"Oh, thank goodness. Is this what Cybertronion dream sequences are like? Wait, are you dead yet?"

"I am well and alive."

"Oh, so I'm not in the movie," I sighed.

Prime looked at me confused and I chuckled,"From another universe and everything. So, yea..."

Then the light behind Prime consumed us and I screamed in a high pitched, glass shattering scream.

When I finally stopped and opened my ey- optics and said,"Wow, my new scream is really annoying." Then I realized where we were. My room. Not my room on the Warship, my room. "No stinking way..."

Dust had collected on all of my things and everything was fuzzy, like I was seeing it through water. "This... this is.... another dimension," I gaped. I reached out to touch my favorite stuffed animal to discover that my servo went right through it.

I felt something on my left cheek and touched it. It was wet. I was... crying. I looked at my servo where I had wiped the tear to see yellow Energon.

Well, another question for Knockout.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked.

"To show you. To remind you of your past. To show others."

I turned towards him and we were in the void again. Next to me was Knockout, StarScream, SoundWave, and Megatron.

"Again, why?"

"Will somebody explain what's going on here?" asked Megatron through gritted teeth.

"I... I don't know," I mumbled, still significantly shorter than him.

SoundWave pointed to Prime. Then the light behind him consumed us... again.

•••

[The Past]

I jolted straight up in my bed... at home.

I was wearing a navy blue and white striped top and brown shorts that almost went down to my knees.

My Harry Potter book had fallen off my bed, giving me the impression that I had fallen asleep while reading.

I tried to grasp what I had been dreaming but I could only remember something about duct tape, a large paper, a phase shifter, and marshmallows.

(In case you didn't catch that, I was dreaming of the future.)

I grabbed my iPod and turned it on to see that I had a new massage from Midnight_Milkyway and it was 2:36.

"I had better open the windows," I whispered to my orange Tabby cat who was perched on my desk. I opened my window and let the cool of August air rush in.

I sat there for a moment, just staring at the sky.

I had always wanted to fly, just feel the freedom.

I walked downstairs and grabbed a Kashi cereal bar and sprinted up the stairs. I plopped down on my bed, opened my MacBook and logged into YouTube. I clicked a Silver-Quill reviewing video and ripped open my cereal bar.

For some reason about halfway through the video I logged off, and clicked on the Netflix icon. I browsed the episodes looking for a good one. 

Then the screen glowed bright blue. I flicked the laptop and that only made it worse. It was now green, white, and blue, much like a ground bridge. I went to tap the center of the screen and my hand went through the computer- except it didn't come out on the other side.

"What the heck?" I yelled as the computer made whooshing sounds and started pulling me in.