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lizziecats: Here's an update! Thank you for complimenting my character! She is actually a real live person, and this is a gift that her friend asked me to write for her because she lost someone close to her. :( But she is getting better so that's good. I'm glad that you like my story, and that you find the character funny! She and Ironhide will more than likely become more than friends, but later so stay tuned! I hope you like this chapter!

dreamaholicme: Hello! Hang in there with those summer classes. I have more frequent work so I feel your pain! I'm glad that you found my prank to be the funniest! And yes Hide is paranoid, but that'll go away sooner rather than later...maybe. And yes poor S.S twins, but someone has to be the Autobot antagonist for Jess, and she actually finds Sides to be annoying so it works! You are forgiven with the reviewing you were busy! When I say short I mean actual story text. I figured that he would warm up to her once he saw that they had a few things in common, plus being her favorite doesn't hurt. I'm glad that you like how I did something different instead of doing the classic "I now know I like her because I almost lost her" bit. Even though its one of my favorites! And I have plenty of patience, I have to in order to be an elementary school teacher some day! Here is an update! I hope you like it!

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And of course, Thanks goes to TakoSuKiti for asking me to write this fic. I hope its enjoyed.


"Text": Means internal thoughts.

"Text": Dialog spoken out loud.

{"Text":} Phone call/com. link communication (specified)


Ironhide's pov

In the month that I have known Jessica, I have to admit that, (aside from her being neutral in decision between the Autobots and Deceptiscum) she isn't that bad of a person. She seems to be just what this base needs in terms of keeping everyone at ease. Well, with the exception of the soldiers. She doesn't know how many soldiers are going to die, but she made the very valid point that if we know the future that it is entirely possible that fewer lives will be lost. Today she is actually off base, Arcee and Flareup decided to take her to a base in the United States as a sort of mini vacation, and to also help her discover where in the franchise we are currently. Meanwhile…

"Ironhide, have you gleaned any new information from miss Jessica Holmes?"

"Nothing to report."

That isn't entirely true, and it's not entirely false either. I now know that I am her favorite Autobot, that she has had a long history of damage, the longest I believe kept her in the medical wing for about six months, her favorite colors are blue, green, and purple, and that she steals hoodies. William and Robert both loaned her one of theirs and neither have gotten them back.

"We mustn't allow the Decepticons to know of her existence. With her knowledge, they could very well destroy any chance of us gaining the upper hand in this war."

"Tha's jus' it though, she told me that she aint here to help us win the war."

We all looked at Jazz in surprise. He had a surprisingly serious look on his face. I've known Jazz for vorns, and I know that when he gets serious in small meetings like this, the slag is about to hit the fan. "What do you mean? She does not intend to help us?"

"Not exactly, I overheard a conversation with her and Cass. She never wanted to tell us what would happen, least not all o' it."

"I remember her hesitations, but what reason would she have not to assist us, especially if she knew that she would be sparring lives?"

"Maybe she isn't whom she says she is Prime. We know how deceiving humans can be, and we know that she claims to know all about us- "

"Man, Sides! Will ya cool it with the whole "she's a spy" thing? Its gettin' old, an' yer beginnin' to sound like red on his good days!"

"I agree with my twin."

"When don't you?" I asked dryly ignoring his sneer. "Did it occur to anyone here that she knows everything- "

"We know she knows everythin' ya slag head!" Skids said prompting Sunstreaker to punch him in the back of the helm. "What I was going to say numb nuts is that she knows everything about us, and by extension, the slagging Decepticons! She knows who's offline, who's coming to earth next, what their major plan is. Everything!"

"And she's voluntarily shared that information with us on many occasions."

"You forgot to add the fact that some of us hacked her computer Prime." I added. Those two have no real point as usual. Where I am still leery of her, I am not so mistrusting as I used to be. "None of you think that she going to spill what she knows about us to the Con's? She's a fragging neutral for a reason!"

"Face it, it makes logical sense. She tells the Con's what she knows about us, and we know what she told us about them, information that is supposedly true, and then she has control of the situation."

Sideswipe said. "Humans are controlling creatures we know this from experience. Why would she be any different?" Sunstreaker said. As much as I hate to admit it, both pit spawns are right. We know that humans love to play Primus when given the chance, so why would she be any different? "C'mon ya'll. This is Jess we're talkin bout. She wouldn't hurt a turbo fly. Plus, she aint like the others."

"And how do we know that?"

"Well for starter's Hide, she fell outta the sky via portal. Plus, I read a lot bout us or what people write bout us…"

"Seriously?" Optimus asked with a raised optic ridge. "Yeah well, she showed me her favorite stories, an' in most o' the situations where someone is put in her shoes, they're gettin' right into the storyline of the movies, or cartoons. They take charge an' get into the action. She ain doin' that. She hasn' fallen in love with a bot, she hasn' done much o' the stuff that the stories typically show the person in her place doin'."

He said. Jessica for the most part, hasn't been doing anything suspicious. All she ever seems to do is exercise, draw, and talk to us. She hangs out with Jazz, Arcee, Flareup, and even Wheeljack. Apparently she and Cass know a lot about the Wreckers. "She never asks about current or upcoming missions. She never asks about anything that we do that involves the Cons. Even if she already knows, humans have the tenacity and curiosity of sparklings. Jazz is right. Most people would ask."

I said. She isn't an enigma, but she is strange. She's very quiet around people she doesn't know, but when she knows a bot or person, it's like she's known them for vorns. And that's a trait that I know she has, because I read some of our profiles on TF Wiki, and some of our profiles give more information than others.

"Regardless of her status of neutrality, until we will have definitive proof that she intends to bring us harm we will not treat her like she does. Furthermore, I want her to be protected at all times. The Decepticons have been suspiciously silent for the last month and with the upcoming holidays I fear that they may try to strike. If they get ahold of her now or ever it could lead to disaster." He said. As if he were asking Primus himself to will it, the emergency klaxon sounded, indicating that the Decepticons were attacking. However, the techs informed us that our base wasn't under attack, but rather, the small town that Arcee and Flareup had taken Jessica to. With a solemn look Optimus gave one command; "Autobots, Roll out!"

Third Person's pov

Megatron had waited long enough. He waited a little over a month to catch the Autobots off guard and what a time to do so. The strange femme that landed on that insufferable fool Starscream was alone with the two femmes.

Oh yes, Megatron was fully aware of her presence, he had to be since his Air Commander wouldn't stop bitching about screeching females falling from the sky. He looked into this female, only to find literally no trace of her, with the exception of fleeting digital footprints online, but those appeared to be swept away as soon as they were made…probably by the Autobots or their pesky allies at N.E.S.T. Nevertheless, she would soon be in his grasp, and he would have a hostage to torture and use for negotiations. He kept every U.S. based N.E.S.T base under surveillance waiting for the bots to make a move and it payed off. He made sure that there would be enough Vehicons lying in wait, along with Laserbeak. After all it was only one human femme that he was kidnapping. The bird would be best to grab her and sneak off.

Jessica was doing early Christmas shopping. She was struggling with said shopping because she couldn't think of a gift to get anyone without it being useless or insulting. Seriously, what do you get for a being that transforms into a car or truck? Car wash coupons and air fresheners sounded vaguely insulting to her so she was asking Arcee and Flareup for help with her shopping. Surprisingly, the two helped her pick out gifts that worked for most of the bots. Epps was only happy to give her a credit card so long as she came back with receipts and a few hoodies for herself. He wanted his back and she relented, happy to get off the island for a few days. The California base was nice, very quiet and relaxing since it had beach access. Unfortunately, she wouldn't get the enjoy her time there, because shortly after the three were making their return to base for the night, they were ambushed by a pack of Vehicons. Arcee and Flareup split up, with Flareup speeding back to base, com linking the others for help. As she was nearing base, Laserbeak swooped down from where he was hidden in the clouds and ripped Jessica from Flareup's seat so fast that the only thing that the femme heard were Jessica's pained screams that were quickly lost to the wind.

Jessica's pov

So this is what it feels like to play the damsel in distress. I wouldn't recommend flying if it involves a giant metallic condor with sharp talons. Poor Epps. His hoodie is probably ruined now. Frankly, I'm not wasting my time on trying to escape. Laserbeak has a firm grip on me, so it's no use. Not only that, but if he were to drop me, I would die and then the Decepticons would probably get another human to do what they wanted. "Stop squirming fleshling. Lord Megatron wants you unharmed."

"Too late for that! You already punctured my shoulders!"

"Do not worry Jessica, our medic will undo the damage I have caused."

Okay, I may be wrong. He wants me for something. The question has a pretty clear answer. If he knows that I'm not from this dimension, then he expects me to give him information that can hurt the Autobots. I don't have much. I mean in every movie, he is the one that starts things and he is never successful…or at least not successful for long. So what do I tell him?

Turns out, I wouldn't have to worry about that for several hours. It was at least four hours until Laserbeak made his way to a rocky out cropping, then he scared the shit out of me by dropping me down a chute where I slid screaming only for me to land in somebody's servo. I won't lie, aside from the scariness of it and the harsh landing on my butt, it was kinda fun.

"Femme; obtained. Damaged."

There is only one mech that speaks like that and my assumption was right. Soundwave brought me to what was way scarier than any abandoned hospital, laboratory or garage combined. Jars with various chemicals lined overly organized counters and shelves. Various parts laid on tables and counters, some near silently dripping energon into sinks, others looking brand new, or old and rusted. There was a drone rinsing off what looked like an operating table of blue, but predominantly scarlet liquid, and I did catch the small bits of flesh that rinsed away with what I'm now sure is blood. And I thought that Ratchet's Medbay was clean beyond comprehension. This is the home of someone with extreme OCD and who is extremely sadistic. I know because of the remains of a bot's frame on the table. It let out a raspy pleading hiss as we walked by, and when I turned away I saw that it had red optics.

There is only one mech in any continuity of any of the Transformers franchises that lives and belongs in this kind of setting. "Shockwave; Repair Jessica then bring her to Megatron."

Soundwave said as he dropped me on a table, leaving me to Shockwave's tender mercy…or lack thereof. Seriously this room is too…perfect. The walls are a spotless white, the floors are clean of everything, and the lights are bright, but not overly so. This is definitely not the dark, brooding, mildly dirty workspace that the cartoons display. That's what makes it so creepy. "Remove your garments and stand still."

I'm not stupid. I'm not going to try and kick and claw my way out of here like (what I fear) others did before me. The only way, the only chance I have at survival is getting on Megatron's good side. And the only way I do that is by listening and doing as they say.

Shockwave unsurprisingly was quiet as he spread what he explained to be nanaties on my shoulder wounds. It hurt like a bitch, but my skin literally grew back and stopped bleeding. I can't un-see that shit okay? Seriously watching your skin grow back before your eyes is really fucking scary, because it happens fast and it's like a billion ants are crawling and nipping all over the area. And while it was happening he had this…sick twisted smirk on his one eyed face. Seriously…I see why he haunts bot's nightmares…hell, he might stroll through mine tonight.

Once enough of my skin grew back, he picked me up by the back of my tank top and began to carry me away. I barely had enough time to grab Epps' hoodie. Maybe I can get the blood out when I get back. I know the bots are gonna come for me. I know too much for them to let me stay with the Decepticons for long. Plus they hurt Arcee and Flareup, who I know are still alive because its fucking Arcee and Flareup. They probably mowed down the Vehicons before the soldiers at base arrived for back up.

Shockwave eventually walked into this massive room. Ah yes the throne room. How adorably cliché, but at least I have some clue of which Megatron I may be dealing with. Aaaannnnd speak of the devil.

"Ah, the Autobots new fleshling."

"Lord Megatron, it is an honor and a privilege to appear before you. What may I ask made you summon me?" I said bowing low. Now I know what anyone in my old dimension would be thinking; "Good. Butter him up, make him think that you like him, then you can escape." When in reality, Megatron is actually my favorite Decepticon. What's not to like? His voice is epic, his optics are like the most beautiful shade of red, he's persistent, determined, charismatic and powerful. And plus, if you're gonna like a bad bot, go big or go home right?

Megatron recovered from his surprised silence pretty quick. "You are to tell me what you know about the Autobots."

"Or you'll torture me and possibly kill me right?"

If looks could kill, I'd be a smoldering pile of ash. "Stop mocking our great leader!"

"Says the talking Dorito that has tried to kill him on several different accounts! Let me tell you something Starscream. You don't really scare me. Annoy the shit out of me? Fuck yes."

Surprisingly, this brought a smile to Megatron's face. Now let me explain, I can read people relatively well, hey when you work in retail, you have to. The smile Megatron was wearing was genuine. It wasn't a sneer; it wasn't cruel it was a legitimate smile at Starscream's expense. He found humor in what I said to him. At least he found it funny, Starscream on the other hand…so this is what a null ray looks like at close range. I know their weapons vary from each franchise, but he has this weapon. I know by the color and the design. "Starscream, we need her for information, assuming that she knows anything of value."

"My lord, I have reason to believe that she might."

"Shockwave what reasons do you have?"

"Upon further analyzing the portal's energy from that day I have confirmed that it is similar to that of the space bridge's energy signature, but there are variables in the signature that are off."

"Start explaining femme. And maybe, we'll let you live."

Megatron said as he lifted me up by my tank top. Well, here I go again. What do I tell them? And what do I not tell them? Oh fuck me!

"Explain what? I don't- "

"Female; Is being misleading."

Well, shit. I forgot that they can sense heart rates and stuff. This is dangerous. How about I just tell them the truth?

"I am not from this dimension. I come from one where all of you are characters in several movies and cartoons."

"Impossible!" Megatron said with a snarl.

FOUR HOURS LATER

I explained it to them. I explained why I'm here, and what I'm supposed to do, I explained the danger of the end of the third movie and of the fourth, right before they threw me in a filthy, tiny cell with a cot. I didn't even get to prove my point with the stuff on my phone! They didn't even take my phone since it has their insignia on it and since they have a signal jammer so strong that there is no hope of me getting or making calls. So imagine my surprise when Cass called me. They aren't monitoring me, and I haven't seen a camera so who cares if I answer the phone?

{"Hey Cass."}

{"Jessica! Oh my God, are you okay?!"}

{"I'm fucking fantastic, aside from my shitty little cell."}

{"Optimus told me that you were taken by Laserbeak!"}

{"I was. He looked just like he does in the movies, and aside from my bruised shoulders I'm okay."}

{"They haven't done anything to you? Are you sure?"}

{"Aside from healing my wounds? Nothing. And they don't believe me either. They like my phone case and a few of my tattoos but not the Autobot symbol on neck."}

{"Jess…what did you tell them?"}

{"The same thing that I told the others. That if they won't live through the third and fourth movie. They got fucking pissed at me, which I expected but I think Megatron is curious about what I said."}

{"YEAH TO SUPPORT HIS OWN TWISTED MEANS!"}

{"It's not like that Cass. When I was telling off Starscream- "}

{"Wait. You told off Starscream?!"}

{"Yes! You know he fucking annoys the shit out of me! And that's not the point! He had a genuine smile on his face Cass!"}

{"Yeah one of evil!"}

{"Will you just listen to me?! There is something off about Megatron! I mean it, something in his optics…he didn't look like a homicidal psychopath, or the ruthless war lord in any of the movies or in Prime. He looked different."}

{"Are you saying that you might be able to get through to him? People don't change Jessica."}

{"I know, but Cass, Primus as funny as it sounds, he sent me here for a reason. I have to try for the sake of our bots and their future."}

{"Jess, you know I'm worried. Do you at least have a plan? Do you know where their base is?"}

{"No. I've been flying by the seat of my pants the whole time Cass. Even though my eyes were open for the whole flight I have no clue where the hell I am. But I'll keep you posted I promise. And…if you don't hear from me at least once in 48 hours- "}

{"Jess- "}

{"I'm serious. If you don't hear from me, first tell my family that I love them very much, and second, don't be so freaked out, Primus said that he would protect me, I told you that yesterday."}

{"Oh…oh yeah."}

She said before she burst into sad, nervous, laughter. I am going to be careful, I can't just assume that Primus is going to make me invincible. Obviously since I got hurt. But I do know that he has enough riding on me that he wouldn't let me just get offed. Or at least I think he does. At any rate, I need to figure out what's going on. Something's wrong with Megatron, and I'm gonna find out what it is.


A/N: Stupid neighbors. Its 24 hours to the fourth of July and they're celebrating already. My poor shepherd husky mix is freaking out, and he's sedated. He tried to squeeze behind the t.v just now and nearly knocked it over. Poor guy.

Anyways I hope you guys like this chapter! I really liked writing it! And yes, Jess is going to be spending some time with the Decepticons. How long? Only time will tell! I want to send my condolences to those in Turkey, and to the poor soul who lost his foot today, while walking through Central Park NY. I really wish that we could all learn to get along, and not hurt people and maybe someday we will.

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