My world stopped spinning. My vision became clearer and the noise became clear as well. There are a vast majority of people in the room reminding me of a crazy dream I had a couple years ago where children were trapped in a unique dimension where they go into the water they appear right back on the land and the Doctor was trying to figure out how this is possible. This version of the Doctor I dreamed up was the one portrayed by Matt Smith.

Anyway, back to where I am in.

Many of these people look like they come from different nations around Earth. I can hear unfamiliar languages spoken in the room including English. The room is quite large and vast to be honest. I pause my mp3 by pressing the middle button and slide the small wiggly button. The Coby sign pops up briefly before diving into darkness. I put the mp3 into my backpack pocket.

For once there wasn't any entertaining and interesting ideas running around my head.

"Hello," Came the voice of a boy.

I jump two feet off the floor.

My shoes then land back down on the metal floor and I start tipping over losing my balance. I had my arms spread out but that didn't help at all. I land on the floor backpack first. A young boy shortly laughs looking over me sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. I see a small birthmark on his nose.

"Uh, sorry for startling ya. My name is Richard Bailey," Richard said, then held his hand out. "What about you?"

"Ivy Bell," I said, taking Richard's hand. "But you can call me Ivy."

Woah, I am talking slow.

Five points for Ivy!

"Hah," Richard said,helping me up. "That's a funny name."

"I know," I said, letting go of his hand. "I've heard plenty of name calling 'Poison Ivy'."

Richard raises his eyebrows.

"That's not I am meaning," Richard said. "I meant how the words relating to a plant and a former national historical item relate to your name."

Wow, I was just caught off guard.

"You know your history," I said, earning a shrug from Richard. "And your words."

Richard looks like a seventeen year old.

"A kid like me gets that a lot." Richard said, gloomy.

"Kid?" I ask.

"I am fourteen." Richard said.

I gasp.

"I am eighteen." I said.

Richard's eyes went huge.

"I wish I had your height." Richard said.

I nod.

"I wish I had yours." I said.

"We should get a genie one of these days and make that wish!" Richard said.

God he made me laugh so hard.Last time I laughed that hard was when my speech teacher had to tell me that she wasn't saying "Miss Sestimate" but "Miss S, the manager" during one of our sessions. I wipe off my tears of joy from under my glasses.

I feel better having a good laugh.

"So," I said. "Where's your dad?"

"Somewhere around in the room," Richard said. He points towards a tall man with nice brown hair and a nice body build. "The rapture took my mom and little sisters. What about you?"

"I only know my grandparents and quite possibly my other siblings have been raptured." I said. "And my parents."

"Wowzers," Richard said. "You got it hard."

"Maybe not," I said. "I do have relatives."

Then there is an announcement. It came out of a huge megaphone attached to the front end part of the room.

"Ivy Dandottir's presence is requested by the Autobots." Is the announcement.

My presence is requested by the Autobots so perhaps this means I can find out if my other relatives were raptured or not! I jump up and down repeatedly feeling like a rocket about to launch. The doors to the room slide open similar to elevator doors.

"I happily accept their request!" I squeal.

I look over to see Richard had plugged his ears.

"I'll be right back," I said. "And not squealing."

"What?" Richard asks.

I happily skip my way down the widened path feeling bubbly, easy going, and excited. I trip over my left foot then land on the floor. Wow, nice going!

"I am okay!" I cheerfully said.

I get up then continue on merrily path skipping.

Man am I glad my shoes are double knotted.

The doors slide shut behind me after exiting the room. My shoes echoed down the hallway seemingly making an eerie setting. I stop then take my shoes off and continue the wall holding my shoes. I had stopped skipping all together down the hallway. The floor is lighted up by blue arrows reminding me of the ones on the wall from 'Enders Game' featuring Harrison Ford.

The arrows directed me to a large room.

The doors are wide open.

I walk my way into the room seeing huge towering machines.

I feel nervous, shy, and a laugh coming out. A nervous kind of laugh. There are a bunch of other cybertronians in the room I do not even know. It sucks to be this kind of girl who is very awkward and shy around large groups of people. The doors came to a loud shut behind me.

There goes my exit.

"Is your name really Ivy Dandottir?" Optimus asks.

"My name is," I said, in between a nervous laugh. "Ivy, um, Brooke,haha, Bell."

Ironhide is leaning against a large railing.

"This child is shy," Ironhide said. "Was bringing the twins necessary?"

Twins?

I wonder if he is referring to the bad mouth icecream twins.

I look over seeing two tall mechs with different armor. My attention came to a freezing point seeing the two who never were shown in one movie at all just standing chilling. My mouth fell open staring at the yellow cybertronian by the silver one. Sideswipe has wheels that allow him to go anywhere he wishes. He's kind of like a ninja.

I am beyond shocked.

I am unable to say a word.

"Now we know she is a shy human." Optimus said.

I didn't see Ratchet around.

"Helloooo?" Sunstreaker said, waving his servo in front of my face. "Any one there?"

I squeak falling back over.

"Hey," Sunstreaker said. "There is something in that head!"

I laugh, rolling over tearing up.

"That is—-" I said, in-between my tears. "Hilarious!"

I giggle snort.

"And she has good humor," Sunstreaker said.

I help myself up covering my mouth.

Yes, there are times that I hate to have such a flawed shy reaction.

"Ivy, what are you?" Optimus asks.

I stare back at him.

"Human." I said, struggling to keep my nervous laughter back.

"We tried to get a sample of your blood," Optimus said. "Our needle broke when we put it on your skin."

Superman skin?

Skin of steel?

That must be a load of baloney.

"Again," I said. "I am one hundred percent human."

"We know," Ironhide said. "Bit what kind are you?"

"I won't say until you check if my relatives are still around," I said. "I can happily tell you—" Oh god no! I laugh nervously noticing that Bumblebee and and a far strange Autobot were in the background. "Hahahaa...their names."

"Autobots, it seems asking as a group is hindering this conversation." Optimus said. "All of you, except Ironhide, go."

I watch the other bots walk on out. I rub my shoulder feeling relaxed and much embarrassed to be this shy. I may be a friendly but there are some things I just can't get over. I had to turn away from the glass to recite the Paul Revere poem; I ended up getting five extra bonus points for my effort. That was four to five years ago.

"Now tell us these names." Optimus said.

I told the names one by one.

"Ironhide," Optimus said. "Check if any of these humans are still aboard this ship."

"By the way Tara is skinny and she has a unusual metabolism!" I mention. "She has long brown hair, a puppy dog face—aka a cute face—, and you can pick her out of a line up."

"I'll take that into note," Ironhide said and then he left off through another pair of doors.

I turn towards Optimus.

"Since we are alone, one to one," Optimus said. "Give your best guess as to what you are."

The child of a god but not really.

"Uhhh..." I said, tapping my fingers together. "That's where we kind of hit a tree stump."

Optimus's blue optics see through me.

"Try me." Optimus said.

I shyly rub the back of my neck.

"Sure you can take a speeding chatting box?" I ask.

"I have been around chatty femmes before in my lifetime," Optimus said. "Give me your best shot."

Eventually I have to believe Scorp told me the truth and Loki lied.

Right about now.