Uncover → Transformers

*I don't own Transformers or anything affiliated with Transformers. I only own my original characters and plots. All rights go to Michael Bay and Steven Spielberg.*

I sat on the couch just staring at the burgundy colored wall in front of me. The TV could be heard in the background but I paid absolutely no mind to it.

Dozens of thoughts crossed through my mind. I didn't know what to make of this current situation. I was so relieved that I finally knew what happened to me, yet I was angry; angry at so many different things. There was nothing I hated more than the people I cared about keeping very important things from me. It didn't make sense.

I could hear the engine of my dad's truck as it pulled into the driveway, followed by the closing of two doors. Soon, the front door swung open but I didn't move at all. I just continued to stare at the wall, hoping I could somehow process all of these thoughts.

The sound of heavy footsteps could be heard walking into the living room. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ron and my dad come in. My dad made a move to stand in front of me, but I didn't shift.

"Azalea, are you okay?" he asked me. I just shrugged at him. He knelt down in front of me and I looked at him. "What's wrong?"

I let out a little chuckle. Him and Ron were definitely going to love what I had to say.

"I remember," I stated.

My dad gave me a weird look and Ron walked over to stand in front of me.

"What?" my dad asked me.

"I said that I remember. I remember everything that happened to me. You don't have to keep it from me anymore," I told him.

He gave me a skeptical look. "Is this your way of trying to get us to tell you what happened?" he baited.

I groaned and rolled my eyes. "No, damn it. I actually remember," I exclaimed.

"Are you sure?" he pressed.

I grabbed his face with my hands and looked him in the eye. "I can not be clearer on how crystal clear I am being, dad. I remember everything. Why is that so hard to believe?" I retorted.

His eyes widened and I let him go. He shared a quick glance with Ron before getting up to sit down beside me on the couch, as did Ron.

"Tell us what you remember," Ron told me.

I sighed.

"I remember eating at Taco Bell with Braelynn. We were talking when there was a loud explosion. After that we ran back to the front of the building to see what had caused the explosion and behold there stands a giant robot just like the one from my previous dreams.

"After the robot sighting, Braelynn and I began running which is why my knee is in such bad shape. I ended up falling and I told Braelynn to leave so she did. That's when three more robots entered the square. They're all still so familiar to me in some way. One was green, the other was blue with flame decals and the last one was the same one from my other dreams.

"I remember being absolutely terrified. The black robot shot the silver one and he came flying towards me though I got away in time. Everyone had managed to escape but me. I was left on the side of the street just watching the robots fight.

"At first I thought the other robot was dead because the explosion after the black bot shot him, but he wasn't. I remember almost being stepped on and then the silver bot had his gun aimed at the building beside me. Before I knew it I was trapped underneath a pile of drywall.

"I managed to get out but I was losing consciousness fast. I was almost halfway gone but I was still aware of everything that was happening around me. The silver bot transformed and flew away while the other three searched for something unknown to me.