Uncover → Transformers

Uncovered

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I opened my eyes and shot up. There was an eerie pain in the center of my head but I ignored it. I looked around at my surrounding and saw that I was in the living room. I rolled my eyes. Ron must have been feeling really lazy last night. The TV was on, the midday sun giving the picture a small glare. The rest of the house was silent. There wasn't a sign of my mother, my father, my sister or Ron. I assumed that they were all working, aside from my sister of course.

I ran a hand through my hair and leaned my aching head against the couch. It had been a few days or so since I've had a dream but this dream wasn't like the others I had been having. This one spoke to me in an odd way that the others didn't and I was almost certain that this one was far more significant than the others had been. It was almost as if it were a memory. .

First and foremost, the only thing I remembered from that day was eating at Taco Bell with Braelynn, just like we were in the dream, but that was it. Nothing else showed up after that. It was just blank, so I was left to figure this out with the help of my other dreams.

They were almost all the same. The black robot and the silver robot showed up like they normally did in my other dreams, the scenery was the same and the situation was the same. They only thing that was different was the fact that in this dream there were two other robots instead of just the two individual ones. I began thinking about every single way that the dream I just had was similar to those of my past ones and I came up with a lot of different things.

First, there was the strange vision I had while watching Fantastic Four followed by the dream I had of myself being trapped underneath rock. In my dream, the silver robot had blown up a building which caused the drywall from the structure to fall on top of me, leaving me trapped underneath, fighting desperately for air.

Secondly, there was the understanding as to why Braelynn always seemed to disappear in my other dreams. I now knew it was because I was injured and instead of allowing her to risk her life to try and help me, I sent her away, much to her disapproval of course.

My mind's ability to single out the silver bot was understandable as well. In this dream he hadn't once went after me but I assumed that in my previous dreams that was the way my mind had depicted the way things were happening.

Lastly, there was the black bot. In each of my dreams he had saved me from a tragedy that the silver bot had always threatened me with, much like he did in this one. I didn't understand why the other two were there. My guess was that they were trying to help fight off the silver bot.

All of a sudden, something clicked inside my brain. Everything was beginning to make so much more sense to me now. The thoughts in my head flowed so freely now and I could recall almost everything. The night I woke up, Ratchet had told me all of my injuries but Ron refused to let him inform me on how I acquired them. Nobody needed to tell me now though because I knew.

I now knew how I got all of my injuries. My knee was a result of trying to run away from the bot after being told days before not to do so. My head injury happened after the mountain of drywall fell on top of me, as well as the two day bloody nose and sore throat from inhaling the dust.

Now, I understood why I was denied the truth. It was as bad as everyone let on. The visions, the dreams. .everything. They all meant something just like I had predicted. They were there to tell me why I was the way I was; to give me insight on what everyone was keeping from me.

My injuries didn't happen because of a minor fall to the ground. I did not suffer through a concussion for over two weeks because of a little bump on the concrete. It was far worse than that. I was the victim of a Decepticon attack on Town Square and right now I didn't know how to feel about it.

Another thing that got to me was what I was told the night that I woke up. Ratchet had said a few choice words to me, those being: "Just know that without a very special person on your father's team, you would not be sitting here right now." I never forgot those words because I was hoping that one day I would get to meet this person and thank them for what they did for me, but right now I was confused.

In the dreams, I was always saved by the same thing: a black humanoid robot. Now that I could recall the incident, I very distinctly remembered that there wasn't a human anywhere in the vicinity after the attack. It was just me and the three robots, and I may have been on the brink of losing consciousness but I was still very well aware of what was going on around me; aware enough to know that I was not saved by a human.

This was the part that confused me and angered me. Everyone knew what happened to me, and Ratchet obviously knew who or what saved me and I was almost sure that the others did too. The thing was that Ratchet told me I was saved by someone on the team. If that was the case then that robot was the 'special person' on the team.

Awhile ago, I had talked to Ron about these things. I had been freaking out at the time because I didn't know how an army of humans was supposed to take on these Decepticon shits and he told me that it was complicated, only now it actually made sense to me. The team consisted of not only humans, but humans and these robots. It was simple. There was no way that an army of humans could defeat the Decepticons. They could barely even take down one of them.

I sighed and sat back, letting all of this new information soak in. There were so many different emotions flowing through me right now. I was happy that I finally remembered what happened, yet I was angry that it and the knowledge of the good alien robots had been kept hidden from me even when I talked about them.

There were still a few things that I was a little bit uncertain about and other things that were still just so cloudy to me, but in time I'd figure them all out. I had too much on my mind as it was and I didn't need to overload. . .

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