Dimension to Dimension [>Completed<]

Silver Lining

I don't own Transformers, just my OC's!!!

MaddieBlackwell: I know...me too! And I feel the same way...it's actually kinda funny cause you read my mind as I was stating to write this chapter! Thank you for the feed back! XD

DOES CONTAIN A BIT OF SCHMUCK AT THE END! READERS BEWARE IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE!

And since this is rated PG-13 you should know the risks. I will let you know if there is any schmuck or lemon scenes before the chapter starts. Thank you for reading the warning. :)

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"-care, Prime. She's done nothing but help you Autobots!" Cade growled. "Do you know where I found her last night!? Passed out from human high grade in a lake and stripped to her human skin!" I groaned. That was probably not a good sight to him.

"Austin, are you functional?" I looked at him. "If they're asking to talk to me, go tell them to go fuck themselves! Since they don't trust me, AGAIN, and decide to go behind my god damn back and get a fucking new Liaison they can boot me out of their cycles!" I roared.

"I am so fucking stressed I don't know if I ever want to go back ever again. I'm like a noodle. You can twist it and knot it so much until it breaks. I'm at the point where it's breaking apart. I have my sisters funeral to attend to, I have to deal with finding a new job. I'm going to have to schedule a meeting to explain why I couldn't watch the Autobots. Why I'm never on base and why I think they got a new Liaison. I got an answer for the last one. Because they don't trust me. I might as well put a Decepticon symbol on my fucking forehead and waltz right into the base. Oh wait! I can't! I'm from another dimension!" I yelled, throwing my alarm into my television screen, breaking it.

"I shouldn't have made that wish! All I'm getting from them is bitter treatment saved for a Decepticon! I have sacrificed so much for them and they keep using me just to stay on earth! They're using me to get a bigger base and fucking weapons! They're a bunch of spoiled little brats! What have they done fore me!? Nothing! And when I try to give them advice to save IronHide they just toss me aside. 'Oh no, he's a loyal Autobot' and 'Oh I'm rough and tough. I've got my cannons. No one can touch me' It doesn't work that way! I watched him fucking die in the movie! So did you, Cade. I watched him stand there, then fall to the ground! I watched the rust eat away at him and screamed his name. I screamed for him to get up! Maybe I regret ever helping them cause as soon as I was gone, they went on and hired a new lady. Well, I got news for ya!" I said, grabbing the dresser for support.

"Hire anyone you want, but no ones going to care for you like I did. No one will stand up for you. No ones going to stand by you and fight the Decepticons. No ones going to know you like I did. I hope they have fun with their fucking new Liaison for the small time they have. They will be forced to leave the planet if Sentinel gets his way. I pray to Primus that they're ready when the shit hits the fan. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to throw up." I walked from the room, leaving a surprised ex-con.

After vomiting, I laid against the wall next to the toilet. I sat in a comfortable position and closed my eyes. I reached up and flushed it. I let my hand fall back to my lap and sobbed into the wall. I heard Cade talking to someone but I didn't care. I knew it was an Autobot cause he kept saying 'Autoscum'.

"It's not worth it, Cade. They don't care, period." I said loud enough for him to hear. I heard Cybertronian and then nothing as the bathroom door opened.

"You should recharge. You have the funeral tomorrow." That sent me into another hour of sobs. My sister should be burring me, not the other way around. She was only 14 years old! She had her whole life ahead of her! I should be the one on that slab. But, maybe Optimus was right. Maybe Primus has a plan for her. Maybe her time was served and he was calling her back. Who knows?