I fancied myself a nice mint tea before my meeting with Serena. It was 6:00, my mom was going to have some... William Fowler over for something. I don't know for sure, all I heard was William Fowler and out of the house by 7:00. Perfect. "You alright dear?" my mom asked.

"Hm? Yeah. I'm fine, why?" I asked.

"Because your drinking mint tea. Thats the type of tea you drink when your stressed."

"Maybe I'm a little stressed." I took a sip.

"Do you want to talk about it?" she asked.

"Not really."

"Well then. Go change it's almost 7 and I need you out by the time Agent Fowler gets here." she sounded slightly offended.

I grumbled to myself and sulked my way upstairs to my room. Right now I was wearing a gray, wool knitted sweater with a pair of fuzzy star covered pants. I changed into a dark colored long sleeved shirt and black pants. My hair was down and neatly brushed. I changed into a navy blue long sleeved shirt and a pair of black yoga pants. I kept my hair down, but put a hair tie around my wrist anyway.

After I was done I grabbed my phone and left the room. "You look better than you did this morning," my mom commented. "Now out. He'll be here soon, and stay away from that bridge!"

The door closed as soon as she finished her last sentence. The night was still, no racoons were rumiging through anyones garbage. Crickets were singing their little night time lullaby to the world. It was a half moon tonight with slight fog hanging lazily above the ground.

-Half hour later-

I arrived at saw Serena messing around with a pebble on the ground. "Hey Serena!" I announced. Her head snapped up and I was greeted with a bear hug. It was almost like she teleported over to me. "OK! No need to suffocate me," I whispered. She let go, and smiled. "Come on! I need to tell you something," she led me down and under the bridge. Honestly I don't know what I was expecting. Car parts were littered here and there, deep claw marks were gashed into the ground and walls, and large scorch marks created a large circle on the ground in the center.

"What did this?" I gasped.

"Promise you won't tell anyone?" she asked. I nodded. "Alright. This was all done by a predacon."

I stared in disbelif. "What the heck is a predacon?" I asked, tilting my head slightly. "It's basically a giant, robotic, alien dragon. They all have that symbol somewhere on their body," she explained, pointing to a sigil on the wall. It looked exactly like the one in the picture I showed her earlier. "Woah..." I gasped.

Suddenly, Serena jerked her head upwards facing the top of the hill. She pulled a crytal dagger out from a sheath behind on her packs. "What is that?" I asked. She hushed me and dragged me into the shadows under the bridge, her free hand over my mouth. "Calm down and please don't scream," she whispered. The dagger slowly formed into a trident-like staff, the middle being longer than the other two.

"Soundwave! Are you sure they're down here?!" a women yelled. 'Soundwave' nodded once. It was the same man from the museum. The women however... I've never seen her before. She had jet black hair that was in a messy braid, she was wearing a cropped, crimson shirt, along with a pair of grey pants with a red half skirt with gold buttons and a gold belt. She had on an elbow sleeve half coat that was greyish red. Her dark brown boots had gold buckles. On her back she  carried a double sided tazer.

"Yeah well you better be right! Or else Megsy is gonna have my head!" she yelled again. She took her weapon in her hands, switching it on. When it crackled to life, Serena's staff glowed slightly. "Gotcha. Listen up little handler! We have your precious beast!" she taunted. "Sylvaine run as far as you can and don't look back," Serena whispered, releasing me. I didn't hesitate I bolted in the opposite direction from them. Sadly I din't quite get as far as I wanted.

Soundwave stopped me in my tracks and pulled out an electrified whip. Before I could run he snagged me around my wrist and sent a wave of electricty through me. I screamed before everything went black.

Serena was zapped directly in the back.

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A/N: The woman loooks like this.