I was sitting in my room, listening to Can't Dance by Meghan Trainor. I don't know why I loved that song so much. I could hear the others talking downstairs in the living room. I looked at my nightstand and my notebook was there. I could see names on there. Names that I wrote for no reason. Optimus Prime, Ultra Magnus, Ratchet, Arcee, Cliffjumper, Bulkhead, Wheeljack, Smokescreen, Bumblebee. Megatron, Soundwave, Shockwave, Starscream, Dreadwing, Knockout, Breakdown, Airachnid. Predaking, Darksteel, Skylynx. I frowned deeply and picked up the notebook and turned a page. I saw a heart with two Angel wings on either side. I don't know why I drew that. Even if I showed Amarys one of the pictures I drew of Predaking and Amber's sparklings, it'd be too much to even handle for either of them. I only knew how to draw cats and kittens. That's it. I need to get out of the room. I walk downstairs and go to the basement. I see June, Alice and Henry working. I knock on the door and Alice turns to me. "Hey," she says. "Hi." I say, walking over to the gestational tank where another predacon is resting. "I assume Project Predacon will be soon completed?" "It will. We just need to make a few more and everything's down for the count." June says as he walks up beside me. "Good. Predaking's getting excited." I smile and June chuckles.
