A/N: I noticed on my last review left by redvintage888 that I don't post very often. No I don't, I was working three jobs at the time that review was left and I have been dealing with depression. I've been trying to find a new job so that I can have better hours and maybe have more time to write. I'm also working on several stories which are up on My user name on there is GabrielleMartin Feel free to check my stories out on there and if I don't post often enough for you you can either wait till I finish the story or just don't read. Please don't leave me comments telling me I'm not going fast enough. I love the ones asking for an update, they make me want to get past my writer's block. And the next few chapters will take awhile to be posted because I need to rewatch the fourth movie and see how I want to change it for this story. Enjoy!

Chapter 48

It didn't take me long to learn how to use my scanners or my weapons or how to drive in my alt mode though some of the bots wanted me to take days to learn how to use it. I was out looking for Energon readings, leaving Prowl in charge with orders that nobody was to leave the base. I had chosen a Rav4 as my alt mode. I could go off road with it if I had too and it blended in well. Bee, Hound, Optimus, Crosshairs, Drift, and Brains. And there were a feet Decepticons that had switched sides and sent a single out to me, I already had Starscream and Barricade. Grimlock, Scorn, and few others that hadn't given their name.

For years I traveled the whole country, going back to the base when I had filled my sub space with parts of the ship. It was easier to build the ship than to try to build a space bridge that would then be left here for anyone to use. "Allison, come in," Ratchet's voice came in over the comm link.

"What's up Ratchet?" I asked licking one of my wounds. Some humans had tried to scrap me.

"We need more Energon, we are dangerously low. Are you any closer to finding anyone?"

"I searched the whole east coast and Canada, Alaska as well, no one there but I did collect some Energon. I'll be back soon," I replied finally stemming the flow of Energon. Energon was at an all-time low with the humans mining it as well. The humans were building their version of transformers; they thought they could do better than the original. My intel said they were somewhere in Texas.

I arrived back at base and everyone was tense, but after close to thirty years underground I couldn't say I blamed them. I had made the base large enough for them to easily move around but there were a lot of auto bots down here with a few former Decepticons. Things got intense sometimes. "Allison, you've been gone for six years, where have you been?" Ratchet asked.

"Questions later Ratchet," I said giving him the Energon. "I need some medical treatment. Some humans tried to scrap me."

"What?" Ratchet asked.

"Oh, it's just a few leaking cables, the humans earned a few bruises," I replied as Ratchet worked.

"Get some rest youngling before you head out again," Ratchet said patting my back. I did as told and get some rest. I hadn't had a safe sleeping place for a while.

Ten Years Later

I found myself in Texas. I kept picking up several signals in this state but had yet to find any. The others were getting restless but our ship was almost complete. Thanks to the few Decepticon we had we had access to their science which in some cases was far more advanced. I was tired of all this god forsaken sand. The air was dry and the sun beat down on my human covering. I let my thoughts drift.

I was walking along the desert. I was looking for one auto bot in particular. 40 years ago war broke out. Now the humans had betrayed the auto bots. I came across an old farm house with a great big old barn. He was here, I found him. I ran for the barn, Optimus was here. I burst in the door and Optimus was in his bipedal form backing away from some humans. "Optimus!" I called and ran in-between them. "Leave him alone!"

"Allison!" Optimus said in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here for you. I've spent the past forty years trying to gather the last of our allies and keep them safe."

"Can you repair him?" the oldest man in the room asked.

"Yes, and after he and I leave you and your family should get as far from here as possible."