Another Dimension .-*-. Transformers X Reader

.-*-. Prologue .-*-.

2000, 13th of October, Friday. 4:28am

Bring Bring

"Huh?"

Bring Bring

"Arghhhhh" I huffed, got out of bed in my black Pj's and answered the phone,

"Hello?"

"Hello ma'am," A male spoke on the other side, "Is this Eleanor Thompson?"

"Yes it is, Why are you calling me at 4 in the morning?"

"Ma'am I believe It would be best if you came to the Dallas Hospital" I was going to argue but the dude hung up.

I sighed then spoke to myself, "I have nothing to do today so ill get dressed and Ill take Bandit for a walk" With that I grabbed a white shirt, Dark tan leather jacket, dark blue jeans, my black joggers and the silver watch my deceased father gave me. Slipping everything on, plus my bra, underwear and socks. I quickly french braided my hair, grabbed my golden retrievers' black n' red harness and lead.

"Bandit!" I called as I walked out of my room an down the stairs of my families house. The scratching of my dog running on the wood interrupted me making some toast. Bandit crashed into my thigh but recovered and barked happily at me. I patted his head while I waited for my toast.

-. Smol time skip .-

Me and Bandit were running while on our way to the Hospital, It only just occurred to me that someone close to me could be Injured or on their death bead. I scolded myself for jumping to conclusions, Cody will be fine. He always has.

After a 20 minute run we came into the door of the hospital.

"Ma'am your not allowed to have dogs in here" A staff member told me

"Hes a support dog" I kindly lie,

"Oh, I'm sorry" They apologize, I always had a way with lieing even though I didn't like it in some situations.

"Hello, I'm Eleanor Thompson, I was called here but not told why." I told a woman behind the desk.

"Oh, Alright well Hes in..." She looked at the dog then me,

"Support dog" I informed her, she nodded and continued,

"Level 8, Room 26." She told me, I thanked her and rushed to the nearest elevator and pressed the circle that had '8' written on it.

When the elevator 'dinged' I walked out,

"Thank goodness no one was-" I was interrupted by doctors or nurses rushing around a corner. I didn't think much of it and continued to look for room 26. I knocked on the door and a quick reply came, Someone stuck their head out.

"I'm sorry, you can't come in. Not at the moment" She quickly briefed before she closed the door. I tried to get a glimpse of inside but the door shut in my face. I frowned, my two voices arguing in the back of my head,

'Hes dead! Deal with it!' The corrupt one yelled,

'No hes not! She said it herself, Cody wouldn't die like this!' The pure argued back,

'Really, I could name plenty of things he would do that could kill him!'

'You couldn't even name one that he could do to himself!'

'He could pull a gun on himself! Hes always good at doing it to others!'

'Both of you SHUT up! Just because hes in the army doesn't mean he likes killing!' My third, reasonable voice shouted,