I am sooooooooooo sooorrryy!!!! I know this is abit late!! Please don't kill me!! *hides behind my sister* For my loyal followers out there that puts up for the slow updates, I give you my latest chapter and a bag load of energon sweets!!! Enjoy!!!

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Today was the day. The day of the battle in Egypt, and the resurrection of the Prime. I'm back in my human form, pacing in front of the hanger. It was a couple hours ago when the 'bots ran off to save Sam from the Decepticons, but not all of them will come back alive. "Chopper in bound with cargo!" Someone shouted out. "their back."I whispered. I ran with all I got to get to them, but came to a skidding halt at the sight before me. The 'bots looked lost and depressed as they watched the chopper carelessly drop Optimus on to the tarmac. "No," I gasped in disbelief. "No, no, NO! OPTIMUS!!"

I ran to his lifeless body and clung to his head, I was a sobbing mess. I knew that this would happen, but that was in a movie! This is real now! I heard guns been cocked and lots of yelling, but I didn't care I stayed next to Optimus and drowned out every thing else. "........and while your at it get that kid out of here and send it to the nearest orphanage!" I hear Galloway sneer. " why don't you get out of here?! Before I do something I will regret doing! You Fucking asshole!" I snarled. He turned to me with a nasty look. "Watch your language you brat! Or I'll have you thrown into a juvenile prison for threatening me!" He then turned to Lennex. "Plus get that pile of scrap metal out of here as well!"

BAM!!

I through myself at him and started to beat the Fuck!!! Out!!! Of!!! HIM!!!!! "No one calls Optimus scrap metal!!! You hear me?!?! NO ONE!!!!!!!" I snarled into his face as I claw at his eyes. Epps grabbed me and wrenched me off of Galloway, who by the way looks like he went through a meat grinder. I spat in his face and kicked were the sun don't shine. "Wow easy kid! Calm down!" Said Epps. I calmed down and fall to my knee's, I tuned everything out. 'Why?' Been all there was that ran through my mind. It quickly became dark and I sat on a crate outside of the Autobots hanger, watching over Optimus's dead form. "Come inside little one, you will get a cold." I heard Ratchet call.

I sigh and walked over, rubbing my arms for it was getting cold outside. When I got close enough Ratchet picked me up and walked in. Every 'bot still had that lost look on their faces, well everyone except Ironhide for his was a face of pure murder. I rub the spot behind my right ear again, ever since I got here it's been bugging me to no extent. "Why are you rubbing that spot so much?" Ratchet asked. "It's been bugging me like crazy ever since I got here, ugh it's annoying the scrap out of me!" I replied, rubbing it harder. "Let me see." Ratchet demanded, he brought me close to his face and looked at the spot I had been rubbing.

"By the Allspark!" He breathed. "What is it Ratch'?" Ironhide asked. Ratchet looked at me as though I suddenly screamed out I'm his daughter from the future. Pfft, as if! "She bears the mark of a prime!!" He exclaimed. Oh, the mark of a prime. That ain't bad. Wait, WHAT?!?!