She's Just a Human | Transformers

54: • Is Never What you Think

Dammit Dream! Update!! Update now! Why would you leave us like that you heartless evil weirdo?!
~you before you saw this update, probably.

I SWEAR I'VE BEEN TRYING TO UPDATE THIS GODDAMN CHAPTER FOR ABOUT TWO WEEKS
Greetings, my dear legion!
Guess who just entered a new school... Yep, Dream here had to leave her old school and go to a new one where she knows no one *big forced smile*
A lot of work.
A loooot of people.
And amazing (note the sarcasm) social skills.
That's why I haven't been on lately.
Sorry about that.
But oh well, fate hates me. I will just have to go kick his house's door down and punch him right on the face. :D

Anyway, besides my weird plans of beating fate up, thanks for your patience, it's really appreciated!
Hope you enjoy! And sorry again!

~Dream Catcher

-::/\::-

He's right.
He's right and we all know it.

My will to speak. To move.
My will to try...
It's gone.
Because he. Is. Right.

All this time that I've felt big. All this time I've felt unstoppable.
It's just an illusion.
I am not big.
And believe me, I am not unstoppable.

All this time I've felt that I'm more than just a scared girl, scarred for life, taking refuge in their arms.
But that's all I am and all I'll ever be.
Nothing more.

-)././.(-

The cloth is back on top of my eyes, squeezing every injury on my face.
I just noticed how weak my body is. I haven't eaten or drank anything... And it's been quite a while since I last did.
I can barely feel pain now. My mind's blurry and my head wobbles.
My chest's empty. I can barely feel my pulse and my breath is the only sound in this room.
If they don't kill me, the mere fact of being here, alone, slowly being ripped apart from my life, will do that for them.

And I'm getting used to the fact that's what's going to happen.
Because I've been here for a whole day.

Because today is day five.

And I'm sure I won't get out in time.

There's nothing I can do.
There's no one who can help me.
There's...
The thought takes me back to that office in Chicago, two years ago.

There's no hope.

-)././.(-

The door screeches open, and I can tell several people enter the room.
I don't even lift my head as fear starts running through every vein in my body.

"Well, look at that" The man's voice interrupts the silence that settled once the door was closed. "This little fighter is still alive"
I don't reply.

For a moment, I think they simply came to see if I was dead already, but radio noises interrupt my thoughts.

"Now, Caelyn, don't try anything stupid"

3rd POV:

With his head facing the table and his hands running through his hair, William Lennox sighs in frustration, sitting in front of the computer screens, trying to find something to tell them where she is.
They haven't found her yet and are nowhere close in doing so.

The only thing he's certain about is that she is in danger. In major danger. Other times, the Decepticons kidnapped her because they needed her, but this time, he feels whoever took her isn't going to be so gentle if they had done such a planned coverup.