*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.*

The KSI building was particularly large and not to mention very beautiful. The exterior design was very elegant, so I could only imagine what the interior looked like. In the back, they held a vehicle stationing area. Cars of all different sorts were coming in and out of the area.

I was lying down in the backseat of Bee's alt mode, while my dad was in the passenger's seat and my brother sat in the driver's seat. Gracie insisted on waiting with the rest of the Autobots, claiming that four people in the car would arouse some sort of suspicion. I rolled my eyes at her comment. Sometimes she could be such a pessimist.

Here at KSI, for some reason unknown to me, they participated in some type of vehicular scanning. My dad thought that it could possibly help us get inside, so for the past ten minutes, we've been parked outside the back gates, just waiting to get into the building.

Being the impatient girl that I am, I got very irritated. I sat up in the seat and looked out the windshield and watched the three men search the car in front of us. Realizing it was the same car that had been in front of us the whole time, I groaned.

"How long does it take to search a damn car? And why are they using metal detectors? Isn't that what cars are made of? I swear humans are just getting dumber," I exclaimed as I watched the men search under the car with small metal detectors.

"Quiet down, Rosalie. We'll be inside in a minute," my dad told me while looking out the window.

I rolled my eyes and turned my attention to my brother who was fidgeting around in his seat. I silently snickered before speaking to him.

"Hey, hotshot," I said, lightly slapping him on the shoulder. "Yanno, if they see you shaking like that, they're most likely going to suspect something's up, so, like, chill or something. And lose the sunglasses. You look stupid," I told him and he glared at me.

I sat back in my seat as the three men approached Bee. One of them came over to the driver's side while the other two took out their fancy metal detector gadgets and began searching the car.

The guy ducked down in the window and gestured toward something on my brother's jacket. Jason grabbed the KSI badge that Bee had forged him last night and handed it to the man. He scanned it and then handed it back to my brother. The man looked to the other two who had made their way to the front of the car. They nodded and the man turned back to us.

"Alright, you're good to go," he told us, putting a hand out, telling us to go in.

'Bout damn time,' I thought.

The two men moved out from in front of Bee, and we slowly took off through the gates.

A few minutes later we pulled into a large, garage-like building. My dad opened the door and stepped out of the car, myself as well. I took notice of a dark red car with black detailing that was parked in the middle of the room. Beside it, on a large pedestal, stood a robot plastered with the same red and black paint as the small car. I stared at it and walked towards it, my dad doing the same. The small sign beside it read 'KSI PROTOTYPE: STINGER'.

"They're trying to make their own versions. It kind of looks like you, Bee," my dad said, only to receive an angry revv from Bee's engine.

"Well, at least they're making them look better than this," my brother called from the driver's seat.

I heard a loud honk and turned to see Jason struggling up against Bee's steering wheel. I covered my mouth to keep from laughing.

"What you say punk?! What you say about me?!" Bumblebee's radio blared out.

Jason kept struggling.

"Nothing, I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" he said to Bee, who then released Jason.

"Good, now get out," Bee retorted.

Jason quickly jumped out of the car and rushed over to me. I laughed at him.

"That's what you get for being a smart ass," I said smirking.

He rolled his eyes and turned to the hanging red robot.

"Introducing Stinger," a loud feminine voice said. I turned to see a woman on a large screen. "Inspired by Bumblebee, but better in every way," she spoke.

Loud screeching turned my attention to Bee, who was spinning his tires around the building angrily. I raised my brows at the angry bot and shook my head. He was really acting like a child. The sound of a man's voice caused Bee to come to a sudden stop. I turned my head to see a tall bald man dressed in a black suit and tie, with large glasses on walking towards us.

"Hey! What's going on? What is this? We're not scanning collector car junk. Do you know what we build here?" he asked looking at my father who just shook his head.

"We build poetry. Poetry. We don't have time for this. Now, take this piece of junk elsewhere," the man responded as he turned and walked off with several other people.

That was rude. Once they were out of sight, Bee took the opportunity to transform.

"I'm gonna go see what I can find. Watch him," my dad said, gesturing to the angry yellow bot before running off.

I turned to see Bumblebee closing in on the dark red bot.

"Bee, you gotta calm down, okay?" I said looking up at him.

He gave me a quick look before turning back to the robot.

"I'm perfectly calm," his radio sounded.

I sighed.

"No, you're not," I said as he got up into the robot's face.

"I'm calm! I'm barely touching it. See? I'm barely even touching it," he responded, grabbing it by the neck and pulling it towards him and then letting it go.

"Turn back into a car right now!" Jason called.

Bee walked around him and made his way towards the screen on the wall.

"Get out of my face, alright?" he said swatting his hands at Jason .

"So, this whole thing started with the Bumblebee," the man on the screen said rather childishly. "But really this alien's design was decrepit, let's face it," the man continued.

"What the f***?!" Bee's radio yelled out.

I covered my mouth to keep my laughter in.

"Not to mention old, ratty, and do you mean ugly," the man laughed.

Bee threw his hands up in frustration.

"Oh, hell no!" Bee said, shaking his head and turning towards the hanging prototype.

Jason and I watched as Bee approached the bot.

"Better than me, huh?" Bee exclaimed kicking over the large robot.

I jumped back, slightly startled by his action.

"Shit," I stuttered as I blinked at Bee who had transformed back into his black and yellow Camaro form. I looked over to see a dark colored man walking towards us.

"What did you touch?" he asked looking at me and my brother.

I exchanged a look with Jason before turning back to the man.

"I told you home boy. .you can't touch this," Bee's radio sang out.

I snorted, quickly covering my mouth.

"My office, fifteen minutes," the man said before walking off.

I quickly opened Bee's passenger side door and got in, Jason getting in on the driver's side. The door's closed and Bee sped off, making his way back to the Autobots.

We parked on the curb about a mile away from the building. I jumped out of the car and made my way towards Gracie who was leaning on the side of Drift's alt mode. She took notice of me and walked over.

"How'd it go?" she asked me, glancing over at Bee and Jason who was still in the car.

"Well, after Bee had a mini meltdown, we found out that they're building their own versions of the transformers. My dad stayed back to see if he could find anything," I explained to her.

She looked at me bewildered.

"Their own versions? If they wanted the aliens gone, why are they making their own? It doesn't make sense," she asked, shaking her head.

I just shrugged. She had a good point though. They're actually doing more harm on themselves than good.

"Rose," Jason called over to me.

I turned to him and he gestured for Gracie and I to come over. I opened the door to get in, Gracie sitting beside me in the passenger's seat. A screen flashed over my head, followed by my dad's voice.

"I'm in. Can you see my camera? They're melting Ratchet," he said.

Footage of a green, discombobulated mechanical face showed up on the screen. I heard the familiar, yet deafening sound of scraping metal and looked up just in time to see Optimus destroy a tall street lamp.

"They slaughtered Ratchet! I'm gonna tear them apart!" his loud voice blared out.

Suddenly, Bee spun around and started racing down the street. The others following behind him closely.

As we approached the gates, Bee spun around and then skidded to a stop. Everything in the car shifted, sending me, Gracie, and Jason backwards. As I tried to catch my breath, I examined the new interior and sat back up in my seat.

"Insane," Jason mumbled, his hands on the dashboard.

Bee sped off through the gates, briefly stopping in front of the building, dumping the three of us out of the car in the process. I looked up from the ground to see Bee driving towards the building, transforming quickly and bursting through the front windows. Optimus, Drift, Hound, and Crosshairs quickly followed after him.

I stood up from the ground and dusted myself off. I turned to look at Gracie and Jason who were staring at the building. People lay injured on the ground, while others were running to find safety. The entire front of the building was destroyed, only leaving a few large pillars.

"Wow, they're really pissed off," Jason said still gazing at the shattered building.

I gawked at him.

"Well, I wonder why," I said dumbly.

"I mean, I'd be pretty pissed if someone killed my friends too," Gracie said as she paced around on the concrete.

I could very faintly hear the sound of gunshots and explosions coming from somewhere inside the building. I couldn't help but think of my dad. I hoped he was safe.

Out of the corner of my eye, something yellow caught my attention. I turned to see Bumblebee driving toward us. As he skidded to a stop, the passenger's side door opened and my dad stepped out. Relief washed over my body and I engulfed him in a hug.

"Thank God, you're okay," I breathed, releasing him.

He smiled at me before turning his attention towards the back gates where four Autobots were racing toward us. Without stopping, they sped past us.

"Come on," my dad said, rushing us all into the car.

We got in and Bee sped down the street, wasting no time to catch up with the other Autobots. We made our way onto the freeway, speeding past cars, a loud bang catching our attention. I looked out of Bee's windshield only to see a large tan humanoid robot standing, aiming some sort of gun at us and the Autobots. The large robot fired it, the missiles racing toward us. In a quick motion, Bee swerved, running off the road and into the grass with the other Autobots. He spun, and then followed behind Crosshairs as they made their way to the other side of the road.

Speeding down the road, with Drift and Crosshairs on either side of us, Optimus in front, and Hound in back, a shot sounded from behind us. I turned to see what looked like Stinger racing toward us, the tan and black robot, which had now transformed into a large truck, followed closely behind. The truck fired, four shots making their way to us. Bee swerved, barely dodging one of the missiles.

"Oh my gosh, they're shooting at us," Grace exclaimed while looking out the window.

I turned my attention back to the back window. Stinger and the large truck still close behind.

"Come on, Bee! You gotta go faster!" I said, the yellow bot speeding up slightly.

In front of us, the missile ended up hitting a log truck. My eyes widened as the truck came in contact with a smaller one, sending it and several logs coming toward us through the air. I braced myself for the impact, but instead screamed as I felt myself flying through the air. I watched as my brother, my dad, and Gracie flailed around in the air. I closed my eyes as I felt a strong wind on my face.

All of a sudden, a large mechanical hand grabbed me. I realized it was Optimus. The mech held me tightly to his chest. I heard several loud bangs and opened my eyes to see Optimus holding out his hand, pushing his way through the trailer of a truck. I screamed again and his grip only tightened around my small body. Making it through, I watched as Bumblebee tossed Gracie and my family towards Optimus. I felt myself being lifted, before three bodies made their way into Optimus's hold. Optimus flipped over and landed back onto the road, transforming quickly before speeding off.

I sat in the cabin of Optimus' alt mode trying to catch my breath.

"Come on, Optimus! Go! He's shooting at us!" my dad yelled as he looked out the window.

Optimus dodged several shots. One of them ended up hitting and flipping a car, sending it barreling through the air.

The passenger's side door opened, my dad, Gracie, and Jason jumping out and into the field beside the road, but before I had the chance to follow, a missile struck Optimus. He then transformed, taking me into his hand before releasing me. I rolled across the pavement several times before coming to a stop. Optimus took a defensive stance in front of me. Frightened, I scooted backwards towards the white car that had slammed into Optimus' foot.

"ROSALIE!" my dad called from across the street. I looked at him with a scared expression on my face. Optimus had gotten up to fight the tan and black bot. "Run to the field, Rose!" he told me.

I nodded and got up, running towards the field on the side of the road. I slid down onto the grass as the large mechs fought above me. I turned my attention to the fighting robots.

"You have no soul!" Optimus yelled to the tan bot as he stuck his sword through the giant orange hole in his chest.

The tan bot wasn't even effected by it.

"That is why I have no fear!" the bot shot back, ripping Optimus' sword from his body and throwing him to the ground.

I took a chance and ran back to the battered white car, dirt exploded at me and I jumped to the ground. I sat up quickly and watched as a missile whistled through the air, hitting Optimus. I gasped and turned to see an incredibly huge spaceship hovering over the area. I caught sight of the same grey robot from back home walking towards Optimus.

His face transformed into a large machine gun. He aimed it at Optimus and fired. It hit the red and blue mech, sending him flying towards the white car I was currently hiding behind. The tan robot transformed back and then sped away as Lockdown, I assume, approached Optimus. I ran to the car and hopped inside, closing the door.

"Optimus, get up. Please, get up," I pleaded with him.

"I can't. Get out of here," he struggled to say.

I crawled into the backseat of the car, listening as Lockdown spoke to Optimus.

"I feel sorry for you, Prime. Your allegiance to these humans. The trouble of bringing loyalty to a cause, is that the cause will always betray you," he said to Optimus.

I watched them as I crouched behind the passenger's seat.

"Lockdown. Who sent you here?" Optimus asked him.

"Where do you think you came from? You think you were born? No, you were built and your creators want you back. We all work for someone," Lockdown shot back at Optimus, before walking towards a smaller spaceship which was hovering over the car.

I raised up slightly and looked out of the car's sunroof to see a large net lowering down onto the car.

My eyes widened and I looked out of the car window to see Gracie, Jason, and my dad running towards the car with panic stricken faces. If I wasn't scared before, I was truly and utterly terrified now. I watched as the net spread out, and heard a small click as it locked beneath the car. I felt the car rising and I froze in horror. After a moment, I crawled over to the window to see that the was ground moving further and further away from me, and my family and my best friend still running, all yelling my name in a panic.

"Daddy!" I cried as I beat on the window, trying to break it, but it was no use.

The glass was too strong for me. The car shifted and I rolled to the back, hitting the back windshield. I looked down to see my dad jump and grab a hold of the net.

"Break the glass, Rose! You have to break the glass!" he screamed at me.

"I tried, it won't budge!" I told him.

"Rose, I can't hold on much longer!" my dad said as his grip loosened around the ropes.

He looked at me before falling to the ground. I cried as I tried to break through the glass, but failed.

"Joseph, warn the Autobots!" Optimus' loud voice rang throughout my ears.

I cried as I watched my family and my best friend disappear from my sight.

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