I'm back, sorry for the delay, I honestly needed a break, and I just beat ME2 and I was writing a story for it. I really happy that I'm back to this, even thought my other laptop is still broken, I have found a older one, and it will suffice until I get the other one back.

So as a recap, Our Mc, Vay, can see into the future through dreams and certain situiations, met Barricade, and is now recruited to help him get helped fixed up, by the autobots. Then we saw two new characters take the seen, half way across the country that is. Nalo ran away from home, who was heading for the border of Canada, but his car died, and he had to go camping. That night StealthJacker and him met up, and Nalo agreed to help the neutral find his friend.

Basic rundown of the past few chapters, but now unto the story!

Chapter 6

Vay opened up his eyes, and stared up at the ceiling of the living room. The dream… He thought, it changed. Vay sat up and stretched out his arms above his head, and flipped open his phone to look at the time. Wonderful, five in the morning. As Vay grumbled about, he pushed himself up, and groaned as someone knocked at the door. The clairvoyant stifled a yawn as he slowly moved toward the door, and groaned again as the person on the other side knocked on the door again.

"I'm coming, calm down!" Vay yelled as he unlocked the door, and opened it and glared at…. Barricade? "What the heck are you doing here?" Vay asked surprised by the Holoform's appearance

"I just have some questions to ask you that is all." Barricade answered as he walked into the apartment, and looked around. Vay rubbed his eyes, and closed the door, not even bothering to get his glasses of of the coffee table.

"And why does that have to be done now?" Vay asked tiredly, and moved toward the kitchen. Barricade followed, and looked around the kitchen like he did for the living room, as if looking for something. Vay ignored Barricade for a second as walked over to a black coffee maker by the sink, grabbed a coffee cup out the cabinet above him, and poured himself some coffee. As Vay mixed in sugar and creamer, he looked back over his shoulder at the holoformed Barricade. "Well?"

"You never gave me an answer before of how you knew I was a Decepticon." Barricade stated, and pulled out a chair from a simple wooden round table, and sat down. Vay sighed as he pulled out a loaf of bread, and put a couple pieces in a toaster near the coffee machine.

"It's kinda something hard to wrap your head around." Vay explained, as he opened up the frigde and brought out a tub of butter, and walked over to a drawer by the fridge, and pulled out knife.

Barricade leaned back in the chair and put his hands behind his head, and snorted, "Oh, okay and most organics on this planet would find it hard to believe that there are giant robotic beings living on their planet."

Vay shook his head as he waited for the toast to pop up, "Well you can simply transform, and then they can believe it, my reason isn't as concrete as yours."

"Concrete?" Barricade asked, and Vay just waved a hand, and Barricade rolled his eyes. "Well I still need the reason that you knew about me when I showed up yesterday."

Vay sighed, and looked at the holoformed cop, "You sure, cause it might take a bit of time." Barricade managed not to laugh at the statement.

"I'm a beat up 'con with nowhere to go, I have nothing but time." Barricade replied, a smug grin on the cops face. The toasted popped up, and Vay grabbed the two pieces and began to butter them. As he buttered the toast he tried to think of a less complicated way to tell the rogue Decepticon. As he finished with slathering up his toast with butter, Vay dropped the butter knife into the sink, and put the butter back in the fringe. He grabbed his cup of coffee, and sat down, munching on the slightly burnt toast.

"Hmm…" Vay hummed, and Barricade raised an eyebrow, waiting for his answer, and Vay swallowed the bite of toast he took. "Well, the simplest and most forward way to put it," Vay looked down at his coffee, and swirled said coffee with a spoon, "I'm a Clairvoyant."

"A Clairvoyant?" Barricade repeated, as he checked online for a description of what the organic was talking about.

"Yeah," Vay took a sip of his coffee, "I can see into the future." Barricade's Holoform blinked a few times, before it settled into his processor.

"I always meet the slagging weird ones." Barricade muttered,and then spoke back up, "And how in Primus did you get the slagging ability to do that?" Barricade maneuvered his holoform's legs up onto the table, as Vay took another bite of toast.

"Well, that is more difficult to explain," Vay answered, and rubbed the back of his head, "Because I don't really know how it started." Barricade groaned, and shook his head.

"Primus, How do you not know?" Barricade asked impatiently, and Vay just shrugged. After a moment of silence from Vay eating more toast, and drinking coffee, the two continued.

"All I know is they started up when I was around thirteen years old, and had them ever since." Vay took one last sip of his coffee, and stood up. "Not like this isn't interesting or anything, but I still got to do the homework I never did yesterday, and still get a shower." Barricade stood up and followed Vay as he walked back to the couch in the living room.

Vay sat down on the coach and opened up his laptop, and booted it back up, "So, what is this homework?" Vay looked over his shoulder at Barricade, and chuckled.

"The only weapon teachers have against students who act repulsive." Vay focused his attention back to the screen, "Homework is just something a teacher assigns their pupils to do so they can either make sure to understand a lesson they have been teaching, or to use as discipline."

"Intresting," Barricade muttered, "but what are you doing?" Vay sighed as he pulled up Microsoft Word on his laptop.

"A Paper for Oral Communications telling the class who I am, and other stuff." Vay began typing, and Barricade watched as Vay did so. Vay tried to ignored Barricade's curiosity, and focus on the subject before him, but the more he typed the more aware he was of the stare. After about half way done with the paper, he looked back at Barricade, who seemed slightly confused. "What?"

"Why do you need a class for communications between organics?" He asked, and Vay rolled his eyes.

"Well because…"Vay replied, "…It's because…that…" Vay stopped talking and he thought what Vay asked. After a few minutes of trying to explain what the use the class is, Vay drew up a blank. "Honestly, I think it's useless." Vay redundantly started, and went back to typing. Barricade gave a small evil chuckle, and walked around.

As he was about to sit down on the couch, he spotted the framed picture on the coffee table, and picked up. Vay froze, and he glared at the holoform as Barricade looked at the picture closely. Why every single person is so damn interested in that photo? Vay venomously thought, and stood up. Barricade continued to study the ripped photo, ignoring the seer's advance on him.

"What happen to the picture?" Barricade asked, and was surprised when the frame was ripped out of the holoform's hands.

"This," Vay pointed at the picture, "is none of your business. You should leave." Vay commanded bluntly, and Barricade realized he overstepped the boundaries that were set. The Holoform dissipated, and Vay was left alone in his apartment. Vay's shoulder slumped as he put the frame face down on the coffee table, and sat back down on the couch.

He took a heavy breath and exhaled it as he looked at his mostly finished paper. "Why does all this stupid emotional stuff happen to me?" Vay asked out loud, and single tear slid down his face. He quickly gritted his teeth , and wiped it away. "I can't afford to break down now, I have important things to do."

Barricade had left the apartment complex that morning, and was driving around Tranquility, ignoring all the people on the streets who were pointing at him. He had most of the day to think about why the organic had freaked out so much. The first thought was that it was simply just touching the picture, but the 'con didn't believe that was the reason. The organics living quarters were precisely organized, so it was logical to think that at first.

Then Barricade thought about the files he read about Vay Sealo. His female caretaker had abandoned him with his male caretaker when he was ten years old. His father owned some kind of big industry that had just recently been shut down, because of some kind weird government protocols, and left his the male caretaker with no job. Somehow he had paid retirement, and was reasonably rich, by the organics meaning of it.

He put almost all of his money into Vay, which allowed him to take special martial art courses, which explained why Vay reacted the way he did when Barricade approached him the other day. Vay had many achievements in the tournaments that h entered, and Won. Then there was the Physiological therapy that he had to go to for a whole year at the age of thirteen . Thanks to Barricades hacking, he learned that the teen had weird nightmares, of destruction, disaster, and the apocalypse.

Barricade mentally sighed as he park by the same park as of yesterday that had the small playground. It was about lunchtime, and some families were out in the park eating with their children, and Barricade watched somewhat interested. As Barricade watched the family laugh and talk, Barricade realized something, Why isn't the organic with his father right now?

After turning in the rough draft of the speech he would have to eventually have to give, Vay could finally leave school. He had sat with Miles, Sam, and Mikaela again, but he tried to stay out of the conversation as much as he could. He had luckily made it through the day, and was on his Suzuki about to leave when Mikaela walked up.

"Hey can I get a lift again today?" Mikaela asked, and Vay gave a small nod toward the back of the Suzuki.

"Hop on." Vay held out the spare helmet he kept with him, and Mikaela slid it on, and jumped on. After he started up the bike, they pulled out of the school's parking lot, and they drove toward Mikaela's aunt's house. As They stopped at a light, Mikaela tapped Vay on his shoulder, and Vay slightly turned his head around to look at Mikaela.

"Can we go back to your apartment; I really don't want to deal with my aunt at the moment." Mikaela requested, and Vay obliged. Making sure no cops were around, Vay made a U-turn, and head back toward the apartment complex. Vay enjoyed the feel of the wind over his leather jacket, and how it tried to smother him. After a few more stops at a few red lights, the two made a turn toward his apartment, with a familiar Cop car sitting in front of the complex.

Oh shit! Vay wanted to scream, but didn't and hoped Mikaela didn't realize who the 'con was. Vay turned down the little side road to the parking garage, and parked the bike inside the opened garage. Mikaela got off the bike rather quickly, and tossed the helmet to the ground. I wonder if she noticed, The seer thought sarcastically, and got off his bike, and looked over at his friend.

Mikaela had her cell phone out, texting someone, but Vay had a Idea who it could be, Sam. Mikaela was pale, and looking out of the garage every few seconds. Vay knew he would regret what he was about to do. He knew that you're never supposed to do this to any girl, but it was supposed to help Barricade in the end. I got to do it, or both me and Barricade are screwed…

….Cliffhanger

Sorry but I try to keep my chapter around 2000, and I thought it was a great spot to cut it off XD. Happy belated birthday to StarGazingAtMidnight, Who also has a great story called At War for Peace, go check it out. It was actually one of the stories that wanted me to do one of my own Transformers fanfic.