I meant to publish this earlier but something came up. However, here it is.

Chapter 2

I quickly turned around and scanned the area. I now understand what the gleam was. The moon light had reflected off a car that sat in the shadows of the woods. That was weird. I went to that spot almost everyday and that car had never been there. Whose was it? I slowly walked toward it and stopped when I stood in front of it. I gasped it was a silver Pontiac Solstice. It was beautiful. I slowly ran my hand over the hood of it and slowly made my way to the driver seat. I opened the door and sat down. The steering wheel had a strange red symbol on it. I got out of the car and walked back to the hood again.

"What are you doing here alone?" I murmured. I couldn't believe that someone would leave a car this nice in the forest. I shrugged and turned around, walking back to the cliff edge. This time, I sat down so my legs hung from the jutted out piece of rock. I stood back up and turned around. Something was off about that car. I was completely distracted as to why I was at that cliff side in the first place.

"Hello!" I cried. "Is this someone's car? Please come claim it because someone might steal it!" As soon as yelled that, something I would never be able to explain happened. The car's engine turned over and it started with a soft roar. I jumped back. How did I miss someone get in it? I jogged to the window and knocked on it. The window stayed up and the door stayed shut. Annoyed, I knocked harder. The least this person could do was give her some closure. She knocked one more time and began to walk away. As soon as her back was turned, there was a sound of metal bending and clanking together. I turned around and yelped in fear. In front of me was a robot. It stared at me his eyes a blue like mine. He took a step toward me and hat snapped me out of shock. I let out a scream of terror and stumbled backwards. The robot then did something amazing. It actually spoke.

"No!" It yelled.

'Why did it say that?' I wondered. And then I knew. In one moment I had had been backing away from the robot. In the next, my feet were no longer in the ground and I was falling. I didn't scream or yell. I just reached up before pulling my hand back down to my side. This was what I wanted. My perfect ending was happening. I smiled and closed my eyes. I feel for about two more seconds before someone very hard slammed into me. The ground. I opened my eyes, fully expecting a light. Or even a peaceful darkness. Instead I saw a silver hand wrapped around my waist and instead of falling towards the ground, I shot up. I bit my lip to keep from screaming. And just like that, it was over. I was back on the ground.

"Damn it," I muttered. Then I remember what had just occurred. I backed up again (this time in the opposite direction of the cliff).

"Dude relax," the robot commanded. Running towards me. Instead of high tailing out of there, like I should've done, I stood still and looked at him in fear. Suddenly, something else caught my eye. It was another car. Except this time it wasn't a car. It was a truck. A red truck with blue flames. There were more cars that followed the red and blue one. I finally came to a rational conclusion.

"Oh thank god! It's just a dream." I said relief coloring my tone. The red and blue "transformed" and the rest of them copied the truck. Though I was dreaming, I still backed up. The red and blue truck spoke up.

"Are you Rosalie Menor?" He asked. I nodded. "I am Optimus Prime. This is Ironhide, Ratchet, and you've already met Jazz." I nodded.

"Yeah it's nice to meet you all. So I know I'm dreaming and all… but I was wondering. Where did I make you guys up from? I never really liked the idea of artificial intelligence… er no offense…so where is this idea coming from?" Ironhide snorted.

"The human thinks she is dreaming. At your command I will terminate her. She seems confused enough already. I'd be doing her a favor." I glared at him, reaching for my pistols but fighting the urge and letting my hands rest at my side.

"So if I'm not dreaming… Am I dead?" I asked hopefully.

"Unfortunately not. I could change that if you want," Ironhide said.

"What is your problem? Do you need oil or something?" In the next moment Ironhide had pulled out two cannons from his arms, pointing them at me. I smirked at him.

"Ironhide! We do not hurt humans. You know this." Optimus Prime said sternly. Ironhide growled, but the cannons disappeared. "You are not dreaming. We need your help," Optimus said. I blinked.

"No thanks," I quickly said before turning around to walk away.

"The girl is still in denial," the voice of a robot that I didn't recognize said. I turned around, only to realize the robot that had spoken. It was the one Optimus Prime called Ratchet. The robot spoke again.

"Her mental state shows that she was willingly going to jump off the cliff," Ratchet said.

"Stop going through my head!" I snapped angrily.

"She has a temper," Ironhide said.

"Like you right?" I retorted. I was pissed now.

"Why would you wanna jump?" Jazz asked.

"None of your business." I growled. There was a pause before there was a slight buzzing sound. Then Jazz gasped. The other robots seemed to understand at the same time he did. They all ran to the cliff edge, forming a shoulder to shoulder line in front of it. Optimus Prime stepped in front of me. 'Oh great,' I thought acidly. I scanned the robots looking for weak points. I'd bet that I'd be able to get between Ironhide's legs. I was probably too fast for them. Though this was the case, I placed myself on the ground and glared at them.

"This is probably the shittiest dream I've ever had." I was so sure I was dreaming. Ironhide growled loudly and fired one of his cannons into the woods blowing up the back half of the forest in the process. I spun around to look at the damage. Then...I realized the horrible truth.