Warning this story is purely fan-made! There will be an OC who plays as the main protagonist so if you're a OC hater….please don't flame me because you hate OC. However if you're those reviewers who criticise because of some kind of error or such then Thank You!

Just don't be mean when you criticise me….I hurt easily. Also this story won't be following the Transformers movies smoothly because I am bad at following up stuff.

Lesson: One

Daydreaming is dangerous. It can start simple because you yearn for something but then soon…you want more than just thinking about it. You want to be able to touch it, hold it, love it, and interact with it. You're probably wondering what I daydream about…

The answer to that question is a car. But not just any car but the Bugatti Veyron 16.4!

Unfortunately that dream is a lost cause because even if I save all the money in world…that car will never be mine…unless I steal it! But knowing my past failures of actually making a plan and following it, I'd probably fail.

So…all I can do is daydream about my beloved car…but my warning to you is NEVER EVER turn your 'love' to the point of obsession! Because some dreams become too much then BAM! Somehow it's real…So head my warning but if you don't…hmm good luck because you're going to be on one hell of a ride!

"Eliska, is the microchip done?"

I winced at the sudden light entering the dark room I have been living in for the past few weeks. Ever since Berry accepted the job of expanding the memory on a microchip—I have been doing all the work. That meant my social life has been cut down by 97.9% and my ME time was shorten down to nothing.

"Yea…it's on the table next to Spiderman comic books" I scowled. Usually I wasn't that mean but lack of sleep really does a number on people. Fortunately Berry knew me well enough to know not to be hurt.

"Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the couch" she teased before locking the door. She decided to be even more irritating by sitting on the other couch and turning on the television. Finally I get piece and she decides to ruin it.

"I had a horrible dream about seeing the most adorable things ever a chibified bunny, raccoon, alien—they were SO cute but then this chibified…carrot came and tried to hug me" I groaned at the end. I had a horrid phobia against carrots. And not in the 'I'm getting a bit sick phobia' but the 'I'll destroy you kind'. To be honest it depends on the situation before my phobia acts up. It's not like I know what happen when my phobia acts up…I just blank out.

Berry on the other hand burst into laughter at my expense. My cheeks burned immediately in embarrassment before I glared at her. By now, my entire face was probably red like tomatoes. It's no secret to friends and family about my horrible phobia but that didn't mean they pity me. They just taunt and laughed at me. I should get used to it but I'm not.

"Sweet Kamatis, you sure do know how to make my day!" she chirped. If it was possible to get any more red…I think I did. Berry grabbed my laptop and chip from the table and began humming. While she checked, I started dozing off again. In fact I believe I was beginning to fall asleep but the damn girl squealed a very high pitch note.

"OMG the movie finally came out! Eliska the movie came out!" she squealed doing a little dance. I think they called it the Snoopy dance. Slightly sluggish, I walked up to her and saw a robot—a shiny robot next to an equally shiny car with a logo that said "Transformers 3: Dark of the Moon"

"What the hell is a transformer?" Immediately those words passed through my mouth by mistake. Berry's head snapped in my direction so quick I swear I heard a snap. I couldn't help but winced at how that felt. I wanted to ask if she was okay but she was wearing that expression. The only time I saw that expression was when Yuri was taunting her for liking a boy. It was a whole misunderstanding since I was the one who liked the boy while Berry was the supporting friend in the situation…

"You don't know about the transformers but you worship that-that um…" she trailed off a bit embarrassed before remembering the name "Wolverine!"

I tilt my head with an annoyed expression. Wolverine was cool so I didn't know what she was talking about. "He is awesome unlike your robotic friends!" I scowled a bit before walking back to the couch to watch some anime.

Berry, on the other hand, felt like she needed to argue her point. She began to saying about all the weapons they own which I obviously can argue back with. But then she began to say about the cars they transform into. Now that is what caught my attention.

"They can transform into ANY car?" I asked with raised brows. Berry nodded and began to explain the whole Transformers world. Luckily I had a semi photographic memory so I pretty much just filed this information for later.

"And OMG, if I ever had the chance to meet Prowl" she squealed much to the discomfort of my ears. But the tone of her voice made me voice the egging question that has been on my mind. The way Berry was talking about the transformers…

"You speak as though you're in love" I pointed out leaning back on the couch. Much to annoyance, she blushed with a shy smile. I hate being right…

"They're just cartoons, please don't turn like those weird old guys who dream of having sex with an animated girl" I pleaded. Berry giggled and shook her head with a cheerful grin. However I already saw it. Her eyes were clear like a glass window. Disappointment and heartbroken was the words to describe her eyes.

"Of course they're cartoon characters but I've…been getting these dreams where I was actually an Autobot and…and I was in their world" she sighed. Sadness swallowed her whole and I couldn't help but feel a burning sensation at the end of my eyes. Soon my sight began to blur and Berry yelped at my obvious state.

"Why is it when I try to hide my agony, you show it" she grumbled a bit irritated but gratefulness was swirling in her hazel eyes.

"You're the yin to my yang, and I promised when we were kids…if you don't want to cry, I'll cry for you no matter how stupid the reason is" I ended with a grumble and sniffle. I wiped few of the falling tears and smiled.

For few minutes we sat there in silence beside my few sniffles here and there. Berry was a happy-go-lucky girl who hid her sadness and agony at a young age. She was very kind, helpful and popular with people our age. The only flaw was the burden she carried and how she reacts with it. She tried to be strong and not trouble anyone with it. I, however, was quiet, misunderstood and a bit of a loner. There was even a moment in my life where I was labelled an "emo" till I set them right. I was quiet but that didn't mean I was docile. I can be nice (mostly to children) but I am horrible ill-tempered. I think I got that side from my parents. Not mom or dad but both!

However unlike Berry, I was very expressive to how I feel. I didn't like lying hence the reason my name is Eliska. If I hated something, my mouth already began moving without notifying my brain. And my face, body is very expressive as well according to everyone I met.

"…Let's go check that Bugatti Veyron 16.3 you wanted so much" Berry grinned.

"It's Bugatti Veyron 16.4 you twat!"

Time passes quickly without anybody knowing. It's like a ninja in the night or to put it bluntly it's like Berry trying to sneak into my room with a marker.

"I knew I shouldn't have given you the extra key" I spoke out with my eyes still closed. I heard a yelp followed by a thump then a scream. I didn't bother to get up from my soft bed but a smirk graced my lips.

"CRAP! Hot Coffee on my crotch!" she yelled over and over rolling on the floor or so I believe from the sound. Lazily I sat up and yawned and to my pleasure, Berry was and still is rolling on the floor with both hands covering her crotch.

"Good for you!" I chuckled shimmying off the bed to get a cup of tea. Usually I would go for coffee but after this incident, I think I'll hold from my caffeine for a while.

Days have passed since the whole transformer thing. Even though Berry never brought it up, I went and research about it. It was a tad interesting and by now I should know the main characters of the series. However I tend to twist some of their names up by mistake. Yet what left me astounded me was the fanfictions created. How do a human and the robot do it? Personally I wanted to ask Berry but I didn't need her getting all teary or horny. I could easily answer my pathetic question by reading the fanfic but that seemed a bit embarrassing and odd. It felt like I was intruding a bedroom with a camcorder while the protagonists are having intimate ways.

"Eliska…thank you for helping me" Berry said sarcastically when she came out of the bathroom. I snapped from my thoughts and smiled.

"I lent you my bathroom didn't I?" I replied looking back at the newspaper. Now my head was jumbled up with facts about transformers. Hopefully this fandom won't stick like Harry Potter did. There was time in my life where I only read about Harry Potter being the main protagonist—it got so bad that I actually read a slash pairing with him as a…uke. But then again it is getting bad. I already bought a few posters and all spark necklace. In all honesty, I wouldn't have gotten the necklace if some dumbass didn't outbid me for the all spark prop used in the movie. So like the fourteen time that morning, I focus my eyes on the newspaper and rosed one eyebrow at the news presented.

"Berry…am I the only person who never heard of the terrorist attack at mission City yesterday?" I asked curiously. Berry popped up next to me immediately and scanned the newspaper. She shook her head curiously. Obviously she never heard of it either. While she was reading over my shoulder, the wheels in my head began turning. Mission City? Of all places a terrorist attack? Why not Washington DC or even New York…

The whole thing didn't make sense. Terrorist weren't stupid by any means—in fact they were intelligent people who rivalled FBI and CIA. Well in my opinion that is. I couldn't help but notice in one of the photos despite the blur there was a creature. It wasn't very noticeable but if you worked with kid's drawings and computer graphics before you'll know. Now it wasn't like mammal, reptile or beings like us but it sort of look liked…

"A mini mountain Dew robot" I pointed out to Berry. Berry did a double intake at this. I wonder how she was taking this. I didn't want to panic unless I know she's calm. It wouldn't do to have two insane, panicking girls, now would it?

"HOLY SHIT!" she yelled pointing at the pick before looking at me then newspaper then at me again. The whole thing repeated until I smacked her with newspaper. She twitched and yelled profound words for a good three minutes before simmering down. Then she squealed her high pitch voice.

"That means Prowl is alive!" She grinned manically before gasping in realization. "If we know then other bitches know as well" I sighed in exasperation before breathing out calmly. Counting to ten I let out a yell.

"Oh My GOSH! We can't jump to conclusion!" I shook my head more to myself. Maybe I am being punked here by my family for always becoming obsessed with something. Yea that seems reasonable!

"…Eliska"

But what if this was real? What if somehow my weird obsession brought us here? Not like it's not cool but rather insane and unbelievable.

"Eliska"

But what if it wasn't really real? What if it was a just a figment of my fantasy? Did I finally crack under pressure? Is this

"Eliska…you're crying" Berry whined at the end. I glared at her regardless of the tears blurring my vision. Damn it, why do I have to be the one crying, again? I swear it's because of my mom but then again she's no softie either…where did I get this quality from?

"This is insane" I countered abit bitterly. Berry smiled and threw an arm around my shoulder before batting her hazel eyes at me.

"But I'm here with you all steps of the way"

"…Shut up"

In spite of the need to smack her with the newspaper…I felt very relieved at her words. After all she's the yin to my yang. So the first thing we did was walk around the area. Everything was so normal like nothing changed. Heck nobody even talked about the Mission City thing and it made me feel as though my mind was playing tricks on me from the very beginning.

"I am tired Eliska! Can we go get something to eat?" Berry whined. I on the other hand looked around the place and couldn't help but feel suspicious. I felt like we were being watched but from where? I have no clue. I wasn't trained in that are but I could at least hold my own fight but Berry…she was at least an agile runner.

Still walking I looked at Berry with a frustrated look. "Just wait a little while, something isn'—"Can you believe I smacked into somebody? And not a simple person but a rather tall and handsome guy.

Berry hid her smile behind a hand sadly I couldn't hide my face which was rapidly turning red. He must have notice my embarrassment because he stuck out a hand and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry about that"

I quickly grabbed his hand and couldn't help but notice how he easily pulled me up. I was no light weight but I wasn't fat either! Did this guy work out or something?

"No problem! It was really my fault for not watching where I was going" I smiled still glowing red I bet. Berry giggled and walked up right beside me. Thank gosh too because who knows what embarrassing secret I would have spout out to this attractive fella. My dating history isn't something I'm exactly proud of.

"Sorry about Eliska, she's a bit of klutz" Berry winked at the guy. I glared at her before 'gently' elbowing her in the stomach. She grunted and glared back at me before batting her eyes at the guy. Oh I see how this is going to be now.

It's not like it's truly serious anyway. This happened before except with our childhood best friends. They were brothers to be exact. Elliot and Joel. At the time I had a crush on Elliot while Berry with Joel. Unfortunately Fate decided to be a bitch. Elliot had a major crush on my older sister, Willow. Berry was also unsuccessful in her love life because apparently Joel had a mighty crush on me. I had to admit that Joel was attractive but he just wasn't the one for me. However during his little pursuit for me—I started feeling attracted to him.

However that's another memory for another time. Right now I believe Elliot is out there with Willow getting their doctor degrees. Joel…I rather not say because I really don't know.

"My name is Eliska Valentine and you?" I asked with a small smile. Unlike Berry's tactic, I believe friendship is a must before getting into the relationship. The man smiled which kind of blew my mind away a bit. He had white teeth, not like the usual flawed ones she notice in a guy but perfect pure white teeth! I quickly looked down and to my horror I noticed something. Was that a ring? A married ring on his left finger? Berry noticed my stare a looked at his finger. She paled and looked at me with guilt. We were flirting with a married man. I looked back at his him and couldn't help but feel that egging suspicion. Why did he look familiar? Now that I wasn't blushing like a high school girl, my mind was clear and this guy looked familiar.

"Oh I'm William Lennox and I need to ask you girls some question"

Yea…Fate is a bitch in more than one ways.

Thanks for those who read and please leave a review to what you think. I'm sorry if my grammar and spelling is a bit off. English was never my first language and this is the first time I've ever written in first point of View.