I gaped at the three Decepticons with shock. Mainly Megatron. Of course I should have known he'd be able to control the dark energon! He did that same thing in Transformers Prime! But this time, right now, it just seemed so familiar to me, yet different at the same time. Like I've witnessed this before somehow. But I don't know how. 

I clapped my hands together, folding them as I nervously began to back away slowly from the metal giants. "Welp, I guess you don't need me anymore. You've got what you came for, so I'm... just gonna go." Before I could make a break for it, Barricade slammed his foot in front of me, starling me as he yanked me up from the floor, gripping me in his fist. 

"You're not off the hook yet." He snarled. 

"I do not know where you came from, Camilla. But I do know you could be used as a fine asset towards the Decepticon cause." said Megatron. 

"Wait, what? I don't want to work for you! Not in a million years!" I stated. 

"You can, and you will." Megatron threatened, pointing a finger at me. "Or have you forgotten what you've already done?" 

With a gulp, I watched as Megatron stalked around to the other side of the room. A force field wall blocked the Decepticons path as a squadron of Autobots waited on the other side. Megatron shot his hands forward, activating the dark energon as purple sparks surged from his body and attacked the force field, destroying it as the dark energy lashed out to the Autobot troops, infecting and killing them on the spot. 

Once we made it to the other end of the hall, Megatron used his powers again to bust the large metal door open. I whinched, shielding my eyes for a moment. But when I opened my eyes and saw what was in the room, I gasped. We were in the observation deck. A pair of Autobots hiding inside with a few seekers. Jetstorm, the Autobot who greeted us at the elevator and seemed surprised at my appearance, and Starscream, the captain of the station. 

"Dark energon is mine to command. To my will alone, Cybertron will be restored." Megatron spoke. 

"It's too unstable Megatron." Jetfire replied with warning. "Using that power, you're endangering our entire world!"

"... Teach me, Megatron." Starscream stepped forward. "Teach me to wield dark energon like you can, and I will serve you."

I scoffed, rolling my eyes in annoyance. Well, of course I saw this coming! 

"And what could you possibly offer me?" Megatron asked with curiosity. 

"The supply of dark energon aboard this station is nearly depleted. I know how to manufacture more." Starscream answered. 

"That's insane! You can't make more of that stuff!" I yelled, glaring at him. 

"Quiet you!" Barricade growled, tightening his grip on me, making me yelp in pain.

I caught a quick glance at Jetfire's face. He looked scared, yet also confused. I mean, why wouldn't he? None of these guys have ever SEEN a organic before in their lives. Maybe they learned about other types of organics, but they may have never seen one up close. 

"There was once a energon bridge that fed this station directly. I know how to reconnect it." Starscream continued. 

"Traitor!" Jetfire screamed, backing away from him. "Zeta Prime will hear about this!" 

The two other seekers in the room brought out their blasters, aiming them at the Autobot. My eyes widened as I looked straight into his optics, pleading him for help. "Wait, don't leave me here with them!"

The mech froze in his place as his gaze scanned over to me.

He looked over at me with great sympathy, his expression saying; "Sorry. You're on your own." before transforming into his jet mode and flew right through the force field barrier window of the observation deck. Flying straight for Cybertron. 

"It appears one Autobot has left behind another." Brawl commented, looking down at me as he spotted the insignia on my shirt. 

"Shall I send Thundercracker and Skywarp to retrieve him, Lord Megatron?" Starscream asked as he bowed respectfully.

"No. I want the Autobots leader to know his doom approaches." Megatron answered, stepping forward as he looked out the force field window. "As long as we have this station online, nothing can stop me."

"The Autobots will stop you! They'll find a way!" I stated. 

"Why you little--" Barricade snarled, raising his gun right at my face.

"I'd like to see them try, Organic Camillia." Megatron grinned evilly with an interruption, turning around as he glanced my way before looking back over at Starscream. "Now go, and activate the bridge for your new master." 

I looked up to see Starscream transform into his jet mode, following Thundercracker and Skywarp as a Decepticon symbol flashed on his wing. 

"Soundwave, make our guest, comfortable." Megatron ordered. 

******

"Anxious to prove themselves worthy of the Decepticons, Starscream and his Minions fly to Cybertron. There they must reconnect the energon bridge that will enable Megatron to manufacture more Dark Energon and conquer the Autobots once and for all." 

With a sigh, the blue holopgrahic screen vanished from my sight as the mic piece of my headset retracted itself back in its casing, the blue light turning off. 

Megatron had Soundwave create a unique little cage for me. It was an energon shielded box that was designed to apparently match up with my oxygen and stuff to help me breathe and survive. 

Starscream and the seekers found and activated the bridge... 

... Thanks to me, again. 

As Soundwave was scanning me to learn more about my organic self, I had another, vision? Or maybe it's a flashback? I don't know, whatever it was, a image of a Autobot ship appeared in my mind, protecting something. When Megatron noticed this, he demanded that I spill the beans. 

Fearing for my life, I no choice but to tell him. Turns out the Autobot ship was guarding the entrance to the bridge. 

And I was forced to open my big mouth to help the Decepticons, again! 

Not only that, but Cybertron tried to fight back when it sensed the power of the dark energon being fused with the power needed for the energon bridge. I sensed it to and of course, I had to squeal. 

Ugh! I just felt so useless! I was like a rat trapped inside a box. All I never knew of this game was the images I get from the visions in my head and then, poof! Nothing else! I've played this game more times than I can count. I should be able to know this game inside and out! But how is it that I don't remember anything?

"Soon my orbital station will be at full power!" Starscream boasted over the com-link. 

"Your orbital station Starscream? You mean, mine. I see you've been successful in your little task I gave you." Megatron replied.

"No thanks to that human." Skywarp muttered. 

"Perhaps you're not as worthless as I thought." Megatorn commented. "Return to the station immediately."

I looked up to the inner tubes and the power cells of the station come to life, lighting up with purple sources of energy. 

"Dark energon..." I whispered. 

"You have done well, Camillia. You may bear the Autobot insignia, you've proven to make a fine asset to the Decepticons." Megatron complimented, turning around to glance down at me in the box. 

"It's a little hard not to with you keeping me hostage." I replied. 

"Why so glum? You're obviously not around here, and it would appear that you have no way of returning back to wherever you came from." he stated. 

I glared at him, then I slouched against the wall of the energon box like cage. What if... what if he was right?

What if I have no way of getting back home? Considering how I got here to begin with and possibly how long I've been gone, my parents think I'm probably dead!

"All systems online. Dark energon manufacturing at optimal efficiency." Soundwave calculated. 

"Good," Megatron smiled as he brought up a holographic image of a Cybertronian city. "Now I can introduce dark energon into the planets core. And as it spreads throughout Cybertron, my power shall travel with it." 

"Entrance into the planets core is heavily shielded. We will require the Omega Key." Soundwave explained. 

A key? Omega key? I slouched to the floor of my cage, pondering on the thought. I've heard of Omega Supreme, but a key?

"I will obtain the key. We will launch an assault on Iacon immediately, and wipe Zeta Prime and his precious Autobots off the face of the planet." Megatron commanded.   

I gasped, pulling myself up to my feet as I stared up at the Decepticon leader. "You're insane!" 

"Thank you for noticing." Megatron teased in reply. "Since you are here, Camillia, we should prepare you for the assault as well."

"C-C-Come again?" I stuttered.

"Since you are our new asset, I'd like to give you to pleasure of joining us in the invasion." Megatron spoke. 

"But, I don't want to be a Decepticon!" I stated. 

"We shall see." Megatron grinned before snapping his fingers. "Soundwave." 

Soundwave brought out a strange control rod from his side, the Decepticon badge smacked on the end of it as it crackled with heat and sparks. My eyes widened like flying saucers as I tried backing away, but I ended up smacking into the wall. He opened the top with one hand before pulling me out of the cage. I tried to struggle my way out but his grip was just as strong as Barricade. 

"From this moment onward, your home, is with the Decepticons." said Megatron.

Soundwave moved the rod forward and the tip of it touched the skin of my upper arm, scorching and burning me. I screamed loudly from the pain, tears racing down my face. When Soundwave removed the rod, I sniffled looking down at my shoulder. 

I gasped with a choke, seeing the black mark that was now permanently on my skin as it had pierced through the fabric of my shirt, leaving burnt marks all around it.

The Decepticon insignia.

"It appears you won't be needing that anymore." Megatron spoke up. 

Before I could process what he meant, he pinched my skin, ripping the shirt off my back before Soundwave tossed me back in my cage, locking it. 

As the two of them walked away, I had my arms wrapped around my chest. With a sniffle,I sat myself up against the wall before I looked down at the remaining portion of my favourite shirt. The front side, with the Autobot insignia on it and the phrase, "I Only Date Autobots." 

With a deep sigh, I carefully wrapped the front part of the shirt around my other arm, teeing it in a knot. 

All I had now was my white bra with a grey crock cover up over top of it (sorry I don't know the exact term), jeans, and sneakers.

"Hang in there..." I muttered softly to myself. "Don't let them break you."

And with that, I brought my knees up to my chest, lowered my head down and fell asleep. 

******

I am so, so, so, so, so, sorry this came out late! 

I was busy with summer vacation and everything inbetween. I hope you all enjoyed this update, and I know it's not as long as the last one. But I'll make the next update better, I promise!