:00! I didn't realize that I hadn't updated this until two days ago! Oh gosh, I'm sorry! I SWEAR I will make it up to you fantastic readers! Ok, I KNOW most of you are confused with the non-real words. You have to remember that Cypress and Azela aren't from Earth; they're from a different dimension and speak a TOTALLY different language. The only reason why they speak English so well is because they teach it in all Rakvarian schools by a faster method of learning a language, thus allowing them to speak English fluently.

Tell me how I went to a carnival and I won a fish! I named him Carl :3

DISCLAIMER: -_- really? I thought we were past this.

Cypress awoke to the sound of a truck honking its horn. She opened her eyes, only to close them again as bright lights streamed through the window and onto her face. Cypress covered her face with her right arm, only to feel a rush of pain causing her to jerk up into a sitting position and hiss loudly.

"What the quark is going on?" Cypress asked herself as she raised her left hand to cover her forehead. She closed her eyes as memories came rushing back. She was at that super market… Wal-Mart, she thought it was called, and then she attempted to fly back to the hotel only to be attacked by a snaktion. She remembered a flash of light after she defeated the monster, but everything after that was lost to her.

Cypress glanced around the room and realized for the first time that she was in the dull hotel room. Her arm was wrapped in a cloth and her body was covered in a light blanket. How did she-

Azela! Was the first thing that popped into her head as she threw the cover off of her and stood up frantically. Was she ok? Before Cypress could even open her mouth to call out her name, Azela strolled into the room wearing a pink and white striped shirt and jeans that Cypress had brought for her yesterday. Azela glanced up at her and, after realizing she was awake, rushed over to the hurt girl.

"Cypress!" She exclaimed happily. "You are awake! How are you feeling?" Cypress merely grinned at her.

"I'm fine, Azela, just a little shaky." Azela smiled up at her before spinning around and walking towards the small kitchen area.

"Would you like some eggs? I made them this morning." Cypress did a double take.

"In the morning? What time is it?" Azela gave a small shrug of her shoulders.

"Around one in the afternoon." Cypress let out a small sigh before sitting at one of the high chairs in front of the tall counter so she could watch Azela as she prepared the eggs she had made earlier.

"You came back pretty injured last night." Azela stated after a moment of silence as she scrapped the yellow eggs from the pan onto a white plate. "I managed to keep the injury from becoming worse. However, I am no Skyla." Cypress chuckled lightly.

"That girl hates me." She stated casually. Azela laughed as she handed the plate up to Cypress along with a sliver fork.

"No she does not," Azela retorted with a slight smile.

"Oh yes she does!" Cypress argued. "Every time she sees me it seems like she wants me to go jump off a bridge and kill myself!"

"I doubt that would kill you," Azela responded as she washed the large pan in the sink. "It would just injure you. And knowing her luck, she would most likely have to take care of you. Skyla is a nurse-in-training after all." Cypress merely chuckled as she stuffed a forkful of eggs into her mouth.

There was suddenly another loud honk from outside. Azela grunted angrily.

"That damn truck woke me up earlier." She stated distastefully. Cypress stood up and marched over to the window. Without a second thought, she threw the glass up and leaned outside.

"HEY YOU!" She shouted. "KNOCK IT OFF! PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO… whoops…" Cypress trailed off before slowly pulling herself back into their room and closing the window. Azela walked up to her.

"What is it?" She questioned as she tried to peek over Cypress's shoulder to see what made her back away from the window. Cypress slowly turned around, a slightly nervous expression passing over her face.

"I think I just yelled at Optimus Prime." She stated as Azela crossed her arms over her chest.

"Nice, Cypress." She said as she walked over to the window and opened it up once more.

"We'll be right down!" Azela called down to the red and blue truck that was parked outside of the small hotel. There was a loud honk in reply. The blonde haired girl spun on her toes to face the older girl.

"You should hurry up and get changed." She hummed as she walked towards the front door. "I'll be waiting for you in the lobby." With that, Azela picked up the extra key off the tall counter as walked out the door. Cypress sighed and ran a hand through her black hair before rubbing her hurt arm lightly. She stood there for a moment before walking into her own room to change into more comfortable clothes.

Less than five minutes later, Cypress appeared in the hotel lobby wearing a black T-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans with her boots from yesterday. She ignored the glare from the man at the desk as she stepped out of the elevator. Azela glanced up from the magazine she had been reading and smiled at her.

"Ready?"

"Ready." Azela jumped up from her spot on the red cushion as she tossed the magazine onto the glass coffee table. None of them said a word as they walked side-by-side out the door.

I know, you all want to KILLL me right now. You're all probably like: I've been waiting like two months for THISS! WTHH! Sorry, but this was kind of a filler chapter :P I promise the next chapter will be exciting and everything! Who wants to see a newly revived Megatron :D

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