The point of my frustrations do not really end when a dramatic cliffhanger happens to me. The bright blue light began to die away revealing a blue sky with clouds, huge buildings, and a future'ish modern version of Back to the Future style.I feel my back lain on the dark sidewalk. A blonde woman towers over me, strikingly resembling Carly Witwicky, looking concerned.
"Are you okay?" Carly asks.
I tried to speak hearing a ringing screech in my ears.
"Do you have a name?" Carl asks.
"Ivy...Ivy...Ivy Bell." I finally said, feeling pain coming from my head. "T--The--The Auto..."
My world became dark.
...2 days later...
I awoke in a bright clear room feeling strange.The huge television set caught the nick of my eye positioned to the right hand side of the room attached to the wall.This huge, wide HD themed television is blaring voices, instrumental music, and the screen seems blurry at first. I could feel a necklace of some kind wrapped around my neck; except the item attached feels light, cold, and plastic. My eyes focused downwards to see there's a card partially on my skin.
...A card, really?
Is that really the best form of 'in-disguise-heaving-device' the Allspark can come up with?
"Jeeze." I said,rolling an eye. "So.." My eyes brightend up. "Oh!" I snap my fingers. "Katfight202, that's what it was."
There's two users by the username Katfight on DeviantArt, both fabulous artists. Katfight202 is the gal who make these wonderful bases and creates these unique characters;she's also a fan of Prowl. Wait, did I already say that? Oh sheesh, I might be recalling things right with a white hard object wrapped around my head.
Then I recognized a girl with black hair in pig-tails standing in front of a computer on the television screen.
"Oh, so...it was just the coat?" I said, out loud. "So she's skinny." Wow, that is a rather late deduction there girl. "Why did she wear a bear's coat in the interview in guide view?" I narrow my eyes towards the woman who was called by 'Abby'. "I never watched this show because of your slagging big coat!" I wave my hand at the television screen furiously. "I thought you were actually big, a celebrity, and a fur lover!"
I feel the back of my head, but instead I felt something hard.
"What?" I grab a mirror and hold it in front of myself giving a side-view of my head.
It is wrapped up in that white stuff. Which I honestly don't know what it is called.
"Strange." I said, in Waspinator's voice while stroking my chin. "ZZZtrange."