Thank you to everyone who has helped me with this story.

DISCLAIMER: can I buys? I has moneys! Uhhh…50 bucks? No? …WHAT DO YOU MEAN 10 BILLION?….can I buy optimus prime for 50 bucks?…..no. I don't want wheelie. (sigh)

Sara pov.

I woke up and the first thing I thought was "I'm safe!" then I realized I didn't feel anything, and I was floating, above my body. I see ratchet looking at me. I yell. He doesn't hear me. "oh crap, not this again." I mutter as I start my flight. in my defense , I did'nt scream…(as much as last time.) this time I am aware of my body growing and expanding. Growing to the 100 miles tall he said I would. I was aware of the stars passing me by like I was in star trek at light speed. How fast was I going? Most likely faster than the speed of light. I had no physical body, my soul/spirit(we jews call it a neshama) was slowing down. This time I dint even try to keep my balance. I crossed my arms and planted my feet and there was solidness underneath them. I didn't look down because I knew if I did, I would lose my sense of standing. I saw primus approaching. I put a scowl on my face.

My folded arms were re-folded. He came to me with a big smile. When he saw my face he tilted his head in confusion. "what's wrong?" he asked. "I'm not talking to you." I said, pressing my lips together. "he smiled again in a care-free way. "why not?"

"you said Monday." I answered in a low voice. "you said I would go back on Monday. And did I go back? NO! did you tell me I had to see the other side? NO! did you tell me that being the chosen one comes with powers? HELL NO!"

"now sara, you know I couldn't tell you EVERYTHING. You have to find out these things for yourself." I heaved a sigh. "would it have killed you to warn me about the powers?" he shrugged "would it? I cannot tell you your fate." "I don't believe in fate." I told him. "oh really? And just what do you believe in?" he asked me with a twinkle in his optics. "I believe that we are given a choice, in everything we do , we choose our own paths. and that nothing, is set in stone for the future." "you have it half-right." he replied. "That is as close as any sentient being will get it." I sighed again "when am I going home?" I asked with a weary voice.

"whenever you choose. wheeljacks device will send you home, but after that, you have the power to come and go as you wish."

"what?" I asked , dis-believing. "call it a nice perk from the trans-warping you asked for. It will be easy, all you need to do is to fall asleep wanting to go to the other universe and you will wake up there. As humans say: easey peasy, lemon squezzy."

I was in shock of the information , but the quote brought my mind back. "you've been watching earth for too long.." I said almost laughing. He sobered up quickly and asked me "do you have the memory stick I gave you?" "yes, its should still be in my suitcase." I replied. "it is one of the few things that will go back with you, along with the bag of marix dust and your laptop." "I can keep my laptop? Yay! Ohh.. How am I gonna explain it to my parents.….dang."

"that's your problem, remember, only use the memory stick when you need all the help you can get." (again, why such weird and precise phrasing?) "yeah, anything else I should know?" he looked up in thought. "hhmmmmm. Megatron now refuses to hear any word of you." " I thought he would be hell-bent on revenge." "oh, that will come in time. Cybertronians have a longer life-span than humans do, so possibly the next time he thinks of revenge, it will be in over 500 years." he said that with such certainty, I think he was predicting it. But…shouldn't he be dead then? "time for you to go back. Farewell, chosen one. Sweet dreams." he said as I started to fall. this time I covered my eyes on the way down. This time my soul stopped before my body and slowly sank in, did I look different? I mumbled something and was quickly off in la la land.

A GOOD WHILE LATER…..

I wake up slowly, feeling sore but refreshed. I open my eyes to see…nothing. I blink and rub my eyes still nothing. I scream "have I gone blind!" I yell "sara, calm down, its just the lights." said ratchet as he turned the lights on. I quickly covered my eyes. But it was'nt fast enough. "owwww" I moaned as my pupils shrank. "don't scare me like that again" I said while rubbing my eyes. I look around to see I am in a corner of the med bay on a table. I notice I am in a medical smock. Yet I still have my undies and bra on. I quickly thought to myself "don't think of ratchet taking off your clothes. He's a doctor!" I saw about 5 helium balloons tied on to the side of the bed. They all read feel better in different handwriting. I suspected the one with a lot of hearts and rainbows was Annabelle's. "how long was I out for?" I asked ratchet, who was currently scanning me. "you slept for 19 hours." "what day is it?" I asked almost dreading the answer. "its Tuesday." "Tuesday?" that means I missed shobbos in the decepticon base! Oh my gosh I gotta, I gotta-" ratchet quickly cut me off.

"calm down." he said slowly. "don't get worked up. Your ribs are slightly bruised and your legs are sore. I recommend you use a wheelchair for the day." he rummaged in a large box for a moment and pulled out a wheelchair. the hospital kind.I saw I had an I.v. insert in my arm, but no iv drip. (after the last time I freaked out he probably took it out a few minutes ago.) "you were slightly malnourished. Did they supply you with food?" he asked me with a frown.

"I was on a yacht of some kind. there was food. I just wasn't hungry most of the time."

I neglected to mention I was doing the slim-fast diet for a god part of my stay at chey decepticon."you lost a rotion of your body mass (doi! that's what I was going for!)

He passed me some clean clothes. And a water bottle. My clean clothes from my suitcase…. I took them and gave him a look. "I asked michela to get suitable clothes for you." he said understanding my look. I donwd the water bottleand swung my legs over the bed and hissed. Everything was sore. Note to self. Make adjustments to armor. I almost started to get undressed when I realized ratchet was right there. "can I please get some privacy!" I didn't make it a question. I had a feeling if transformers would blush, he would then. "oh, sorry." he said and turned around. I sighed inwardly. This would be the best I could get from him. I slowly eased the clothes on with an occasional wince and hiss. I planted myself in the wheelchair and told ratchet he could turn around. I was in a slightly depressed mood. Maybe dr. hormones could tell. He reached into his sub space pocket and pulled out something small. I leaned over in my chair to see what it was. he placed a bar of hershy's chocolate in my lap. I gaped. "you need to get some endorphins in your system." He said giving me a wink. I needed no further incouragement. I bit into it and moaned as the sweet chocolate melted as it hit my tounge. While I was doing this ratchet untied the balloons fom the bed and tied them to the handle of the wheelchair. (his big hands are very good at small things!) he gently picked up the chair and placed me on the floor. "I looked up at him and asked "what happened to my armor?"

"funny thing, as soon as I touched you, the armor turned into dust and several items fell from your person. Ironhide has it." why ironhide? I thought to myself. "thank you ratchet." I told him starting to wheel myself away. "take it easy today, and try to keep off your feet. Oh, and by the way, prime would like to see you when you feel up to it."

"thank you." I told him again as I wheeled myself out the door. "everyone is waiting for you in the rec room he called out as I rolled out.(pun intended. : )