A/N: Jesus in Heaven! I am sooooooo sorrryyyyy for leaving you guys like that! I never meant it! I swear, I just got sick (pnuemonia) and it was horrible! If I typed, the grammar, words, and plots would all be hum-bug! My dad also put me on probation :P. But, I'm getting better and back on track just for you guys! Oh and all my documents were erased from both my computer AND my fanfiction, so I can't fix what I wanted to fix at the last chapters :(. Well, this is a new chapter and a new start again, so here is a new, updated version of my story.

Disclaimer: I do not own any Transformers innuedos just, Carter, Nicko, and the plot.

-xLovingBabyqurlAngelx

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Satanic State

Out of all the things to say, Mikaela says that! Oh hell no.

"Okay everyone, stay in an orderly fashion!" I heard someone speak.

'Pfft, as if anyone stupid enough to leave this group and go around this scientific hell-hole? I think not!' I smiled at my thought of Sam maybe running around about to be injected by some needle.

"So? All, we are here for is to ask you some questions regarding contacts with NBE's." Simmons explained assuringly. Though, I wasn't really assured of that. Simmons paused, facing himself to the group.

"NBE's?" A really well-built, dark skinned man ask aloud. Simmons

"Non-Biological-Extra-Terrestrials." He answered but, rolled his eyes in the following before turning back to his walk. "Doesn't anyone know acronyms these days?"

Me, Sam, and Mikaela all shared a look of confusement at Simmons' comment but, let it go as we walked faster down the really cold hallway. Wouldn't I kill for Bee's heat right now. After a long trot, we finally paused at two double-doors that would seem like they were from the hospital. Multiple noises were echoing from it, most were the sounds of clanging metal or something solid and humane voices in conversations.

"What you all are about to see is immediate classification into your minds, got it?" Simmons warned, giving us (especially me) a deadly glance.

"Um, so...we aren't allowed to tell anyone about it? Then why are you telling us about it?" Sam jokingly asked, his question obviously confusing the mid-aged man.

"Ugh! Teenagers these days!" Simmons groaned, placing his hands on the doors to swiftly push them open. The grand entrance was enchancing! Ice crystals were dead set on everwhere, like a winter wonderland in the summer although the sight was a once in a lifetime experience; my body temperature was dropping severely.

"I-i-is, there a-any j-jackets?" Mikaela's teeth clattered from the permafrostic enviroment. The other nodded, shaking a little.

"Sorry kid, nope," Simmons replied, patting her on the back. The shivering hadn't come to a stop until I saw a really...enormous figure that was frozen solid now confronting us. I squeaked a tid-bit at the tall creature, parterned with the arctic weather succumbing me.

"W-w-what's that?" I took all the heat I had left in my body along with strength to point at the robotic ice structure.

"This big guy has seemingly headed towards the North Pole, our gravitational field sort of caught him off balance. He crashed here let's say, a few thousand years ago," Simmons thoroughly told us the venomous like monster's story.

"May the creature be damned," I whispered when the appearance of his face brought terror to my spine.

"We call him NBE one," Simmons added.

"Hmm, well sir I don't really mean to judge you on your clarification on this terrestrialic creature nor, correct you in any possible way but, this guy's real designation is Megatron, complete power over the Decepticons," Sam rephrased for him.

Holy shit! That's Megatron! In all honesty, the way he seemed; he could put the Devil and Optimus Prime in shame from his size, maybe all the Autobots together. All I knew was, if this robot were to escape his frostic state, Death would soon be appearing to overpower the world into his own personal Hell.

"Carter, are you okay? You look really spastic right now," Mikaela asked, concern drowning her tone.

"Psh, yeah?" I squeaked, my answer more of a question.

"Whoa, whoa, wait if Megatron was here then the Allspark must be here too?" Sam stared Simmons dead in the eye for an explanation.

"Excuse me? The what?"

"The Allspark. It's the item that NBE one or Megatron was trying to retrieve before he crash landed here in our atmosphere. The Allspark was falling to Earth and since Megatron was following it, why do you think he's here?" I spoke up, interrupting the conversation of Sam and Simmons.

"One more thing, why does he want this...Allspark?" Simmons furthered the facts.

"Oh, do you really want to know?"

"Well if it's something that could harm the civilization then of course!"

I sighed heavily not really wanting to startle everyone of the answer, "He needs the Allspark for the power to build up a new, strong army out of the Earth's technology and well...take over the whole entire Universe so he could be king."

"That's weird I thought you just said this robot may wipe out the entire life being residented in this Universe," Simmons laughed nervously.

"She did, and it's true," Mikaela clarified for him.

Simmons stood still for a moment, deeply thinking. That's when it sunk into my brain of what Sam said earlier and how Simmons' expression appeared now. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"It's..here, isn't it?" I figured out.

"You need to see this first, follow me," He panted, his tiny legs covering ground extremely quick. During the trip past the other hangars I admired and observed my surroundings that most normal people wouldn't even be able to see in their lifetime. After a while we entered a sort of control room that included a giant window that now spotlighted a huge, metal cube displayed in front of us. The complex designs smothered all over the solid item, looking very ancient in the space time-continuum.

"No way, is that the Cube? Er, Allspark whatever you call it," I asked Sam, smacking his shoulder repeatedly.

"Nawh! It's just a really big toy that belongs to a toddler!" Sam drawled sarcastically. We laughed (excluding Simmons) at Sam's moody answer.

"Somehow it seems that scientist found out there is energy contained in the extra terrestrial artifact," Simmons explained, staring at the mounted thing.

"You don't say!" I gasped sarcastically. He gave me a blank stare, all the others snickering.

"So um, what kind of energy does it store?" Maggie asked after all was calm.

"Well, it's better shown than for it. I cannot really explain it," Simmons said. We all stood there for a moment.

"Mind showing us?" I asked annoyingly.

"Oh! Yeah!" Simmons exclaimed, guiding us into another room that appeared to be like it was under the sewers. Once we passed the threshold, two gaurds securly locked the door shut. "They have to lock us in."

Goggles were given to us when we huddled around a tiny, transparent box. I saw the other man named Glen, that was in the helicopter with us shrug, "Now what?"

"Anyone have any electronical, mechanical device? Blackberry? Nokia? Key alarm?" Simmons asked the group.

"Think fast," Glen tossed Simmons phone that oddly looked very foreign to me.

"That's from Finland?" Maggie pointed at the phone which was now being placed into the center of the box by Simmons. We set our goggles onto out eyes, Simmons pulling out a wired button then pressing it.

Electrical waves echoed around the box, sparking inferno around it. Once the electric show ended, it foreplayed the phone that was once a Nokia to a miniature robot, resembling the one that just gave me nightmares a couple minutes ago. It looked lost but, that all ended once it drew out his blasters and started to shoot razor fast bullets at the box, obviously trying to obtain escape. The eyes flamed an urge to run away from this room to me, it stopped it's shooting theatrics as it slowly crawled it's way to me.

"What the hell are you?" I whispered to it, getting a very mechanical groan as response. It twitched, now grasping itself on the box right before my very eyes. Instinctively, my voice spoke into a whisper again. "May you be damned at the very pits of hell you little bastard."

With that, a shock of electricity bursted from the box, exterminating the robot it's life. I kept a hard, angry look on my face as I slipped the goggles off. Those fucking Decepticons ruining my almost perfect life and may be killing innncence that the civilization held into their hearts just for their own good. To me, the Decepticons was the Nicko of this Universe. Producing their evil schemes at us just because of pleasure. Nothing was beneficial, only for what they want, nonetheless. Just watch, we may be the weak, tiny humans they all know but, all of us also have our dark side too, more overpowering than any Decepticon, or Autobot, and maybe even Nicko. If they want this life to shift, they have to get through us first.

"That was...holy crap," Sam breathed amazed. Everyone approved but, me. Just as I thought Fate could get worse, the area suddenly shook violently with a loud, threatening roar above us as the lights flickered.

Then Simmons' radio had a conatact reach it. "What's going on up there Banachek?"

"S-sir, NBE one's power has gone out!" The voice that found it's way from the static panickly explained.

Oh shit. All the sanity that remained in my body was shifted into adrenaline that needed to be used for what was to happen next. My mind emptied out all the faith I had into fear, something I had grown not to feeling of. Being with Nicko didn't fear me but, it brought me stronger than I ever realized, so, being scared was all new to me especially at the wrong timing like this.

"Don't you guys have a back up generator?" Lennox asked unbelievably.

"Right! Banachek the back-up generator!" Simmons frantically told him.

"It's no good sir we-" The sentence was cut off with a scream, and all the radio served was radio static.

"Crap," Simmons muttered under his breath.

"That robot is armed with blasters that could take out a city by miles, we need to get these soldiers some...army stuff," I decided, not really knowing much military shenanigans.

"Carter's got a point, we need weapons Simmons," Epps commented desperately.

"We got a room full of military personel weapons!" He exclaimed, running over to the door. Honestly, I didn't give a shit if we had to walk, I urged everyone to start running down the hallways. We reached a room full of artillery, my habit of wanting to know how some of these work almost got the best of me until Sam held my hand.

"Wouldn't want you doing some trouble-making and blasting the roof off," He reminded me of my last encounter of being curious. I wanted to figure out how the firehose of Nicko's firetruck worked and let's say...I ended up sweeping Sam off his feet along with Mojo.

"Hey, you always said you wanted to be swept off of your feet by a pretty girl!" I defended myself.

"Yeah, not by my best friend, and not being LITERALLY swept off my feet then, ending up 3 miles away!" He pointed out breathlessly.

"Oh I remember that! I was passing by with my Aunt when that happened," Mikaela chuckled, effectively maing Sam nervous as hell.

"Oh you saw that?" Sam sheepishly laughed, giving me a subtle death glare as I just gave him a smirk.

"It was the cool sports car that was passing by that's why, I got distracted and activated the hose, not really paying attention to where it was directed," I explained to the group noticing their confusment and stare at the three of us.

"Speaking of cool sports car, where's our Camaro?" Sam confronted Simmons with a boss expression. I joined Sam, setting a hand on my hip then giving Simmons the look that could put the Devil in shame.

"I want to know the same thing," I spat at him.

"Can't you two listen? Your car is confiscated. Let me spell it out, c-o-n-f-i-s-c-a-t-e-d! Got it?" Simmons replied, towering over me and Sam's height.

"If you like your face I suggest you shut the hell up and bring us to Bumblebee," I grinded my teeth, my jaw aching so quickly by trying to contain the anger now flaming in my soul.

"Oh, so now you name it?" He blabbered not being realistic.

"Carter, calm down." Sam comforted me, gripping my arms tightly. Everyone started backing away as the blood started boiling in me.

"Take. Us."

"No." He simply clarified. That was it, he passed my border and territory and now he was going to be attacked.

"That's, the final fucking straw," I whispered, my anger now succumbing my mind into an satanic state. My vision suddenly reddened and all I could do was vent my anger at the thing who had caused it.

"Shit." I heard someone curse from behind me, the feeling of grip leaving my arms.

"I said: bring me to Bee," I snarled, lunging at Simmons my hand grasping his neck holding him up against the wall.

"Someone help me!" He shrilled as my hand got tighter and tighter. Multiple arms hooked around my body, dragging off the man.

"Carter! Get ahold of yourself!" Someone yelled as I was thrown onto the floor, my wrists locked onto the ground by strong hands.

"Let me kill this man! Let me!" I roared, being able to sit up a little.

"Shit, she's strong!" Another voice has complated in my ears.

"You are not above me! If you ever as so rephrase to me my obeys, I will rip your heart out!" My voice had now sported a sort of robotic, maniacle tone to it.

"Her voice!" A brunette girl gasped in horror.

"Carter! Come on! Remember what's going on! Remember about Bee! Remember yourself!" Sam listed, tears starting to stain his eyes.

Bee? Carter? Who were these names everyone was panicking about? "My name is Karxeneria."

"W-what? What's happening to her?" The brunette human stuttered.

Suddenly, all the anger was now being swept away slowly. My mind cleared, revealing now what was occuring. My eyes shut tight as the feeling of hell now drifted away into the shadows of my mind, what just happened now being just a mere blurry cervix of my brain.

B...Bumble...Bumblebee! S...Sam, and...M..Mik...Mikaela! The names now were being crystal clear in my head along with the others. My breathing steadied as a wave of euphoria now went through my body, my eyes flickered open.

"C-Carter?" I saw Sam, red face and sore eyes. Why was he crying?

"Sam, why are you crying?" I asked. What the fuck just happened?

My head pivoted to the sound of heavy panting. I sat up, and saw Simmons sitting on the floor panting, holding his bruised neck. "Please! I'll take you to him!"

"What?" I was utterly confused right now.

"You really don't remember what happened?" Maggie cautiously approached me. I shook my head innocently. On both sides of me Lennox and Epps were also looking exhausted.

"Jesus you guys! What happened?"

"it's nothing Carter you uh...just passed out," Sam assured me.

"Oh yeah, I was mad Simmons and maybe I passed out by all the heat that was starting in my body," I laughed, the memory clicking into my mind.

"My god! Come on, let's go get your car," Simmons quickly spoke up, running past me.

"What's his problem?"

"Oh you know, just...scared to death," Glen muttered, not obviously knowing I heard him.

"What?"

"Uh! He means, with the Decepticons problem," Mikaela interfered shakily.

"Oh..okay?" I nodded, walking out of the room to follow Simmons a couple feet away. The lights were now abstractedly turning off and on in long periods of time. Then we saw Simmons enter a door.

What I saw may have scarred my whole life. There in front of me was Bee, strapped onto a table, painfully being zapped my scientists around him. They were hurting him! They were hurting a person that's important to me. My normal sense suddenly being consumed by madness.

Back in the deep cervics in my mind a voice spoke aloud.

'Don't worry Simmons, I'm not done with you yet. You'll pay for what you did to MY Bumblebee."

A/N: Whoa! Who do you guys think became Dark Carter for a while? Also Carter's dark name is pronounced 'Car-Zen-uria'. I got the idea from a really good story to let the good guy be bad. So in all, Carter has her vioolent side that has something to do with the Autobot's worst enemy. You guys are just going to have to find out from the stories I am determined to write in the future. Good to be back too! I missed you guys! I know it's short, my body is still recovering of what had happened the last few months.

-xLovingBabyqurlAngelx

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