A/N: Thanks to Sirenix Prime for her/his review and suggestions. I hope the suggestions can appear real soon in the story.

Chapter 45

Sides commed the other bots on base and let them know what happened and what we were doing now as I slept in Sunny's back seat. I was exhausted from the process of transformation and the pain was very draining. Sunny's holoform was in the back seat with me and I had my head in his lap. It was odd for some of the bots to see Sunny being sweet but I liked it. Usually I wasn't treated like this, I liked it.

"If you're going to break the speed limit guys take the back roads. We don't need the cops to stop us. They have Energon detectors now," I said as I felt Sunny pick up speed.

"But we need to get there in time," Sides said over the open comm.

"I fear we are already too late. I just want to be sure before I go back to the base," I said with my eyes still closed. I felt my spark start to race as my pain picked up and I whimpered.

"Allison what's wrong?" Sunny asked.

"Pain…killer…not…working," I panted reaching out for Optimus' spark. I needed help reducing the pain and he was the only one I had any kind of a spark bond with. He was like a father to me so we had a creator bond. He immediately reached out back to me and reduced my pain, taking it from me. 'Thank you Optimus,' I said over our bond.

'You're welcome Allison,' he replied. I sighed in relief and sat up as Sunny pulled into a gas station so I could use the rest room and get some food. I walked in and took care of my business before buying some tea and a sub sandwich, and a pizza slice. I also brought some water; it would be a while before we stopped again.

"If you make a mess in my interior squishy…" Sunny threatened.

"I'll clean it up. When haven't I cleaned it up Sunny? Would you rather I ride with Sides while I eat?" I asked. Sunny growled in jealously. "Well that answers that," I said settling into the passenger's seat. We had made it about half way in a day, we were in Missouri. We had about another day and a half of driving to do to reach Nevada. I started to eat as we got back out on the high way. Unfortunately when we reached our destination we were too late, there was nothing where the Witwicky house once stood. There was also no trace of Mikaela.