Chapter 9: Bring me to life; Part I

The bright light was the first thing that I noticed, a sentence suddenly popped into my head. 'Don't go towards the light!' it came. How pitiful. I craved to go towards that light; the light of heaven and never-ending peace and tranquillity. Just as suddenly I had noticed the light, two shadowed beings peered to look at me.

"She's awake sir." Said one, his voice defiantly male, both fuzzy and far- off.

I went to open my mouth, but then thought against it as my eyelids crashed closed and I was sent careening in unconsciousness.

Megatron glared at the ground, his mind on other matters. Infront of him was Demon, thrashing about wildly as Demolisher and Starscream held onto him with the power bonds.

Megatron growled and slammed his hand down on the arm-rest of his throne. The reaction he got from the demonic mini-con infront of him brought an evil smile to his face.

Demon had stopped thrashing about and hung limp in his bonds, knowing all too well of what was to come. But still, he had to fight, if not physically, well, then verbally. Let me go! My Master will not allow this! the little demonic creature yelled at Megatron as his hands grabbed him around the body, so his head was showing.

"Demolisher, Star Scream! Leave us be. And make sure no one disturbs us." Megatron yelled as he glared at the little mini-con before he started what he had schemed in his head.

Optimus looked at the Decepticon human in his hands. An hour or so had gone by since she had come too but then fell unconscious again, the reason was beyond him.

She wore a white tee with some black pants and her hair was hanging in a loose pony-tail on her head. His optics travelled to the necklace she wore and realised that it was a the universal symbol for Wanderers.

She shifted, moaning, cursing in her mothers language. "Ow." She said as she sat up and rubbed her head, only noticing the change in scenery.

"Hello Wanderer. What is your name?" Optimus asked openly as she glared at him, her face set in a mask of neutralism. "I am-" he started but she stopped him.

"I know who you are, Prime. Where's my cell, I want to have a nap before Megatron comes and gets me." She said with a voice full of ice.

Optimus would have blinked repeatedly, if he would have eyes. "You are not a prisoner. You are free to come and go if you please." said Optimus with a voice that surprised him. It was full of loathing, for some reason.

"Said the Autobot leader." She mocked as she heard her name being called out. Turning around in the palm of Optimus' hand, she grimaced as her 'friend' launched herself onto her being.

"KRIS!" Skye screamed as she hugged her friend, the girl now revealed as Kris did not to compliment the thought, but rather shoved her off, her ice cold stare-and-daggers digging into Skye's back.

"Don't you dare do that!" she threatened as Skye took a step back. "Now that I know that there is another dark person out in the universe other than me, I can drop my little charade and reveal to you who I really am." She continued as Optimus placed Kris on the ground and picked Skye up.

"Go on then! Who are you? Are you a Wanderer!" Skye screamed as little flashes of scenes from her passed lives flashed through her mind.

"What? You don't know! You should know! We shared our parents for fifteen years before I died! You were my sister for fifteen years in 1867! Or has that bump on the head made you forget all that?" Kris said coldly as Skye started to shudder. "Are you remembering now? Do you remember all those years of you being the one that was pampered?" Kris said icily as she walked further down the hall and turned around, here eyes glowing with an evil like rage. "For the time being, goodbye." She said and Leader-1 appeared behind her and grabbed her, warping out taking Kris with him.