3rd Person POV – Decepticon Warship

Soul looked at the pink and white femme with shock and thought.

"Elita One?" She asked, looking the femme up and down. The bubble gum colored femme looked a little too familiar, but Soul's lagging processor couldn't place her in a specific spot.

"Yes that is my name. I've known you for quite a while Soul." Elita said. Soul continued to think where the pit she saw this femme.

"Wait a nanoklik." Soul said putting her helm down, optics glued to the floor. "I saw you in a dream. You were the femme on the medical bed, Optimus was giving you comfort while you gave birth to a small femme." Soul looked up and fear and hope filled her systems "You're…. You're my…" She couldn't speak as tears filled the corner of her optics.

"Yes Soul, I am your Carrier and I loved you with my entire spark, but we had to send you away to protect you." She looked at her daughter sadly. "I'm sorry Soul."

"What for?" She asked

"For not being there like a carrier should be. I should've fought to go with you and secretly raise you on another planet but I didn't. I am truly sorry Soul." Elita said as she wished how she was loose so she could wrap her daughter in a hug.

"It wasn't your fault. You had to help Sire fight. Sire wanted to come with me to. But when I arrived on Earth, I was converted to human to blend in and I found a little family like me, different. They were winged kids and I soon got those wings by being experimented. I escaped and I've lived with that family ever since." Soul described her life as a human and how she found a human that was interested in her, but it wasn't the same the other way. She didn't like the man. He was too much of the silent type and he kept her uptight and tough. She realized that she had to, at times, let herself go into the land of relaxing. She learned how to do that when she accidentally ran into the Autobots.

"That was no accident darling." Elita said as she looked at her daughter questioning optics. "Why do you think you flew there in the first place?" She asked

"Well, I don't know. I kind of just flew there. I didn't think about it."

"Exactly. Your spark lead you back home to your Sire." Elita didn't even know if Optimus knew she was here on Earth. He probably didn't. "Do you still have that bracelet on you?" She asked and Soul nodded.

"What is it?" The purple femme asked

"I used it as a tracking beacon, but it was my grand-carriers bracelet. She's owned that forever before she gave it to me and I stuck it in you Cybertronian mode before we sent you off."

"Thank you Carrier." Would said, shifting her weight to get some pressure off of her wrists. An idea popped into Elita's processor as she looked at the bracelet on her daughter's wrist.

"Soul, get your Sire." She demanded, yet keeping her kind voice.

"How do I do that?"

"Reach through the bond."

"But how?" Soul asked, not sure where she was getting at it.

"Find that empty hallway in your spark and run down it until you get to a dead end." I nodded and tried. I found the empty tunnel and tried to focus on it, seeming like I've hit a dead end. I stopped and waited.

3rd Person POV - Autobot Base

Optimus stood at the computer with ratchet searching through the database to see if there was anything they could use to locate Soul. Optimus felt bad for leaving her to the servos of the Decepticons. He looked down when he felt a tug at his spark.

'Soul?' He asked reaching back through the bond that they currently held.

'Sire!' The voice of Soul screamed back through the barn

'Soul, thank primus your still alive. Are you hurt?' He asked

'Kind of... But nevermind that. I know a way for you to get me back!' Optimus' spark stopped, skipping a beat. How would this little femme know how to save herself?

'What is it Soul? What do we do?'

'Remember the bracelet carrier gave me? The blue and gold one?' Optimus thought of the bracelet, sitting on the wrists of his daughter.

'Indeed I do Soul. What does that have to do with anything?'

'You can use it to track us.'

'Us? Sweet-spark, what are you talking about?'

'Oh... Uh... You will have to see for yourself Sire. I'm not sure I can tell you without oh believing me.' Optimus thought. Ho could be with her? His spark ached as he wondered where his daughter could be.

1st Person POV – Soul

I thought happily as Sire agreed to track down the bracelet. The happiness quickly went away as six drones came into the room.

"Lord Megatron wants the two femmes delivered to him." One of the purple droids, the one in the front said as he pointed to Elita and me. Two of them nodded and approached me while the other four grabbed Elita. She struggled until one of them stuck a blaster to her back. She froze and let the cons control her. They took both of us down to a large room with two different medical beds placed at an angle. They clamped down Elita as she struggled and looked at me with fear in her optics. They strapped me down to the bed and straightened as Megatron came in and walked straight to Elita.

"You know, femmes are extremely rare." He said, a slight smirk on his faceplates.

"Ya? And Buckethead?" She spat. Megatron growled

"Be wise on what you say my precious Elita One, or you daughter here will receive more than what is planned." Fear filled Elita's optics.

"What are you going to do to her?" She asked

"Nothing much." He walked over to me and used his sharp digit to lift my faceplates to face him. "Who is your Sire?"

"Why would I tell you?"

"Because you want your life spared."

"What makes you say that?" I asked "Did I yell and cry for you to let me go so I can go run back to my Sire?"

"Well, yes. You have the processor capacity of a three year old human."

"Three year old human? Three year old human!?" I yelled "While you've been safe from your death, I've been on the run from scientists that gave me wings while I was human! I was experimented on! Tortured! And you think I have the processor capacity of a youngling? You're a glitch!" I yelled again, thinking about the talk I would be getting from Elita about language use after this was done.

"I know your story Soul."

"Bull shift Megatron. You only know what you want to know. You think I've had the perfect life, that I'm still innocent don't you?" He opened his mouth to speak. "No I don't want to hear it! You're a glitch that makes your army do your hard work for you!" I hardly noticed that drones were strapping me to the wall. "You don't even want to get your precious armor dirty! You're as bad as Knock- AHHHHHHH!" Electricity shot through my back and I went limp letting the darkness surround me.

Aaaaand leaving you there. If you have any ideas let me know, I'm stuck in a rut. Thanks for reading.