Transformers Prime

IV. Changes

Carrie White

“What happened back there anyway??” I asked as the cars transformed back to their normal selves and the holoforms disappeared.

“Megatron figured out your location. We actually have been looking for you for sometime.” The red and blue bot spoke as I tilted my head in confusion.

“Why??” I asked as I walked towards the railing.

“You were chosen by Primus himself.” I heard as I looked at the orange and white bot.

“Okay, one, who are you guys?? Two, who is Primus?? Three, why am I here?? And four, what was I chosen for?!!” I shouted as I gripped my head and started pacing.

“We are autonomous robotic living organisms from the planet Cybertron. My name is Optimus Prime. You have our medical officer, Ratchet...” The red and blue bot 'Optimus' pointed to the orange and white bot who was literally glaring daggers into my soul.

“Our comrade, Arcee...” Optimus pointed to the pink and blue female bot and I realized that we were going to be good friends.

“Our scout, Bumblebee...” Optimus pointed to the yellow and black bot that Raf was sitting on and to be honest, it was so cute. It really looked like a bumble bee.

“And our wrecker, Bulkhead...” Ratchet finished off as 'Bulkhead' smirked down at me. I smiled before taking off the bandages around my side.

“Ep, Ep!! You can't take it off!! You're still hurt!!” Ratchet complained as I groaned. He so reminded me of Grandfather.

“What?? Why not??” I asked as I slammed my hand on the metal bed but realized I put a dent in it.

I looked at it in shock before removing my hands, staring and observing them carefully.

“Primus chose you because he saw something in you that you didn't see in yourself.” Optimus said as I took my gaze from my hands to him.

“Who on Earth is Primus??” I finally asked as Optimus knelt to my level.

“He is the creator of Cybertron. He was the God of Cybertron. Breathing life into our planet and taking the lives that have suffered dearly for too long. He must have seen something that triggered him to give you such raw abilities.” Optimus stated as I looked around.

“So, why am I here??” I asked as I looked around but only saw shocked faces. I tilted my head in confusion and I followed their gaze to where they were looking at.

I saw a strand of red in my hair and I gasped. I then looked more at my hair by grabbing the ends and saw that all my hair was red on top and blue on the ends. It was no longer dark brown with a hint of blonde in it but fiery red with blue in it.

“What just happened??” I asked as I placed a strand behind my ear.

“It appears that you have taken the CyberOrganic form already.” Bulkhead realized as my eyes went wide.

“Um...CyberOrganic??” I asked nervously as Optimus nodded.

“We do not know the rest of the history of this CyberOrganic form, but we do know that it changes the person or being of Primus' choice. But it appears Megatron has figured out that you were the chosen and sent his army after you.” Optimus said as I raised an eyebrow.

“Who's this Megatron?? And why is he after me??” I asked before alarms started blaring.

“Proximity alert. It's Fowler.” I heard Ratchet say as the screen turned to show a very angry guy.

“Prime!! What happened to me saying keep a low profile?!! You and your team now have the whole military out for you guys!!” Fowler shouted so loud it rang through my ears.

“To what are you referring to, Agent Fowler??” Optimus asked as he walked over to Ratchet. I watched cautiously at both the men.

“Reports of see 4 alien robots battling against each other while having a hospital collapse under their feet?!! What else?!!” Fowler yelled as my cheeks heated up in anger. It wasn't the Autobots fault, so why are they getting blamed??

“It isn't their fault!!” I shouted to the screen. Optimus looked down at me as I ran to his foot.

“They saved me!! If they hadn't have saved me, I wouldn't be here right now!!” I shouted to Fowler as he looked at Optimus.

“Explaination??” Fowler asked with a glare.

“Agent Fowler, this is Carrie White...”

“Primus' chosen from Earth.” I finished as Fowler looked at me, I guess.

“Prime, I will be there in 25 to take Carrie to General Bryce's office for interrogation.” Fowler said as he hung up.

“So, what now??”