A/N: This all happened after Darkness Rising episodes. Just wanting to let you guys know

     I ran and knelt beside him. "Orion, what happened?" I asked with a worried expression. I didn't get a response. I ran to my bathroom and got my first aid kit. I keep a medical kit underneath the sink, just in case I get hurt badly that my powers couldn't heal it.

    I ran back to Orion, and started to patch him up. It was a little difficult, but I managed to patch his wounds. Whoever did this wanted Orion dead. He was now laying down on my bed. I walked into the living room and cleaned up the blood trail. I looked at the knife. Why would someone do this? I picked up the knife and open the screen door, and walked to the backyard. There was a small shed, where my father keeps his tools. There was a lock on it, so I wrapped my free hand on the lock, and started to heat up my hand. About 2 minutes later, the lock finally melted. Yes I can do that also.

    I opened the doors and walked in. There was a wheelbarrow, shears, and other garden-based tools. I grabbed a shovel and walked out, shutting the doors with my foot. I walked to a spot where there was barely grass. I put the knife down on the ground and started to dig a hole. When I got done, I knelt down beside it, then picked up the knife and putted my hands over the blade above the hole.

    I felt heat building up in my hands, melting the blade and falling in the hole. I dropped the handle in there as well and covered the hole, then went back in to check on Orion, leaving the shovel. I walked up to my bedroom to see Orion trying to sit up. I went over to him and help him sit up. "Easy," I said. "You were hurt pretty badly."

    Orion looked at the patches and stitches. "Did you do this?" He asked.

    I nodded. "I've learned a thing or two about patching someone up." I was about to asked how was he feeling when I heard the front door open, well... slammed open, followed by someone calling my name. "AMBER!!" It was my father and it sounded like he was more drunk than usual, which means he was more violent.

     I look towards my doorway with a scared expression. He was going to come up here and if he sees Orion...

     "You need to run." The voice said. I didn't question him as I turned to Orion. "Can you run?" I asked with my scared expression.

    He looked at me. "Yes... why?" He responded.

    "Good," I said. "Because you are going to have to run."

    I turned around to see my father in the doorway. He was holding a gun in one hand and a bottle of wine, I think, in the other hand.

    "Are you making friends, fossil?" My father asked with a dark expression.

     "Why? Going to kill him like you did to my other friend?" I said defiantly. I stepped in front of Orion in a defensive stance.

     "Run, Amber. Optimus will protect you." The voice said. I was confused. Who was Optimus?

    "I will have the pleasure to kill him like I did with with her." My father said.

     "Good luck with that." I said, then lunged at my father. He slammed into the wall. I did not know if he was unconscious or dazed, but I was not waiting to find out. I grabbed Orion's wrist and ran down the stairs, then made our way to the front door. I kicked the door down and ran outside.

     Suddenly I heard a gunshot and pain exploded through my shoulder. I screamed...

    No...

     I roared out in pain.

    I collapsed on the ground. "Amber!" Orion shouted. My vision was going blurry. I closed my eyes as I heard another gunshot, then the sounds of fighting. Then everything stopped. I slightly open my eyes to see Orion running to me.

    Then everything went black.

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     "You mean she did this?"

     "Who is she?"

     "Is she going to be okey?"

     "You mean she roared?!"

     "Quiet everyone. She's waking up."

     I groaned as I slightly open my eyes to see a blinding light over my eyes. "That's it. Follow the light." A grumpy voice said. Once the light disappeared, I was meeted with a white and orange bot with bright blue eyes. My eyes widen as I immediately sat up and scooted away from him. He put his hands up in front of him. "We are not going to hurt you." He said.

    I felt a light aura emitting from him. He was telling the truth. He's friendly. I felt multiple auras. I turned my head to see more robots standing there. One was a olive green, another one was blue with pink highlights here and there. The last one was yellow and black stripes.

    "Who are you guys?" I asked, calming down. Suddenly I felt another aura, but this one was stronger and basically screamed 'I'm the leader'. I looked to a tall robot coming towards me. He was red and blue. "We are autonomous robotic organisms from the planet Cybertron. My name is Optimus Prime." He said. He sounded just like Orion.

     He gestured his hand to the medical bot. "This is Ratchet."

     Ratchet just scoffed, and goes to some kind of computers. "Well someone is having a bad day." I thought.

     "Don't mind him. He acts like that all the time." A girl said. I turned around to see three more people. The girl had black hair with pink highlights, and had some kind of rock outfit on. The oldest one had black hair. The youngest one has brown hair with red glasses on.

     "How in the world did I miss them?" I thought. The girl points to herself. "I'm Miko," she said and points to the olive green robot. "That's my guardian, Bulkhead."

     The youngest one stepped and said, "I'm Rafael, but just call me Raf," he gestured to the yellow bot. "He is my guardian, Bumblebee."

     The oldest one said, "I'm Jack," he points to the blue bot. "Her name is Arcee, and she is my guardian."

     I smiled. "It's nice to meet you all." I said. "My name is Amber Rose."

     "I would like to speak with Amber alone." Optimus said. He knelt on one knee and held out a hand for me to climb on.

     "Okay..." I said, climbing on Optimus' hand. He stood up, and walked to a hallway. He stepped in some kind of bedroom, and put his hand on some kind of table for me to get off. I got off as Optimus said, "I want to show you something."

     "Okey... what is it?" I asked. Optimus transformed into a truck. My eyes widen. Not because he was able to transform, but he transformed into Orion's truck. I heard his door open and Orion stepped out. I think I saw regret in his eyes. "I understand if you hate me..." Orion said.

     "Why would I hate you?" I asked. He seemed surprised at my reply. He was going to reply, but I held up my hand to stop him. "Optimus, I understand why you did it. You had to remain hidden from others. No matter if you are in your robot form or your human form, you are still the same person. Just in a different form."

    He seemed shock and relieved. "Thank you for your understanding." He said.

     I smiled. "No problem, Optimus."