Chapter 55

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It was a nice afternoon, the birds were singing, the flowers were blooming, and Daisy herself was not. She was alone in a grass field pouting. Not blossoming at all, which at this time was kinda normal now. This was the first time in forever since her dad had let her get out of the house unsupervised, with no Autobots or protective dad figures. Which in Daisy's book was a win. After a month or so of staying here and spying she actually has a lot of information. One being the base.

The horrible very tasteful taste of the after-effect was that she couldn't connect with her comrades at all. She didn't know what they did but every time she called or sent a text they didn't receive it. Which frustrated Daisy to no end. Of course, she had done several things, like going somewhere with lots of Wifi, which did not work, going to the tallest building she could get herself up, which also didn't work, and she tried to contact them through the Autobot computers. She is surprised she wasn't caught doing that, to be honest.

She laid down on her back, feeling the grass prick her arms and legs, it was actually a nice feeling being able to run around in nature again. Too bad she wanted to go back into the skies of doom (she would think otherwise on such a name).

She sat up when she heard a noise and multiple battle cries, did she stumble into Decepticon territory or something? She got to her rather shaking feet, brushing off any pieces of grass that threatened to make green stains over her clothes. She walked her way over to a nearby tree, flinching when a piece of ash fell onto her shoulder.

She did what any child would do, scream in fright and roll herself all over the grass, the PTSD coming back full spring as she cried and flailed herself around. Why must fire be such a cruel aspect of life?

After gathering herself together and realizing that she was much rather dramatic in this situation, she got up and looked at her new stained-white shorts and shirt. Didn't she just try and prevent this not too long ago? What luck. She frowned and stood up again, slapping her legs as if to blame for her shaky and spooked appearance.

She walks again to the same tree, also slapping it cause why not? It hurt and now her hand has pieces of sap and bark on it. Again, what luck. After desperately wiping her hands over her shirt, leaving her hands with that stuck feeling, she finally saw what was happening past the tree line. She almost screamed louder than the fragging dragon's roaring. She thought giant talking car robot aliens were crazy, but adding a dragon was just too much for her brain. A giant roaring dragon robot alien is not what she planned to see at all.

__She looked at the reader and raised a brow, "You see what I'm seeing?"___

She blinked in surprise as she saw the large flying beast blowing blazing fire down onto the running bots... and was that Miko she could hear screaming. What was even happening at this point? Throwing up seemed like a great idea to her at the moment.

She then felt a hand grab her—or well servo—and off the ground. She of course dropped the frag bomb on them five times as she was freaked out. Flailing around she immediately regretted it as she hit hard metal with her fist, how bad does this day need to be?! Daisy hisses and looks up at her capture, her face turning to embarrassment seeing Starscream staring down at her with the look of, "really."

"Oh... hey... Star..." Daisy laughed nervously. She looked back at the huge flying robot reptile.

"Mhm, I'm just as shocked as you, how could Megatron let a beast into the ranks." Starscream huffed, placing the now even more shocked girl on his shoulder.

"In the ranks, he is with the Decepticons?" Daisy said, her fear gone knowing that the side she is on is not against the 100 times larger robot. And she thought Megatron was big. "Why exactly is that a bad thing?" Daisy asked, knowing that he thought that with disgust and disappointment in her face.

"Its history lies in eating Cybertronians, why should I not be disgusted?" He gagged out, making it seem like a smoothie that was way too chunky to consider drinking.

"Eats, how do you eat anyway?" She said, trying to ignore the fact that she and multiple other Decepticons could be gobbled up by whoever the dragon was. "What exactly is he anyway?"

Starscream glares down, not very happy with the amount of questions he is getting, "A Predacon. I have no interest in trying to find out his name," Starscream signs, making her question literally everything about Cybertrons. "You also don't need to know how we eat."

She'll get that answer later, I'm sure Shockwave would be happy to explain it, and talking to him would feel better after a whole break away from "home." Hopefully, she'll get to go back to the Nemesis after this. And when she does she'll get this annoying tracker off her phone.

She is way too excited to meet this way too large predator that is currently trying to burn every Autobot aft.

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