Stolen

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I was awoken stranger than usual. I was awoken by the sound of growling. Bulkhead sat at the door of my bedroom, growling slightly. 

"What's up Bulkhead? It's only... 3 AM?! Bulkhead what's going on?!"

 I asked, panic seeping into my voice. You never know with your big dogs who are actually dragons. I got up, and walked to Bulkhead. He wined and chased his tail once, then gave me puppy dog eyes. Great. Usually he craved treats such as belly rubs or beef jerky, but this time, I saw worry in his eyes. 

"What is it?"

I whispered, leaning down to his height. He whined again and slid underneath me, then stood up. I was like a horse rider at this point. Except with big dogs. Who are actually dragons. And not to mention being backwards. He jogged into the comfort room, (which is basically a TV room, all the comfort is there) my feet skimming the carpet. I got off once he stopped, and faced the door to the backyard. The rest of the team stood by, calm. Optimus leaned down, for me to get on.  I climbed on, my feet lifted off the ground once he stood. All the team padded out of the back door, and once they got out, they all unfolded wings that apparently I didn't know they had. They flew into the sky, me on Optimus's back, clinging for dear life. Things got calm quickly, and I fell asleep quickly.

-Dream mode-

I was falling, and Optimus was falling in after me, his eyes fixed on me with DETERMINATION. Soon he fell away, going out of sight. I was stuck, falling. Huh. Then I slammed hard on a floor, and apparently it was a mirror. I saw the dragon version of myself, (you choose the design cause it's your view)and stumbled back. My back ached, and a pair of wings spread. 

-Dream mode end-

I jerked awake, finding myself covered in mud, and in a cave. I found myself among the deceptions. Great. I was stolen. I never sleep walk so I've been stolen. FAN-FLIPPING-TABULUOS.

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