TFP: Surprise! (Chapter I: Coincidence?...)

After Physics, Lauren had hopped on a bus, and rode over to the local community college. From the student center, she had walked to SPCH, then SPAN, and finally ended that lovely Thursday in August at 14:15 HOURS. She sat in the back of the student center, awaiting her mom to pick her up, and take her home. It had been a busy week thus far, and both college and high school had barely started back up. She opened up her HIST 1301, and in said spare time, she began pouring over the true beginning to the oh so 'wonderful' country of America. As she looked over a words "putting a ding in us" her mind, for some strange reason recalled the Dingus. Agent Fowler requesting help, the first encounter with MECH-Silas... She growled, the snake reminded her of several other people. Finding that she was beginning to have trouble focusing, she put the notes away, and slouched against the brick wall beside the bench where she sat... she brewed the disgust into a good bit of loathing, until she noticed not too far off, a yellow and black muscle car... "Whoa... I must seriously be loosing it," she shook her head,  "That looks just like B--"
"Hey, kid!"
"MEEP!" Lauren yelped, WTH-ARCEE?!
"Any chance you know someone named Lauren Courage?" the biker, or rather... yes-it had to be a biker! Of course... and yet the biker would not-y'know-look at her.
Lauren pulled her British Driving Hat down to cover her face, "Nope, sorry."
"You're sure?" she repeated, "Her description says she wears a maroon letterman jacket from the high school-like that one you're wearing."
"Sorry, maybe you should try the high school then."
"Agh-thanks for the help," she muttered, before driving away.
Lauren breathed, "I'm goin' nuttso!"
As if seeing what looked like Bumblebee, then what looked like Arcee-and sounded like Arcee, she then witnessed the convoy of what appeared to be Bulkhead, following Bee, who was following Arcee... "Okay-just a bit... creepy." A familiar-looking abulance joined them, with a familiar face in the driving seat, "Okay-that-was uncanny." She scowled, and beat her own head, "That's enough, Lauren! Autobots don't even exist!"
"Uh... are you talking to yourself?" Lisa asked, standing  by her with Hale.
Lauren paused, sighing. Her mothers car quickly rolled up, delivering a single honk. Lauren bounced to her feet, "Bye guys!"
The moment she had hopped in the car, Lauren took note of how her mother began driving even though Lauren hadn't the opportunity to put her seatbelt on, and growled in annoyance.
"How did your test go?"
"Huh?" Lauren muttered, still thinking about the Autobots, "Oh-uh-yeah, it was great." Lauren shook her head in a vigorous motion, before slumping back in her seat, and reassuring herself the Autobots were not real. They were a TV show... but then again... "Hey mom, do you know about Transformers Prime? Have you ever watched it?"
Her mother turned to her, "Uh-no, is that one of your science fiction programs that you watch about wild life or monkeys?"
Lauren shivered-she hated monkeys, "Never mind."

As soon as her mom had dropped her off at the house, Lauren had rushed in, and quickly jumped on the couch, turned on the TV, and laid back to relax. Just as she was getting into  and episode of Doctor Who, her stomach stirred. Shaking her head, at her own little baffle, Lauren got up, walked into the kitchen, grabbed her bag of Gold Fish, and walked back to her place on the couch. Butterflies stirred in her gut-had, making her cringe in pain. "Easy, tum-tum!" She her stomach had a knack for predicting bad things, and just as Lauren had thought about it, there was a knock at the door. "Agh-mom!" Her mother always had to come back to the house like three times.
Lauren stood, stomping over the the door, and opened... only for her jaw to drop again-not for the last time, I might add.
"Hi, do you know a-Lauren Courage?" Jack asked.
"Yeah!" continued Miko, "She's like this tall," she demonstrated with her hand, "has long black hair, and hey-DUDE! You almost look like her... but your hairs short... and brown."
Lauren dropped the bag of gold fish, and screamed, before slamming and locking the door, running to her room, and locking that door too. She sat there in the dark, Lauren felt her cat, Mishka, walk over and rub against her. "Wait-wait-wait, what am I doing? That isn't actually Miko and Jack... calm down, Lauren! Yeah, I should go apologize!" Lauren, suddenly feeling better about it, and hoping that they would still be there, walked to the door, "Heh-they probably are just trying to sell shirts or candles for their school-ooh! Maybe they'll have Sparkle Twilight in a three-wick candle!" Lauren opened the door, stepping out, "Hey, sorry about tha-t... why is the garage door--..." Lauren walked over to the garage, hearing voices.
"Well, she ran back inside-screaming... and besides her hair wasn't right-se didn't look goth," muttered Jack's voice.
"Jack, this picture was from two years ago-chances are she changed," growled Arcee.
"Agh! I told you so, Miko!" Jack sighed.
Miko shot back, "Watch it, Jack, at least I was friendly!"
Lauren came around the corner, "Why are you guys-..."
Arcee, in her autobot form, turned, "Scrap."
"Oh... I need to lie down..." Lauren shook her head, walking back towards the door, "I'm not going insane-I'm not!... or am I? Oh no! Insane Lauren would be crazy! Agh-calm down... I need to drink some tea... my over-active imagination is growing to be uncontrollable..." Lauren shut the door behind her, walked to the couch, laid down, and fell asleep, with her mind still racing, burning! Something was wrong with her head-it hurt... and with her eyes closed, even then, she began seeing things-strange things-and yet they were familiar, but how?