School Bah, I hope this isn't to bad. With school starting, my creative juices stop flowing for everything. The next chapters in my other stories should be up later this month so if you read those go ahead and yell at me of not updating.

Langueage of the dead

I do not own the transformers in any way. I did perform surgery on my sister old Blaster toy that is now in my possesion

Map watched as her mount sunk back into the unforgiving ground of the earth, that held so many soul pieces. Animal soul pieces were the easiest to obtain, humans were not. Looking over the graveyard, there were many apparitions of the same person. Everyone of them a different persona of the person, hundreds existed few wanted to be joined again. She looked to her left, the hate and malice soul pieces, never far from each other.

Hello Knight, what brings a whole one to this forsaken dead lands? Both hissed in time.

Our king.

Bah, I know no king! If they were kind and caring why do they forsake our souls?

Do you put forth the effort to collect your soul?

Did you or was the life of the dead handed to you Marcy Darby?

Map hissed, Marcy does not exist any more, she died when the car hit her. I am Map commander of the army.

You're a bastard child, a mistake, they hissed.

I maybe, but what my parents did and what I am are different. You know me not. Do not assume that because my father was king, that I did not journey time and land for my soul. Hate and Malice hissed curses, and lunged at Map. She swiftly sidestepped, both apparitions missed and dove into the ground. Coming up behind her, they called on others. Anger and Intimidation came in front of Map.

What remained of Map's lips turned to a smirk, getting them to collide would cause their bonding. The soul pieces would then bond again. But here in the forsaken dead lands, that would be like putting up a neon sign for the demons and ghost hunters. Gnashing her teeth, she would have to fight them till dawn. When soul pieces would descend back to the ground. Map placed her hand over the hilt of her long sword. She could not hurt them, but they could hurt her.

Her soul which was intact, but easily ripped apart. Map, unsheathing her sword, beckoned the pieces to come and fight her. Anger struck out first, Map swatted the pieces' hands up-ward with the broadside of her blade. Its hand flew above its head, Map rushed knocking Anger down. Jumping, she trusted her sword down into Anger's stomach area. Drawing it out of Anger she turned to her other opponents.

Hate was next, it thought before attacking. Map moved more elaborately, trying to find a weak point. Hate was more cunning then Anger. Then it happened, Hate over exerted itself. Map swiftly brought her blade up-ward, removing Hate's head from its shoulders. Thirty minuets would the max time before Hate and Anger got back up to fight.

Intimidation, was true to its name. Direct conflict was to be avoided by this piece. Fear was its main defense, to be touched was to fall. She flicked her sword in front of her, Intimidation smirked. Then it reached out to touch her, she sidestepped. Smacking Intimidation in the back of the head, even with her sword fear seeped into her mind.

Map gritted her teeth, she couldn't even touch it with her sword. She would have to dance around it, Malice the most skillful of all soul pieces in warfare. She turned and faced it, one of the hardest challenges. Most people think that oneself is their worst enemy, there is only some truth to it.

The essence that everyone has draws out the enemy within. Malice would tear out her own Malice soul piece, then she would lose Hate, Anger, and Intimidation. Her essence would unravel, she would cease to exist. Malice struck out at her, Map fell and rolled around it. She brought up her sword and sliced Malice's back. It hissed and grabbed the end of the hilt and twisted the sword out of her hand

Stop, a loud voice hissed. It was one of the metal beings, Map would assume it was the male version of them. Malice and Intimidation hissed at the being, but soon retreated back into the recesses of the gravy yard.

Thank you, but I could have managed.

I'm sure you could have, but they are jerks. They are not worth your time.

I do not know what you are, I am curious I have been everywhere, but here. Yet I have never seen ones like you, what are you?

I am a Cybertronian, more specifically an Autobot.

Are you from the stars? Map watched as the Autobot frown, she could tell he was thinking. A robotic dead, what other wonders and horrors could be found in these forbidden lands.

I guess, if you mean I came from space. I came here with others, I died when I got captured by our enemy.

These others, still live?

Yeah, I watch over them. They don't know that, He said. Map nodded, a guardian dead.

Among them, a blue motorcycle?

Yeah Arcee, my partner.

Does she hang out with a boy around sixteen?

The autobot nodded, Yeah Jack by the way I'm Cliffjumper.

Map.

So you looking for the boy or Arcee?

The boy, he is the king of my people.

Jack, he would make a good king. He's nice and very good at making the hard decisions.

Thank you, Map said turning away.

You just going to leave me here? Arcee will not take kindly to you taking Jack way from her.

I have no plans on removing the king from his home. Only making him king, my king does not rule over my people. He give us the moral to fight.

So you have a king to give a good pep talk, Cliffjumper shrugged. Map just started to walk away. You're just going to leave me here. Map stood there silent, then continued to walk. You don't know where they are.

You always talk like this don't you? I need to rest, a good week or two will give me the energy I need to make the trip home. Map said laying down, by the grave of her grandmother.

Cliffjumper looked at the girl, he was nowhere going to get attached to a human. Well she wasn't human anymore, but still no getting attached it was unfitting for him. She faded to an soft green outline, then disappeared. He just frowned. It was lonely being dead and all, then "humans" were afraid of him too.

Jack laid there in bed, sweat slicked his body. Tossing and turning, to each tone of laughter that echoed in the distance. There stood the biggest monster he had in his dreams ever. His eyes went wide and he started to run.

"So this is what the dead kingdom has come down to. Pathetic! You boy make me feel that the living will fall to the rule of all us demons. Ruin will run rampant, there is nothing you and your pathetic people can do Jackson Darby," the monster started to laugh again.

Jack watched in horror as the monster, demon whatever started to go Godzilla on everything. He couldn't run, his mind screamed for him to run but he couldn't. This thing was going to kill people he could not let that happen. Jack bit his lip, where was the knight? The knight always saved him, where was he now?

"My lord," a female voice said. Jack turned to see the knight in full armor, a long sword in her right hand and shield on her left. "You called?" Jack nodded dumbly the knight was a girl, "You have faith that I can defeat it?" Again Jack nodded, the fight looked like David verse Goliath.

He watched as the knight ran straight on into the battle. She had full faith in him to be a king, did he believe she could beat it? Jack saw that the more he pondered that the knight faltered.

"Jack? Jack," he heard a voice say. "Come on we have to get out of here."

"No I can't leave her, she has to beat that thing." There was a bellowing of pain, then hissed curses and a great crash.

"Go sire! Have faith, will the dead and it will happen!" The knight said with drawing her sword from the demon's calf. With that Jack nodded and ran from the battle, toward the voice and a light.

"GAH," He woke up with a start. Jack pulled his, sweat dreached shirt away from him. Looking at the clock the middle of the night, he stumbled in to the bathroom. Splashing cold water on his face, he looked in the mirror.

"Jack honey are you ok?" A woman's voice said. Jack looked at the door to the bathroom, the knob turned.

His mother looked at him, "Mom why did dad leave? Why do I have these nightmares."

"I'm sorry Jack, the duty was never to fall to you. Your father left eight years ago, to be in his kingdom. Because that was when his first child died in a car accident. The knight in your dreams is his first child, they will always protect you. I think your nightmares are worst because a war between the dead and the demons. The dead protect us from them, in return they feed, more feel, off emotion of the royal line. It doesn't matter where the king is as long as he accepts being king."

"But this dream was different, there was a giant one and I order the knight to attack." Jack said looking at his mother.

Her hands covered her mouth, "No, not now."

"Mom what is it," Jack said grabbing his mom's off her face.

"Jack your father is dead, the knight won't just protect. They will obey everything, even coming back from their form of dieing to do what you say." Jack sat down on the edge of the tub. His dad was dead and both him and his mom where just now figuring it out.

"How long?"

"Can't tell, yesterday, a week, month, year. The dead don't know the meaning of time anymore, they are not affected by it. They merely travel through it. That is why the knight looks from the medieval times, but is you half-sibling.

She ascended to the surface once again, it was night the best time for all us in the non-existence.

I was being to think you faded to non-existence. A voice said from above her

That is just great for my confidence. I have been dead longer than you, I know how this stuff works. Guardian dead. Please why did you stay here or care?

I'm bored with being dead, I want to have adventures again. Like I had with my partner Arcee, you remind me of her. That is meant to be a compliment.

Ok you will help me find Jack, it could get you out of this graveyard and around the world. It won't amount to your life, but then maybe you can get to your afterworld and not be stuck in the humans' afterworld.

Ok sounds fun, but we only travel at night.

Of course you are still pieces, I know what it is like not to be whole. But you are a guardian, you're rare. That is not important, we will only travel at night Cliffjumper, right?

Yep don't wear it out, I still use it temp Partner. He said transforming into a car. Map froze, no she thought it can't be.

Oh nose what can't be? Please review I enjoy them.