Why am I in Transformers Prime?

Fear can Paralyze you

I browsed around the ship feeling a bit oozy. Maybe if the Decepticons come back for me should I treat them with my real name? That’s what I’ve been thinking for the past thirty-two minutes aboard this infested ship. Part of me says tell them when we are splitting up and there's zero chance that we'll ever cross paths again while the other half is sitting there on my shoulder saying  'tell them already!"

  There were seeker parts all over the hallways. It was not a pretty sight in the eyes of a Transfan who's looking upwards to stop her nose from bleeding. How come I don't have a 'heal automatically' power? It would come in handy just for this situation. I suddenly had this terrible headache which made me get a little dizzy going back and forth.Know where that gets me? I hit the walls every so often.

"I hate headaches." I grumble, looking up to the ceiling.

Images came to me then they become a movie. Now I know what happened after hitting something hard.To be specific I know what transpired my arrival into Transformers Prime.Want to know who screwed up the most? Soundwave. He purposely grabbed me from my universe then threw me into their world.

 Here's what I had seen: The screen had come to life, the clouds were coming through from the screen, and I had been on a couch looking curious and intrigued but mostly confused. My eyes became so big when one side of the jet became an arm.Guess what hit my head? The top of Soundwave's fist. I was yanked from the chair then my laptop flipped over landing on the floor perfectly intact. The episode resumed playing after the mini-kidnapping-by-a-con-who-KNOWS-everything!

I mean what kind of life revolves around this? Soundwave's act has just made me decide 'Tell them when we are departing'. Because it's not fair he knew this all along!Well, he is the one who does not speak that much aka Mr.I-made-a-oath-of-silence But still it isn't 'fair! I don't like Soundwave. Silence is not my type. Nor is creepy Pasta in my league.

He might be cool but Soundwave is not that attractive to me.

"I do not like Soundwave." I feel around my nose and didn't feel like it was wet.

Well,those headaches did help.

"That little headache didn't make sense!" I complain. "Why would a slagging Decepticon go into a universe where he knows Transformers is Fictional then yank in a fragging Transfan?"

This is really aggravating.

I heard this fierce growl behind me.

"Lassie." I growl back. "Stay away from me if you know what's best." The growl did not stop. "Stop before you become roasted pork."

The growl became even louder behind me.

"THAT'S IT!" I snap. "You are SO dead!"

I turn around, and lo, behold there is a huge hyenog.Sharp long claws were sticking out from his paws that were huger than a Luxray and a Lion. I made up that word; a Hyena that looks like a huge dog. Yep that's what a made up word by me is! Sometimes my brain takes part in making these random thoughts--like right now I'm picturing a huge (Very huge) soap where Lugnut makes a huge crater for Blitzwing so they can have a hot tub.The Hyegon's  teeth stuck out like a terrible soap opera had been savagely turned into a mean crude animal chasing a hot--matter in fact not really keen on her bad movies--chick in the forest TV show.

"C-c--c. . c... Crap." I take a step away from the ferocious, dangerous beast.

The Hyegon puts a paw forward.

"Ya wanna run first? I ask, gulping down my fear towards this animal. 

The Hyegon snorts at me.