Disclaimer: I do not own anything Transformers related, even though I wish I did. I only my Oc, and my many plot twists that I include in this story~Hannah

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A/N: So sorry for the late update, I've had a busy week. But here it is, chapter 8!

Sometimes I wonder how Sam manages to live. His entire room is a junkyard. Trash, clothes, and..ew..I don't want to know what that is, is strewn across the room.

"Can't you clean your room once in a while?" I mumble, looking through his crap.

"I do...once in a while." Sam says, looking through a pile of junk. Sure Sam, sure. I sigh and continue to look through his crap, hoping, no praying, we find those glasses soon.

"Psst." I nearly jump out of my skin at the sound. As I look for the source, my blood freezes.

Optimus has Mik in his hand, bringing her up to the window. I immediately rush over there, pulling her in through the window.

"Time is short," Optimus rumbles. "Please hurry."

"We're trying big guy, honestly we are." I reply. He locks eyes with me for a moment before backing away from the window. As I continue searching through Sam's room, a sudden migraine pounds inside my head.

"Tai are you alright?" Sam asks, noticing my pained face. I don't reply. Instead I fall flat on my face, my vision blackening.

"Tai?" I barely hear Sam repeat as he rushes to my side. I groan in pain as the pain in my head grows with each second.

"Is she alright?" A baritone voice asks in concern. But I'm too far gone, the pain too much for me to handle.

~

'Sparky what are you?' 10 year old Tanya asks as she plays with her hair.

'What do you mean by that my child?' Sparky replies calmly.

'Well..I don't know.' The young girl replies with a frown. 'The mean people say you're different.'

'I am, in a way, different.' Sparky confesses. 'But perhaps these mean people you speak of, only say such things because they don't understand what I am.' Sparky adds, lightly tugging on their bond. The young girl smiles, feeling the soft tug; gently tugging back.

'Does that make me different?'

'What do you mean young one?' Sparky asks, trying to figure out what the young girl is asking.

'The mean men say I'm different. Am I?' Tanya whispers. Sparky smiles, or at least her mental self does, sadly at the young girl.

'You are different,' Her reply makes Tanya sigh sadly. 'But,' Sparky adds, hugging Tanya mentally. 'What makes you different, is what makes you special. You have a gift that no other being on this planet has. Your future shines brighter than anyone's.'

'I'm..special?' Tanya asks with a frown.

'Of course you are dear. You're talking to me right?' Sparky says with a smile.

'Well yeah. What's so special about that, Sparky?'

'Very few people are granted with the chance to speak with me.' Sparky answers.

'Why?' Tanya asks.

'Because,' Sparky pauses.

'Sparky?' Tanya's soft voice snaps Sparky out of her trance.

'Yes young one?'

'What are you, really?' Tanya asks, looking up with her bright blue eyes. Sparky smiles, softly tugging on their bond once more.

'I,' Sparky whispers softly. 'Am known as....'

~

I jerk awake, sweat dripping off my face.

"Tanya!" Sam gasps. But I don't focus on him.

Why do I keep getting these visions? Every time I get one I see my past self, but that doesn't make any sense. And every time this supposed 'Sparky' is about to say something important, I always wake up before she can answer.

"Tai?" Sam says, gently shoving my shoulder. I shake my head, hoping to get those memories out of my head. I'd rather forget my past, not remember it.

"What'd I miss?" I mumble, getting to my feet.

"Ratchet ran into a power line, and now we have no light." I snort. Leave it up to giant beings from space to crash the power.

"Well shit! How are we supposed to find the glasses now!? We have no light!" I exclaim frantically. Sam just shrugs, Mik...I don't know what to say about her. I think this might be a bit too much for her to handle.

"Ek!" I yelp as a bright light shines in through the window. What the hell? Apparently Sam isn't too pleased with the sudden change in brightness either.

"What's with the light?" Sam whines. "You gotta stop the light. What's going on? Turn it off. You gotta tell him to shut it off Tai."

"Why me?"

"Because...I don't know! They seem to listen to you." Sam replies, still trying to get them to turn the light off. Why do I have to solve everything?

I take my time walking over to the window, still being blinded by the bright light.

"Ratchet turn it off! Turn the light off!" I shout, hoping he listens.

Nope! He's still shining the light! Could this night get any worse?

......

"Sam, Tai are you in there!?"

Well damn....it just did.

"How come the door's locked? You know the rules. No doors locked in my house!" Ron yells from outside the door.

"Oh man! Come on Ratchet turn the damn light off!" I hiss silently. As I glare at Ratchet, I can see Sam guiding Mik to the back corner of his room. At least she'll be hidden. But what about the five freaking giant sentient beings in the backyard!?

"You know he'll start counting if you don't open the door!" Judy yells.

"Come on guys please!"

"One more chance. Five.." Ron starts counting. Oh hell.

"Oh dear," I hear Judy sigh.

"Please! Turn it off!" I beg. Ratchet and the others just stare at me. What are they waiting for!?

"Four. It's coming off the hinges, kids." Damn it! Think Tanya! How in the hell do you get giant sentient beings to hide? Hmm..

"If you don't hide I swear to god I'll turn you all into giant fucking toasters!" I threaten. They just continue to stare. I turn my head towards Optimus, sending a silent plea to him."Three!" Optimus just shakes his head as if he's saying "You know what to say." Well!? What do I say!?

"Two!" Okay that's it!

"FOR THE LOVE OF PRIMUS! GO HIDE!" I shout quietly. That seems to please them. They nod and start walking around trying to find a place to hide. Did I say something?

"Tai!" Sam hisses, dragging me over to the door.

"Stand back." Dad warns. Although, before he can do anything, Sam swings the door open.

"Sup?" I ask casually.

"What's with the bat?" Sam asks, trying to act casual.

"Who were you talking to?" Ron asks. I take a quick glance over my shoulder, and sigh in relief when I see no sign of the Autobots. At least they're hidden..I hope so at least.

"I'm talking to you." Sam says in a 'isn't it obvious?' tone.

"Why are you two so sweaty and filthy?" Judy asks, looking us over.

"I'm a child. You know, a teenager. Sam..well..he's..him." I ignore the look Sam gives me.

"We heard voices and noises, and we thought maybe you were-" Ron cuts Judy off by barging into the room.

"It doesn't matter what we thought. What was that light?" Ron asks as he passes us. I glance around the room looking for anything to help us. I mentally cheer when I notice a flashlight on the floor. I quickly pick it up.

"My flashlight!" I exclaim holding up the flashlight for them to see.

"Yeah her flashlight!" I swear Sam... "Look, you can't..you can't just bounce into my room like that. You got to communicate." Sam argues. Oh lordy...

"We knocked for five minutes!" Judy says, her voice getting higher. I just stand back as they continue to argue. This is pretty-

"You are so defensive!" Judy suddenly says; loudly if I may add. "Were you two...you..having sex?"

.........

What...

The...

Motherfuckin....

Hell.....

"WHAT THE HEEL JUDY!?" I scream in horror; covering my poor ears. "My innocent ears!!!" I whimper.

"Mom...what...no! I would never...Tai is like my sister!" Sam screams.

"Judy! That is not something you bring up!" Ron groans. I still have my hands over my ears.

"Yeah! That is NOT something you bring up!" I whine.

Will anyone help me?

"I'm sorry. It's just been a weird night. I've had a little bit to drink." Judy explains. Sam and I share glances.

"A little?" We question in unison.

"Yeah, well we saw a light. I don't know where it was, but we saw it." Ron grumbles, walking into Sam's bathroom. I squeak as the house begins shaking. Huh. I wonder if the Autobots know what it means to be discreet.

"We heard you talking to somebody, Tanya." I facepalm. Of course they heard my 'quiet' screaming.

"I was talking to Sam." I mumble.

"Mom I told..." Sam trails off. I look over to where Mik is, and snicker when she stands up from her hiding spot. But then it hits me.

She heard us talking...damn it.

"Hi..I'm Mikaela..I'm a friend of Sam," I clear my throat. "And Tanya." I give her an approving smile. Judy smiles. "Gosh you're gorgeous! Isn't that the prettiest girl? She even beats you Tai-dye." I grumble words under my breath. "Thanks Judes, you make me feel so good about myself." I mumble sarcastically. Sam sends me a concerned look, but I just wave it off as unimportant.

"Mom? Do you know where my backpack is?" Sam asks. Oh! I almost forgot!

"Yeah? Do you know where it is?" I repeat.

"Oh! It's in the kitchen!"

...Why oh why didn't we look there earlier!?

~Small Time Skip~

I do a little cheer when I see the familiar backpack sitting on the kitchen counter. "Your mom is so nice." Mik remarks, as she brushes through her hair. Why? Don't ask me, I don't do...girly things.

"Yeah..so nice." I mumble under my breath. "YES!" I cheer happily as I pull case out of Sam's backpack.

"Did you find them?" Sam asks when he hears my cheering. I smirk, waving the case in front of his face.

"What do you-" The doorbell ringing stops me mid-sentence. "I'll get it!" I shout. I happily skip over to the door, finally in a good mood for once. Who knew I could actually smile in a situation like this? I sigh happily as I open the door.

"Hello..........." I stop talking.

I stop breathing.

I stop everything.

For, the man who ruined my life...is standing right in front of me.

~Author's Pov~

Some people say that your demons come back for revenge. Do you believe in this? I for one can say that I can agree with this. Because it seems Tanya's demons have returned. Although, a few bots around her, can sense something is off. Even though they have to retreat because of the oncoming black vehicles, they can still feel Tanya's fear. They can feel it dripping off her soul, seeking it's way into their sparks. The new feeling might surprise said bots, but in the future..this feeling will save lives. And bring forth a new kind of family.

Now let us return. And enjoy as Tanya faces her demons..head on.

~Tanya's Pov~

The familiar face of Agent Seymour Simmons, or as I like to call him- Agent Assface- stares me in the face. I cringe when I notice the familiar glint in his eye.

"Well, well, well we meet again Subject 731." Assface sneers. I gulp, fear literally dripping off my face. I yelp as Ron shoves me out of the way. Once I'm out of Assface's view, I immediately run to Sam.

"Tai are you alright?" Sam asks. I only shake my head.

"N..no...he's.." I stutter, not even able to finish a complete sentence. Sam sighs, and we-I'm being dragged- walk into the living room where Assface, and other S7 Agents gather around Ron and Judy.

"What is this?" Sam demands. I whimper when Assface glances my way, a smirk plastered on his face.

"How you doing? Your name Sam?" Assface asks, still not taking his eyes off me.

"Yeah.." Sam answers cautiously.

"And Subject 731." Assface adds. I cringe when he calls me by my old name.

"It's Tanya to you Assface!" I growl, gripping Sam's arm tightly.

"Subject 731?" Ron and Judy question in unison. Mik just glares at Assface.

"Long..story." I whisper sadly. Only Sam knows about my past, so he knows not to question it. Instead, he tightly hugs my side with his left arm.

"Well, I need you two to come with us." Assface says stepping forward; making me take a step back. Thankfully Ron and Judy step in front of us.

"Whoa! Way out of line!" Ron hisses.

"Sir, I am asking politely. Back off." Assface snaps, sizing Ron up.

"Don't listen to him Ron!" I shout, but immediately regret it.

"You have no room to talk Subject 731." Again with the Subject 731!

"You're not taking my children." Ron snaps. I smile sadly at his remark. He really loves me like a daughter.

"Really? You gonna try to get rough with us?" Assface questions; raising one of his ugly ass eyebrows.

"No," Ron replies. "But I am gonna call the cops because there's something fishy going on around here." I snicker when Mojo starts barking at Assface. You go yappy rat!

"Yeah. There's something a little fishy about you, your son, your little Taco Bell dog, and our stolen property." Stolen property!? He doesn't own me!

"Stolen property? Tanya is NOT your property!" Ron shouts angrily, as Judy takes Mojo in her arms.

"Well, we're going to show you." Assface remarks. I glare daggers as one of Assface's men bring a device towards us. I stare at the machine, hoping to figure out what it does.

~

"Come on little girl." A guard sighs. The nine year old girl whimper, slowly stepping forward.

"Mister? What does the thing do?" The small girl asks innocently. The guard, seeing no harm in answering, just shrugs.

"It tells when someone's come into contact with a certain energy source." The small girl frowns.

"Like the one I have?" She asks. The guard smirks.

"Yeah like the one you 'have'." He answers. "And it also helps us make sure you don't try to escape." He adds. The small girl cringes as an annoying beeping sound fills her ears.

The sound coming from the very machine in front of her face.

~

I jump back as I return to reality. They still use those machines?

"Son, and experiment?" Assface says, stepping closer to us.

"Yeah?"

"Step forward, please."

"Just stand?" Sam no! I sigh when I hear the familiar beeping sound coming from the machine. 14 rads...not good.

"Your turn little girl." Assface sneers, smirking like a fool. I stare in shock as the beeping sound grows in pitch until finally..

The beeping stopped....Off the charts.

"14 rads, and off the chart! Tag them and bag them!" Assface shouts. I growl as an agent comes up behind me; handcuffing my hands behind my back.

I hate to admit it, but..I've been kidnapped..again.

~~~~Sexy Line Break~~~~

Hey guys! Sorry for not updating in a while. I've been busy. But oh well, I try ^-^

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