I decided then that any ties to the Autobots are not worth  keeping.

No matter how huge, awesome,and alien like they are.

I sent the message to Optimus.

I am not so important as it seems. No 'Cons popping up. No action. No adventure. Nothing that a average Transfan would expect out of the Bayverse. I had to doubt. Am I really in the Bayverse? It feels like I am in a universe where Autobots alone exist and villains are only taken out of cold storage when time calls for their conflicts. I called off any forms of protection by the Autobots. I am just a annoying girl left without a real home.

Knock,knock,knock.

"Don't come in, Cari," I said,crying into a pillow.

Knock,knock.knock.

"Go away!"  I shout, tearfully.

The door is torn open chipping away by pieces flung out. 

"Time for you to die!" A robot with a turtle like helmet declares.

Oh that is Starscream.

I froze in place but not before I shielded myself.