Oh yeah, I've brought this story back from the dead. I know a lot were pretty disappointed when I deleted the first version since I had gone a year into that story, having started it in August 2021 and it became one of my longest running stories next to Godzilla: The Titan of Fairy Tail, and I apologize still for having deleted it. However, the good news is... I've brought it back.

The main premise of the story is still the same; OC is near death after a accident but is saved by the Thirteen Primes, though in doing so causes him to become Solus Prime's son and is slowly becoming a Cybertronian. Ends up in the Transformers Prime universe to aid the Autobots, and events cause him to become a Techno-Organic instead of a regular Cybertronian.

And yes, the pairing is still going to be OC/Arcee because... of course it would be.

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers Prime. I only own the OC George Edwards/Bladewolf.

The battle of Egypt was over. The Fallen was dead, slain by Optimus Prime's hand. But Megatron and Starscream remained at large, however the Autobots were taking this victory as it is. For they have vanquished one powerful foe, and left the Decepticons near extinction. Now, the Autobots and their human allies were on their way home to the United States via aircraft carriers.

Sam was looking out at the sunset, at the beautiful view of the ocean, while Optimus was walking up behind him. "Thank you, Sam. For saving my life." The Prime said gratefully.

Sam sent him a smile. "You're welcome. Thank you for believing in me."

As Sam and Optimus stood there, gazing into the distance, the Prime's voice narrated. "Our races united by a history long forgotten, and a future we shall face together. I am Optimus Prime, and I send this message so that our pasts will always be remembered. For in those memories... we live on."

And with that, the end credits rolled while Linkin Park's New Divide played. My friends and I whopped and cheered as we always did when watching a Transformers film end.

"That was fucking amazing." My friend, Max, said with a fist pump in the air. "Peter Cullen always nails the role as Optimus. Nobody will ever play Optimus the way he does."

"Fucking A, man." Peter nodded in agreement.

"And that concludes the second film in our Bayverse Marathon." Jacob pointed out as he got the third film, Dark of the Moon, ready for watching on Max's PS4. We were at Max's house to watch the movies since me and the rest of my friends couldn't do it at our own for reasons, so Max offered to have the marathon at his house. There was me, Max, Peter, Jacob and Drake.

My name is George Edwards. I am twenty years old, having recently turned last month in November. I was born in Dundee, Scotland, raised most of my life in Glasgow. I was nothing special, had a pretty ordinary life and family. My parents worked, my mother is a nurse, my father used to be in the Army before he retired from that and became a bus driver. He drives Coaches. I had two sisters, one younger, the other older by a few years, and I had two brothers who were both older than me. We were all pretty close n matter what. Always attending family dinners, birthdays, Christmas, New Years. yeah, we've had our ups and downs like all families do but we make it through them.

As you may have already guess, I was a huge fan of Transformers, as it's one of my favourite franchises and I just can't NOT love it. My friends and I had recently watched the newest Transformers movie, the reason we were going through a marathon, Transformers: Rise of the Beasts. Let me tell you, that movie is the bomb! I'm glad they've decided to go with a reboot of the live-action Transformers, because it was desperately needed after The Last Night came out. Now I don't hate the Bayverse films, but I'll only watch the first three. The fourth and fifth movies just... suck.

I've watched several of the Transformers shows, including the very original and first series, then Beast Wars, Armada, Energon, Cybertron, Animated, Transformers Prime, and played the video games... namely the first three game adaptations of the first three Bayverse films, and the War for/Fall of Cybertron games. Of course, I had other likes in franchises and stuff, I wasn't just a hardcore Transformers fan but it has been something I've watched since I was a child so... it holds a pretty special place in my heart.

It's what led to me bonding with my friends, but we had other things to talk and bond over like games such as Halo, Call of Duty, GTA, FIFA, and then there was movies such as the John Wick films, Marvel, DC, zombie films, monster movies like Godzilla and King Kong, Star Wars, the list goes on.

"Alright boys, ready to see discount Megan Fox?" Drake joked as Jacob took the disc out the DVD case and placed it into the PS4.

"Still can't believe she didn't come back for the third film." Peter shook his head. "Why the hell did she not come back? it just made the sudden new girl so... random and sudden that we fans didn't have time to adjust to this new change."

"Oh she was probably going to, then she compared Bay's attitude on set to that of Hitler." Max said with a head shake. "But they've resolved those issues. I still think Bay should've ended the life-action Transformers with the third one rather than go onwards."

"Same." We all agreed.

"But hey, least other Transformers projects got our minds off it." Peter pointed out, referring to when we first watched Transformers Prime.

"Oh yeah." Max nodded with a smirk. "You gotta admit, for a spider-looking Decepticon... Airachnid was pretty hot."

"Not as hot as Arcee... as George woukd silently say." Jacob said with a grin shot at me while Max and Peter snickered. I, however, had an unamused look on my face.

"Very funny." I said dryly and in such a deadpan tone that it was like that vulture from the first Jungle Book movie. You know, the scene where the vultures are introduced and one of them says 'very funny' in such a blank and emotionless tone? Yeah, it's like that. This ain't the first time I was teased of my crush on Arcee from Transformers Prime. Come on, people have crushes on Lara Croft and Wonder Woman, which I do as well, and I also have a crush on a alien robot.

"He likes the way she moves~" Max 'whispered' loudly and I shot him a glare as Jacob and Peter laughed. "C'mon, dude, you know you love watching those curvy hips sway as she walks-"

"Shut up." I told him with an eyeroll. "Why do I hang out with you guys?"

"Because we're your only friends." Jacob said, putting the DVD in the console and grabbing the controller... before Max snatched it from him. "Hey!"

"My console, I handle the controller." Was his response.

Peter shook his head at them before looking at me. "And because you love us."

"Like a Cybertronian loves a Scraplet." I remarked dryly.

"Ouch, that hurts." Max put a hand over his heart in mock hurt.

"Sorry to interrupt, boys..." Max's mother said as she came into the bedroom, smiling at us apologetically. "But it's time for you four to go home."

We all groaned at the same time, amusing the mother who smiled at us.

After we got our stuff packed, namely snacks and juice, we left Max's after saying goodbye and went for my car... which was a black 1970 Dodge Challenger, earned through a lot of hard work and well-earned money. I originally wanted a 2018 Lamborghini Aventador 2DR CPE but didn't have enough money. Gotta admit, I once dreamed that I was a Cybertronian who can transform into that kind of car.

That or a Cybertronian version of the Tumbler from the Dark Knight trilogy.

After dropping Peter and Jacob off at their houses, seeing as they stayed not too far from Max's house while I stayed a little ways away from them... which is how the car comes into play. Anyway, after dropping Pete and Jake off, I was on my way home while playing Metallica's For Whom the Bell Tolls.

As I tapped the wheel to the beat, my phone went off and I reached for it, taking my eyes off the road for a few seconds as I came up to an four-way intersection. Suddenly, I heard the blaring horn of a semi-truck, snapped my head up in time to see a semi-truck come ramming into me.

And everything went black.

I woke up with most of my body throbbing in pain. Wherever I was it sounded strange, like every little thing you did made a noise that would echo.

'What happened?' I thought.

Opening my eyes, I was greeted by a strange desert. Sand was blowing in all directions, but I felt no wind. Storm clouds were above me, but they were just sitting there. There was not even a growl of thunder.

'How did I get here?' I asked myself.

My photographic memory took over at that thought. Images and impressions quickly assaulted my conscience. I was driving after dropping Pete and Jake off at their houses, was on my way home, heard a semi-truck's horn go off and looked up before... darkness.

I shook my head to stop the memories from getting me off track. This place was familiar and I definitely had seen it before. My eyes widened.

'This is where Sam Witwicky meets the Primes,' I thought with amazement, recognizing the place since I literally just watched Revenge of the Fallen not too long ago. Then it hit me. 'If I'm here, and this isn't a dream, as I'm still in pain, then how is this possible?'

I was standing in the same spot for what felt like forever before a voice said. "I see you're awake."

I almost yelled in surprise then turned around. Standing not far from me was a female transformer, or Cybertronian, or femme, whatever they prefer to be called. She was also ridiculously tall. I estimated her at around thirty-five feet. The unnamed female...or Femme Transformer was dark grey in color with blue optics and a warhammer on her back. She had what I could only call an aura that commanded respect.

"You were, as you humans say, at death's doorstep." She said.

Once I shook myself out of shock, since I was literally staring at what os meant to be just made up and fictional, only seen in movies and TV shows, I asked her. "W-Where is here? Where am I? What happened to me?"

"All your questions will be answered soon." She said and crouched to a knee, offering a hand. "Want a lift? The others are waiting for us."

Others? I looked at her hand and then back up at her face. "Please don't drop me, I would likely break both of my legs, not just one." I said while taking the offer of a ride.

After ten minutes of walking, the unnamed femme stopped and said, "This is our stop." Then she set me down.

Just as my feet hit the ground a very familiar voice spoke.

I heard, "I believe introductions are in order."

I looked toward the spot where the voice came from. My jaw dropped when I saw more transformers, or Cybertronians. Taking a look around, I saw I was surrounded in a circle by five transformers, including the female that greeted me. The one that spoke to me just now had an aura similar to the femme. His presence screamed, "Leader". He introduced himself first.

"I am Prima." He said.

Next came the introduction from the femme. She stated, "I am Solus Prime."

A blue-gold and red mech was standing just behind me. He carried formidable staff, taller than he stood. He said, "I'm Zeta Prime."

Next was one I instantly recognized, given I had seen him in Transformers: Cybertron. Vector Prime. The last one to introduce himself was a mostly red mech with glowing gold runes on his shoulders and around his optics. He was almost the same height as Prima.

"And I am known as Alpha Trion." He said.

Prima concluded with. "We are what is left of 'The Thirteen', or 'The Dynasty of Primes' as we are known to some."

I was in awe of each of the transformers around me. They all held a fire that inspired you and made you feel perfectly safe. If any one of them had said, "Boy, I need you to go jump off a cliff", I would likely have done it. After I hadn't said anything for about a minute, Prima broke the silence.

"Are you malfunctioning?" He asked with humor in his voice. That question pulled me out of my trance.

"Why am I here?" I finally asked.

He answered easily, "Primus told us bring to you here. Why you are here is not known even to us. But he has his reasons."

'Okay, so they don't know why I'm here after their god told them to bring me here. That's helpful.' I thought to myself. "So where is here?" I asked, looking at the unique desert and bizarre clouds.

This time Vector answered. "We are in a Pocket Universe in which I can see Parallel Realities and all possible outcomes to each reality. I even open doors into them." He said excitedly.

I blinked once then twice. "Okay..." I said slowly not wanting to have him explain again. "If we are in a parallel reality, how did we get here? And what happened to me in my reality?"

Solus stiffened. Zeta's professional look softened and everyone else became grave.

Prima voice was gentle and filled with regret, "Child... In your reality... You died".

I was stunned. "Wh- what do mean 'died'? I was alive when I came here!" I knew I shouldn't be mad at them. After all I was rammed into by a freaking semi-truck. I'd be lucky to survive that.

Vector followed up Prima's statement, "What Prima means is that if you go back to your reality you will die. Your wounds are too great and fatal to survive, your body died on the way to the medical facility or hospital as you humans call them."

That made me calm down quite a bit. 'They saved me.' I realized. My next thought was my family. "How... how did my family take it?"

Solus' look was soft, motherly even just as her tone was. "They mourned and grieved for you, but they vow to remember you. Your brothers and older sister worked on becoming that band the four of you planned to become, with each performance dedicated to your memory. They know you will want them to move on with their lives, but they will not forget you. For in memories, we live on."

I shuddered and took a few shaky breaths as I tried to compose myself before I looked at them. "Thank you, for saving my... soul, I guess. But what happens now? Shouldn't I have passed on? My soul gone to wherever all souls go when they die? I'm not religious, but I have wondered if a soul goes to Heaven or Hell when someone dies."

"We stopped your soul from moving on to the afterlife, which is why we're able to speak with you now." Alpha Trion answered.

I nodded, that made sense. "How bad was my injuries?"

Solus was the one who answered. "First off, a second scan revealed your injuries were much worse than I originally thought." Pausing to bring up a holographic image of what looked like me she continued. "You fractured your skull here." She highlighted my temple. "You broke your right arm and leg." The limbs in question were also highlighted. "But your most life-threatening injury was your punctured lung. I used exactly nine thousand, four hundred and eighteen of my own Nanites to stabilize you. However, there is... A side effect."

That didn't sound good. "What kind of side effect?" I asked with uncertainty.

The silence was total. Solus looked at Prima for permission to answer. With his approving nod she carefully replied, "The faint throbbing you have been feeling has an explanation. It's the Nanites... They're multiplying and... Slowly changing you into a Cybertronian. Technicality speaking, I would be your Femme Creator."

There is nothing anyone could have done to prepare me for that bombshell. If what they said was true, I had to accept the reality that I would become a Cybertronian with Solus basically as my mother. All I wanted to do was argue that they were all wrong and that they had somehow made a mistake. What I ended up saying was, "Oh."

After another minute or two of silence I spoke again. "Could be worse I guess. I could be turned into a dog or something." I joked, trying to lighten the mood.

Solus let out a breath in relief at my response. "You're right," she said. "The news could have been worse."

I nodded and replied, "I owe you my life. Thank you...Mom?" I said with a half-hearted question.

She just smiled at that.

After another ten minutes of talking with Solus, Vector, and Zeta, Prima ended our conversation.

"Time for you to go to your new home, George," he said.

Vector opened another window in front of me. This one was looked large enough for me to walk through.

"Wait, new home? Where am I going?" I asked with a frown.

"To what I believe our call the Transformers Prime universe." Vector answered, causing me to blink. "Primus wants you to be there and aid the Autobots in the war against the Decepticons. And your first task is to save the one known as Cliffjumper from his death at Starscream's hands."

Okay, no pressure then.

I turned to the window and stepped towards it before pausing, glancing back to the Primes but my eyes mostly went to Solus even as I asked them. "Will I see you again?"

"Of course." Solus said with a smile. "I have to keep an eye on my sparkling after all. What kind of Creator would I be if I didn't watch over my son's life?"

I smiled and nodded. I was thankful for what she did, saving my life, even if it makes her my mother. I will not forget my human mother, never will, but I will be grateful and thankful to Solus forever. I can tell, just from Solus' personality, her and my human mother would get along just fine.

I gave the Primes one last nod, sent a smile at Solus which she returned, then walked through the window and into my new life.

Was going to continue, but I think that ending part ws a good way to end this chapter so I stopped here. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter and are looking forward to more. Leave a review and give me your opinions.