"The hell do you mean I'm changing?!" I grumbled.
"Whatever is coming is influencing you. Well, more like influencing your physical form. Things transpire oddly but never without reason." Micronus said.
"Why's it always me?" I mumbled under my breath.
"Because you're the chosen one. You're the Godkiller, the Guardian. This new power will be after you until you get rid of it." Solus explained.
"Ok, but why am I changing for it? I didn't change when Sentinel was around nor when the Fallen was alive." I said hastily.
"That's not necessarily true. You were given your new form before the Fallen and then the Godkiller before the Battle of Chicago." Prima chimed in.
"Damn it! Why are you guys always right?" I slumped in my chair.
"Because we know stuff," Alchemist added. They all chuckled a little and I sighed.
"Well, what else is going to happen?" I asked.
"I don't know," Micronus said with a shrug. I glared at him and he sent me a smug smirk.
"Children please stop tormenting her. While I do not know of an explanation for the new presence in your mind, I can offer a theory about the drawing you made. Although the situation is different, I believe what you're experiencing is similar to Samuel Witwicky's experience six years ago. After coming into contact with a piece of the Allspark, Samuel started writing old Cybertronian letters and symbols that appear in his brain. He gave insight to what was to happen in the future and what they needed to stop it. I believe you are going through something similar to it." Primus spoke with a serious tone.
"Ok, so what do I do?" I asked.
"Document whatever you do. This image of Cybertron does not look like it should. Meaning something almost likely has happened to it." Primus said. "Do not let a single action go undocumented."
"Will do. The only problem, I don't have anything to document with. None of us really have personal belongs anymore." I said, scratching my head as I wondered what I could use.
"Here, use this. It's a multi-function holographic notebook. More like what humans call a tablet, but solely for this purpose. You can use it to take pictures, draw, record, or log whatever happens. Whenever you're done, store it in your rift so we can look at it." Alpha Trion said and handed me a thin piece of glass with a metal trim around the edge.
"I'll make sure to put everything on here," I said with a yawn.
"You're waking up. We'll see you next time little one." Primus said and I gave them all a wave and a smile before fading.
When I opened my eyes, it was dark except for the small fire lighting up the church. I sat up slowly and noticed that Cade, Tessa, and Shane were sleeping by the fire. I smiled a little seeing Tessa and Shane cuddled up next to each other and Cade slumped on his elbow in a sitting position. Somebody must've laid me down on a couple blankets, but no one else was around. My eyes trailed around the church and stopped on a large figure next to the entrance. They were leaning against the side of the opening and looking outside. I got up and walked quietly over to them before noticing the vibrant green of their paint job. Crosshairs. I stepped closer and tapped his ped a bit. He jumped a little and looked down at me before he softened.
"Hey there little lady, have a nice nap?" He asked jokingly. I nodded with a smile and he offered me a hand to sit on. I climbed on and he lifted me up to his chest where he could see me better and I wouldn't break my neck trying to look up at him.
"So, if ya don't mind me askin, what happened earlier? Yer Dad didn't really tell us anything and neither did Mr. Leader of the Free Galaxy." He asked and I smiled a bit.
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Will of the Primes (Optimus Prime x Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) is a girl with a life that is far from normal, but she's okay with that. The best things can come from the unique and different. She was told about sparkmates and soulmates from a young age, not knowing if she'd ever find one because of what s...