitation.

He blinked his blue eyes one too many times as he began to watch the tears slip down Mile's fact, a glint of blue was what he saw when a familiar necklace dangled from the neck of the older teem. Looking at Mikaela from his other side, he saw the same necklace and the same anguished face that Miles sported currently.

Blinking once again, Sam decided to bring his brother back to the world of the living by putting a hand on the mop of blonde hair that he was so familiar with.

"Hey, what's with all the crying, I'm asleep fro a few minutes and something happens without me knowing?" His voice had cut the air sharply like a burning hot knife through a thick cold piece of butter.

He watched as Miles looked at him with disbelief and pure and utter joy as Mikaela did the same, a grin threatening to split her face as she hugged the life out of Sam with all her might.

"SAMMY!"

Yells were erupted from the gathered crowd, blue eyes were wide and surprised at the sudden actions; Sam could only gape as he was hugged mercilessly, a dull pain at his side as he was moved.

He didn't know what had transpired while he had been in the dark bliss of unconsciousness, but he was in for a surprise when he was given the explanation.

Short but sweet. I hope you all liked it, the next chapter may be the last one!

Ciao!