Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers and I'm glad I don't. I only own the plot and my character Kris. TorikaBlayde owns Skye.
Chapter 10: Bring me to life; Part II
Everything was red around me. I was wrapped tightly in the almost choking folds of silk as they coiled around my body, slowly pinning me down and making it harder for my life's breath to fill my lungs.
I was trapped like a rat in a trap and there was nothing to I could do. I thrashed around, screaming for help, my hair everywhere as the crimson silk suddenly tightened and I was now left immobile.
"Don't fight it. Give up. Release your power to me and leave me take control." Came a sinister voice from somewhere out in the black void that surrounded my large bed with my possessed bed sheets.
A fold of the blood like silk slithered over my eyes and I could see no more. A centuries worth of pain suddenly slammed into me and I was left gasping for breath, the feat made harder by the choking bonds around my neck.
"Give up girl. You can't win. You'll never be able to win." Came another voice that I recognized.
"Sideways." I said as loathing seeped into my being. I lashed out at my invisible opponent; the bonds releasing to let me fly out of the bed.
Laughter was the last thing I heard as I spiralled down into the abyss below the floating bed, one of them being Sideways and another being one I didn't recognize but I knew that I had heard it somewhere before.
All too soon I was careening out of control and I woke up with a start in my bed at the Decepticon base, sweat trickling down my brow.
It was unearthly cold in my room, much unlike the stifling hot air in the desert outside. Shrugging, I got out of bed, throwing one last look of, what was it, fear? At my bed and got changed from my sleep wear to a pair of pants and a black tee that bore the Decepticon symbol.
The femme transformed and landed on the cold planet's surface. Two orbiting moons were clearly visible during the Plutonian day, only, one of the moons, large than it's twin, didn't orbit the planet like it's sibling.
This moon was shrouded in darkness, horns clearly visible along with a pair of menacing golden eyes. This was not a strange, not a deformed moon, but a superior being that nearly obliterated a race of mechanical beings such as itself. This was Unicron; destroyer of planets and creator of the mini- cons.
On this planet is where the femme waited; waiting for her fellow comrades at arms; Vortex and Epiyon; former femmes of the Alliance that had disobeyed their order and wiped out almost all of their race, if it weren't for those damn Autobots.
This is where she waited for her fellow sisters; waiting to speak of recent up-comments.
I sat there at the mini-con sized desk and typed, listening to Evanescence on my disk-man. At that moment I was listening to Haunted by Evanescence when Thrust walked in.
"Ah, how is the little human today?" he asked. I couldn't be bothered to listen to his rubbish so I just cranked up the volume some more. He was about to blow a spark.
"I'm talking to you!" he yelled as I kept typing, a small smile gracing my lips. "I'm your commanding officer! You will obey my command!" he yelled as I turned around.
"As for your information, Squid-Head, I'm not a Decepticon warrior but just simply a human turned Decepticon spy, so don't throw all that 'Obey my command' crap cause I won't follow it." I yelled back as Megatron walked in.
"Hello Kris. How was your sleep? Pleasant I hope?" he asked with an evil snicker as I stuck my tongue out at the cone-headed freak and smiled up at Megatron. For some reason, he felt like a father to me, like the father I never had, due to my real father running away on the eve of my ninth birthday for my mothers boss.
"Fine. God, it's so good to be home." I say as I turn back around and continue typing, a sign that I didn't want to disturbed.
I could feel the daggers that Thrust sent my way and I smiled. In due coarse he will get what he deserves. And with that my mind wanders to the startling dream that I had earlier.
Skye stared at the wall infront of her, her mind racing as memories she held so dear to her former selves clouded her eyes, making her world seemed to be falling apart at the seems.
She didn't even notice the door to the room open and admit Hot Shot.
"Hey, Skye. What's up?" he asked as the human turned around, her eyes starry and far off.
He didn't get a response from her because the mini-con alarm decided to go off at that second.
Well, we were out there again, another mini-con to recruit to our side.
A part of me was wishing that it would be one of the mini-cons that Demon had said; Axle or Lyra Omega. And another part of me just wished that I would wake from this dream - it seemed too good to be true.
We were standing on a cliff that over-looked the Arizona Desert in America, in the distance the heat of the summer day creating illusions for the weary traveller.
Climbing off of Demolisher's shoulder, I walked with Leader-1 down to the little bank that was over the side of the cliff, Megatron and Thrust discussing battle plans. I walked as if in a daze on the trail with Leader- 1 beeping a song that he had heard from my radio. I placed my hands behind my head and sort of zoned out, because the next thing I knew of, a pure black mini-con was blocking my path.
"Nemisis, what news do you bring to me?" came a chilling voice that seemed to originate from an organic like pouch, deep in the metallic bowls of Unicron, were three femmes. The first one that was identified as Nemisis was the female version of Starscream with sleek black wings with no insignia as to which identify what faction she was with.
Her two female comrades were like her, black in design only with different coloured optics. One was the female version of Red Alert with pink optics only much more sleek and feminine. Her comrade leaned against the wall and had her green optics powered down, obviously deep in thought. She too was like a version of her male counterpart, namely Demolisher, only not buff like he was, and much more smarter.
Nemisis kneeled down on one knee, her head lowered before she started speaking. Her voice wasn't ruff like Starscream's, but sweet yet being sour at the same time. "Master, Lord Unicron, sir. I have news concerning the Wanderer with the Decepticons, she seems to know about what happened to her in her previous lives. A little mech-con told her all about it and now she wants revenge." Nemisis said as she lifted her head, her red optics flickering with worry at what her master would do to her.
"Hmm? Demon? He told the Girl that they killed her, always, when she turned the ripe age of fifteen so she could fit in with the timeline I had set up? An interesting development. Never-mind. It could not be helped. She would have learnt sooner or later. Now, tell me more about this other Wanderer, the one that is with the Autobots." Came the same chilling voice as Nemisis nearly fell off-line. Nodding her head, she continued.
"Um, yes, the Autobot Wanderer. She will not suite your cause. She will not be able to accompany your spark, she is far too good." Nemisis said as a she felt tension rise in the air.
"Nemisis, when I ask for your opinion, I'll ask for it. But, I think you are right. I have been monitoring the situation on earth and am guessing that the Decepticon girl is much more suitable?" Unicron continued.
Nemisis nodded, feeling a bead of energonic sweat slide down her forehead. "Yes. She is by far more suitable. Sideways is trying to get her to come to him with her human problems so he can build up a 'relationship' with her."
"Ah, smart thinking. I want you, Vortex and Epiyon to warp down to Earth immediately, once there, you will receive orders from myself and Sideways." The voice said as a warp gate opened behind the three femmes.
The three saluted, the one called Epiyon coming out of her deep thinking to salute, and warped to Earth, in time to see the human girl and Megatron's mini-con, Leader-1, walk down a path on the side of the cliff.
Everything was in perfect order, now all they had to do was light match and start the fire.