Caught between awake and asleep, floating in a gray in-between world, all I had were my Bonds.
They were all I could feel, besides my own thoughts and emotions, and all I could really concentrate on.
The Bonds I had with the sparklings (wait, how did I know they were sparklings?) were still weak, fresh, but I could sense their fear and concern.
I wanted to comfort them like I wanted to comfort Guardian, but all I could do was send my own feelings to them, tell them that I was still there.
There was nothing I wanted more than to wake up.
Another Bond, one I couldn’t identify, distracted me from my wishes.
I realized it was the Bond I had felt when kidnapped by Sector Seven, and, remembering the warmth I had felt, reached for it.
There was a jolt, as if the other person hadn’t expected me, before the warmth started to trickle in.
The gray was starting to turn blue, like an Autobot’s optics, and I leaned into the presence for comfort.
Encouraged by my actions, the warmth wrapped around me more securely, a safety blanket.
Then I remembered the name the AllSpark had given me…
And it all made sense.
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Consciousness came slowly, like waves slowly encroaching on the shore, each bringing a new perception to test my surroundings.
First was touch; warm metal and lukewarm air, the vibration of an idling engine, small forms curled against my side.
Then hearing; the gentle purr of an engine, idle chattering, the soft touch of metal on metal.
Sight came slowly; dark metal, dimmed optics, shadows formed by the large body shielding my eyes from a bright overhead light.
Blinking slowly, I turned my head to see Sparky and the X-Box-bot pressed into my side like fitful kittens.
The SUV was curled around the head of whatever bed I was on, a heavy arm laying on my torso as if to keep me from escaping, while the vending machine-bot lay at the foot of the bed, fidgeting like a puppy dreaming of chasing squirrels.
“ Keara. ” Guardian greeted softly, coming around the bed to settle on my free side.
“ I am glad you are awake. ”
“Glad to be awake.” I admitted softly, smiling.
“What have I missed?”
“ Quite a bit, actually. But first, I should tell the others that you have woken up. ”
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Birth of the newborn
Novela JuvenilKeke Witwicky is a computer genius, always thinking and always getting into trouble. Guardian is a sentient alien robot given life in order to protect her. Life will never be the same once Keke sets her eyes on the '76 Chevy Camaro in 'Bolivia's Use...