Dream-Based Stories

Trapped Inside

It was a mild July afternoon. Sitting there, a tree took my mind so many times with it's paranormal beauty! It wasn't the tree itself, but rather the markings on it. One marking I could make out as half of an Autobot mar, and the other half a horrid Decepticon mark. I had crossed that tree so many times wondering about that marking, and the markings around it, that it hurt. Cybertronian, I swear ...that what the other markings are. I just can't read their language yet. Trying to understand the tree, that was difficult. Yet, it still puzzled me... Why was something like that so hypnotizing? I pass it for what seems like the millionth time, running to meet my guardian, Smoke Screen. When I stop and finally do something I've been dying to do since I first saw the tree, I touch it.

The symbol glows, then I'm knocked out cold. When I wake, I'm not sure how long it has been, or how long I was out. All I know is I'm on a ship. A ship I've seen before, in my mind. Smoke Screen described it once. Holy cow, I'm on the Decepticon war ship, the Nemesis! I panic as my worst nightmares come true, all leading to me being spotted by Megatron, the Deepticon's leader. "Well, well, well. If it isn't an Autobot pest, or pet, or whatever you are."

I stare at him for what feels like hours, but it's only two minutes. Al of a sudden, I just turn and start running as I scream. I come to a dead end and must pick a side to turn. "Left, left, left!" I scream. But I run smack-dab into a Vehicon. "Right, right, RIGHT!"

I'm trapped in a horrible nightmare, wishing I could wake. My sides begin to ache when I see another dead in. This time I turn right to find my friend, Emmy. "Emmy?" I ask.

"Sam?!" she replies. I grab her hand to start running, but this is a dead-end too. Megatron corners us, pointing his huge gun the side of a house at us.

"Farewell," he says, getting ready to shoot.

Me and Emmy are still screaming when I pull her and myself underneath Megatron, and we are off running in the other direction.

"What are we doing?" she asks.

"Getting out of here!" I yell. We look behind us, not noticing that we're headed for an open door until it's too late. We're falling from hundreds of feet in the air. We land on an old Autobot that had been broken for years, and find Megatron is still chsing us, only now he's shooting. "Ahhhh!"

"In the library, in the library!" Emmy screams. We head in there. Thank goodness, my sister, Kay-Kay, is the only one in there. Megatron comes inside, stupid huge library!

We hold each other in tight hugs as he aims is huge gun at us again. No way we can escape this one. He aims, he shoots! BANG, we're gone.