Author: Vampirerex1
Category: Movies Transformers
Credit to: bee-rox for beta-ing this story for me
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Transformers. Jasmine and Jenny belong to Ratchet'sapprentice.
Genre(s): Romance/Adventure
Pairing(s): Jazz/OC, Ratchet/OC
Rating: M
Summary: Jenny 'Star' Smith is an obsessed TransFan. When she gets a 'fake' allspark shard, her world begins to tear apart around her and she finds herself in the world of Transformers. But why is she scared, and what can she do for an offlined Jazz?
Title: I Don't Wanna Stop: Revised
Warning(s): Cybertronian cussing right from the start.
Chapter 3: Dreams and more.
As the night wore on; I could feel my eyelids drooping as I stared at the screen of my computer, so I decided to go to bed before I actually fell asleep on my computer again. Getting up out of my computer chair; I switched it off and then walked out of the room, turning the light off as I went and got into the shower, before going into my bedroom and getting into my bed.
'That feels better' I thought.
I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep; no dreams or anything, which was odd, but hey, you can't always dream when you go to sleep, it's been proven that you are supposed to be dreaming just before you wake up, in that period of REM
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XXDREAMXX
I was lying in my bed, fast asleep in my little dream world; when this bright light woke me up. I sat up in my bed and looked at the clock.
12:00am
I then looked to the bottom of my bed and saw a man stood there. He looked kind of old and frail, but when I looked into his eyes, I almost gasped. His eyes were blood red.
"W-who are you?" I asked.
He looked at me and then came around to the side of the bed.
"Who I am child is of no importance; however, I do require you to accompany me," he replied.
I was a little worried about where he was going to take me; I mean he looked like a freaking Decepticon- with the eyes that is. I got up and was about to follow him when I stopped.
"How do I know this isn't a trick and you're not going to kill me in my sleep?" I asked.
The man chuckled and his eyes crinkled in a friendly way.
"Dear child; if I had wanted you dead; you would be dead by now," he answered.
I nodded a little; he did have a fair point. I noticed something about him as well; even though his eyes were Decepticon-like, his voice had that calming baritone of Optimus'. I followed him and we stepped through...the wall.
"Wait; am I going to get two more...people visiting me when you bring me back?" I asked.
He turned around and looked at me, confusion written over his face.
"Why would you think that?" He asked back.
I shrugged.
"I don't know; it just seems like I'm a scrooge or something; you know, getting visits from the ghosts of Christmas past, present and future," I replied.
The man shook his head and then we stopped; the place went into darkness. The light enshrouding the man didn't take any notice to the darkness of the place we were and… I was getting quite scared. But just when my eyes had adjusted to the lack of light, we were thrown into a place where there was loads of light and noise.
"Where are we?" I asked.
The man turned towards me for only a moment and then looked away.
"You will soon see where we are child," he answered.
I then looked around and saw...oh my god, is that...
"Ironhide?" I asked quietly.
That's when I took a proper look around; the people running, the Decepticons in the city...
"This is Mission City…" I stated.
The man turned around to look at me and nodded.
"Indeed it is; I was wondering when you would recognize the setting we are in," he said.
I finished looking around and studied him, before walking over and standing in front of him.
"Why did you bring me here?" I asked suspiciously.
The man turned around and began to walk off, which entirely confused me. But I decided to follow him and thought about asking the question again; when I saw my least favourite part happen in front of my very eyes.
"Jazz…" I whispered.
I looked back at the man with a few tears in my eyes.
"Why are you making me watch this?" I asked him.
He breathed a sad sigh and turned towards me.
"Because something terrible happened here; a life was unnecessarily lost; in fact, many were," he replied.
I looked down and sighed as well; I knew what he said was true and I don't know how many times I wished that I could have stopped Jazz from being ripped in half.
"I know," I whispered still looking down before my head snapped back up.
"But what does it have to do with me?" I asked.
The scenery began to move at an incredible speed and then we were back in my room again; with me looking down at myself lying in my bed.
"That shard around your neck is one of a kind," he said.
I looked at him and then down to the shard.
"What do you mean by that?" I demanded, this guy was incredibly weird.
He chuckled and then sat down on the bed next to my real life sleeping form.
"You have been chosen child," he answered calmly, like my demanding voice didn't bother him.
I sat down next to him.
"Chosen for what?" I asked
The man looked at me and then touched the shard around my neck; causing it glow.
"There will come a time when you will know the answer to that," he replied.
He then got up and I got up too.
"How? How will I know?" Oh god he was going to leave me with a riddle.
Turning back to me, he put his hand on my shoulder and smiled slightly.
"All I can say young one, is that if there are any choices to be made; be sure to make your choices wisely; the choice you make, may affect the way your life changes, for better or for worse." And there was the riddle.
He then turned and began to walk away.
XX END DREAM XX
When I woke up again; I was glad to see that there was no one standing at the end of my bed and when I looked at the clock; it was 9:30am. I yawned and got out of bed, reflecting on the dream that I'd just had. I shook my head and grabbed my phone dialing Jasmine's number.
"Jaz; you will never guess what I just dreamt." I groaned, rubbing some sleep from my eyes.
She asked me what it was and I shook my head before I realized she couldn't see me I answered.
"Meet me at Starbucks in twenty minutes and I'll tell you, it's too long to explain over phone. The radiation would get to my head." I joked lightly.
"Never stopped you before, see you soon!" She cut the line before I could get a word out. I let out a breathy laugh placing the phone down and went for my shower, before getting a breakfast bar and making my way to Starbucks.
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"...You're kidding, right?" Jasmine had a look of astonishment on her face.
I sat there, with my Frappuccino in my hand and shook my head.
"I'm actually deadly serious; he told me, that if there're any choices to be made; I'm to make them wisely, because the choice I make could affect the way that my life pans out, either for better or for worse… or something along those lines." I stared her straight in the eyes.
Jasmine chuckled and shook her head at me.
"I think you've been watching way too much Transformers Jen; as far as I'm aware, the Primes' don't have human forms and that sounds like one of the Primes' to me" she reasoned
I put my Frappuccino down and looked at her.
"Jaz; I haven't watched any Transformers… in three days!" I exclaimed.
She gave me a look and I raised an eyebrow.
"How do you explain it?" I asked.
Jasmine then shrugged.
"I don't know; unless you're just going mad" she replied
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A/N: So here's the Third revised chapter of I Don't Wanna Stop. I'd like to thank bee-rox98 for beta-ing this story, and I hope you like it. Please drop a review, Flamers will be ignored.
I'd like to say thanks to:
- bee-rox98
- Destiny'sRevenge
- Lavenderpaw
- Lil' Bunny Lynn-Lynn
- Lonely-soul101
- MissShelz
For your wonderful and supportive reviews.
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