Demoness’s Nightmare.

 

 

            She was standing in the center square of Cybertron. She couldn’t see anything but smoke, fire and ruins. She walked forward in great dismay and uncertainty of what had happened. She walked forward and saw many dead, limp bodies surrounded by their own blood. It was scary; she looked around trying to see anyone she knew. There, she saw Speedstrike, laying on her back covered in deep scares and trash wounds. She opened her optics as wide as she could. She stepped forward to she if Speedstrike was dead, or just injured. She then saw Blazer laying next to her, also limp and covered in scars. She stepped back shaking her head in dismay when she remembered, her husband and small son. Where did they go?

She ran other of the dead city and down the road to her cavern. She ran into it, only seeing nothing. She started to panic and looked franticly everywhere.

 

            She ran to another part of the city. She looked and only saw the same she had before. There was only dead bodies, and fires burning. Everything was destroyed. She looked at the bodies that laid move less on the ground. She then saw Badgertron. The once great warrior now was partially covered in rubble and optics black. She shook her head. She thought to herself ‘Maybe Scourge took my son, and went for safety.’ She tried to reassure herself. She went on looking around blocks of then newly founded wasteland. Only seeing the same as before. She moved faster and panicked more.

           

            She went to the end of the city. There, she found what she didn’t want to see. In a pile of metal and broken rocks, was the still and lifeless form of her husband. She ran forward and pushed away cluttering piles. She tried to keep from crying but it was hopeless. She couldn’t do anything now. She kneeled down beside him and slowly touched his face. He was cold and she cringed. She cried and hugged him, knowing that she wouldn’t hear his voice again. She then saw to his left, her son, his optics dim, but not offline. He was surrounded in smoke, and coughing weakly. She moved over quickly to him. Slowly and carefully picking him up. She had tears running down her face and she was sobbing silently. What had happened? Everything was gone, but she was still there, still breathing. She looked at her small son, and held him tightly, trying to hold onto what she had left. Her son’s breathing slowed even more, and his optics dimmed until they were only black. She broke down and held him tightly, falling to her knees. She laid her child down and looked at him, not even able to walk yet. She looked up at the smoke filled sky and back at her husband and child. And laid next to them, and shut her optics.

 

            Ðëmòñëss Íçë pàñ†hër woke gasping. She opened her optics suddenly and realized it was just a dream. She shook her head and got up, walking towards the front of the cavern and the out into the dark night. She looked up at the sky. She wondered to herself ‘Is everything alright?’ she shook her head and stayed up. She didn’t go back to bed, for fears of another dream.