Hello all! For once I got to sleep in today, so I thought,'you know, I've kept them waiting long enough for this chapter.' ^_^ So, here it is! Oh, one more thing, from now on, there will be a song of the month. If you have a song suggestion, just PM or reveiw!

Song of the Month: Ash like Snow- english dub.

Now, on with the story!

Montana POV (don't worry, I'll change it to other characters, not just the same ones!)

Recap:

Then the girl turned to the boy, who was pale as a sheet, and murmured something that made him pale further. That was also when Syria decided to be a complete idiot, saying in a loud voice for all to hear, "Yeah, no pressure or anything."

All of the heads whipped in our direction at her voice, and spotted us easily. I groaned, before muttering, "Mr. Palm, meet Mr. Forehead." Sera slapped the back of her sister's head, grumbling below her breath about how all idiots should die.

And for the first time ever, I completely agreed with her.

Now

After Sera slapped Syria, all hell broke loose, at least on our end of the table. The slap ended up pushing some of Sy's (my nickname for her; she hates it) hair into her face, thus 'ruining' the style she had it up in earlier. If there is one thing Syria could be vain for, it was her hair.

Syria slowly turned around to face her sister, a deadly aura coming off of her in waves. "Did you just hit me?" she asked in a calm voice- the calm before the storm, and all. Sera, as if sensing the danger on her life, slowly backed up into the alley with the robots, with her sister advancing on her.

"M-maybe?" She stuttered, fear in her eyes.

Here we go... I thought morbidly.

With an animalistic snarl, Syria jumped at her sister and started to claw, bite and punch her. I sighed, walking into the alley prepared to pull them apart before they killed each other, when the robot we were following stepped in.

"I hope I'm not interrupting something?" He- I'm assuming- asked, surprisingly polite.

The twins stumbled apart, shocked to hear the robot talking to them, I'm sure.

Suddenly, the black one came up, his hands turning into giant cannons. "Optimus, these humans were spying on us. Shall we terminate them?" it asked eagerly. Note to self: stay away from the black one. Great, now I sound racist... I thought to myself, slightly sarcastic.

"Ironhide, we don't harm humans!" cue twitch mark on our foreheads. He didn't much appreciate being associated with the human race, because we were so different to them genetically. "Besides, they're defenseless! That would be murder on human terms!" oh, it is on.

"Humans?" Sera began with her voice darkening, her face scrunching up as she was getting angry at being called a Homo Sapiens.

"Defenseless?" Syria finished with a face that screamed, I'm-going-to-f****ing-kill-you.

"Can a human do this?" they exclaimed together, and everyone watched them with wide eyes. Except for myself, internally sighing as I knew exactly what they were up to.

Suddenly pieces of scattered metal rose into the air, sharpening into arrowhead like objects. Fire sprung up and surrounded the metal, prepared to give them the extra boost should they launch.

Sam and the other human teen backed away with wide, scared eyes. The robots just stood in shock, watching as the fire danced on the metal arrows.

"You idiots," I scoffed at their display of anger.

At once, all heads turned toward me, the robots and humans in shock, and the twins in annoyance. "You just blew our cover sky high."

"But they called us humans-"

"-and said we were defenseless!" For all that they fought, when it came down to it, they were always at the others back and defense.

Seemingly regaining his composure, the robot that seemed to be known as Optimus stepped forward, and asked, "Are you suggesting that you are not humans?"

Briefly stopping the imminent argument, we turned to face him, and gave him the biggest 'Duh' face ever. "You think? There's flying shrapnel with fire around it floating in the air." I responded. "I'll give you three guesses. And the first two don't count." I said sarcastically.

Suddenly I felt a tingling run down my body, and I shivered unconsciously at the feeling, being reminded of all the times I was scanned and analyzed by the scientists.

"Hmm, by my scans they are human but have a very unique energy about them. Perhaps it is Allspark energy?" The yellow one with the rescue lights spoke rhetorically.

"Hey! You can't just scan us like we're your science experiment! We've been there..." Sera muttered the last part, looking away as she was possibly being triggered by the feeling.

"Well I guess introductions are in order, as you've already seen us." said Optimus as the flaming arrows dropped to the ground, no longer needed, and the twins calmed down, and drew closer together for comfort. I stood tall and proud, ready to face whatever was necessary.

"That can wait. Don't you have something more important to do- Something that has to do with a pair of glasses?" I asked, perhaps not as politely as I should have.

"Hmph, I guess she is right. But fleshlings', you're riding with me, for questioning." Ironhide ordered us, and we tingled with the annoyance of his nickname for us.

"I have a few questions of my own, can I come?" asked Sam. Ironhide nodded before shifting into GMC Topkick.

As we climbed in, Sam gave us an odd look as we sat down, as if he were afraid, but curious of us at the same time.

And cue interrogation, I sighed loudly, not even bothering to hide my annoyance, apprehension, and small fear.

Hope you liked it! If I didn't get Ironhides altmode right, tell me!