Chapter 8: Insanity

  Vhehiz awoke in a dark room.

      

 He is completely alone.

      

 "Where am I?" He asked himself, looking in several directions.He couldn't hear a single soul. Not a peepsqueak was coming out. Nothing stirred or moved except for him. He saw shapes manefest in the dark.

      

 Vhehiz crawled towards the wall, his spark beating faster than regulure.

      

 "Somebot help me!" He screamed, banging on the walls. The pictures manifested into a gigantic beast with drool hanging from the side of it's mouth. The eyes could be detected to be red, a deadly and violent red. Like Megatron's vicious optics.  A long tail could be seen with spikes at the side.

      

 When in reality...It is Autodroid. Her hanging Dragon Talon is giving him the very unpleasent image within his microprocessor.Scary images enters his processor knowing who she acctually is; relation wise. A gulp grew in his throat,and then it goes down.Vhehiz watched the Dragons talon dig into skin ever so painfully and the dragon's droll land on the floor. It seems like lava almost.

      

      "Pl--Please do not hurt me!" Vehix squrimed.

      

      "You hurt the ones I care about, I hurt you." The Mass replied.

      

      His optics lit up when light blue outlines of  a certian bots mold covered his entire body. Then like cracked glass. It traveled from his arm that became larger and  bigger than ever so normal. Every part of him became part of something else. It's not very descriptive, but, just imagine a mold. More elsea different Altra Mode.  

      The being stepped back and watched him become part of the night. Leaving his insanity to remain inside his thick processor.When the transformation was over...Only a bot slightly taller than Bee remained with  entirely white armor and black skin He still had the battle spear and Horn  Drill. But now he had Pistols. The aching legs lifted the new mech onto both feet.  

  "You..are named Carebee." A deep growl said from the dragon mass.

    It died away just as he returned as a insane bot slamming on the doors screaming for help. He didn't look completely cybertronian with the loose insect insperation seen here and there on his wheels and legs, comparably and argumentively different than Bumblebee's.

"Open the door!" The unusual cybertronian is knocking hard on the door. "Let me out of here!"

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