A/N: This is me saying that I do not own Transformers Prime, only Chaser. I would also point out, if this story seems odd in any way that means I'm telling it my way. Also some ideas were borrowed from other Fan Fiction writers. If writing is bold, that's Bumblebee talking.

Chaser's POV
"Ratchet, pull on the left switch." I said, bolting another screw into place. To my right, a mini bang sounded. "Not your left! My left!" I yelled. Me and Ratchet were running diagnostics on the super computer in base, before everybody left for patrol.
Just as I was wiping the oil off my face (don't ask!) and pushing my goggles onto the remnants of my ponytail, all bots came into the main room, and out through the Ground Bridge. Even Ratchet, so I was on base watch. Luckily Arcee and Cliffjumper were extending their comm link to me so I wasn't completely alone.
After about an hour, Cliff decided to entertain with one his many stories of his many run ins with the local cops of every country.
"So there I am, on the lookout when suddenly, these high beams light up my rear views, and then it hits me. I'm illegally parked!" Arcee didn't sound impressed.
"Another parking ticket?"
"Better," Cliff answered, "the boot!" At base I laughed,
"Big metal tyre clamp, impossible to remove."
"Bingo!" he cheered. "So the local police do their thing, and I let 'em get all the way down the block, that's when I kick off my shiny new shoe and BANG!"
"New York's finest soil themselves." Cee finished, about to laugh.
"You know me Arcee, you mess with Cliffjumper…"
"And you get the horns." Cee and I said, having heard it a million times. Arcee scolded Cliff, reminding him of Autobot rule number one: Keep a low profile.
"Cliff's got a point Cee; scouting for energon is even more boring here!"
"Like Jasper, Nevada's a party place? We're alone wherever we go on this rock." Before he could tell us to stop being dramatic, Cliffjumper's sensors went wild. "Need backup?" Arcee asked, also hearing the noise.
"Do I ever need backup?" Cliff asked arrogantly. Not three minutes later though, "Cee, about that backup…" I jumped to get med bay ready whilst CeeCee alerted the others.
"Bumblebee, Arcee, you're close enough to base to drive back. Everyone else, sit tight." I pulled the switch for three ground bridges, and once everyone was through, I sent them to Cliff's coordinates.
About five minutes passed, and they came back through without Cliffjumper. Arcee was holding one of his horns. "No!"

An eagle shrieked somewhere in the sky, but we were all distracted. Cliffjumper was gone. "We must not allow our anger over the loss of Cliffjumper to impair our judgement. As of today, only we six Autobots remain on this Earth. We owe it to ourselves, to the memory of Cybertron, to any Autobots in any galaxy seeking safe harbour, to humankind." Arcee stepped forward and placed one of Cliff's horns on the cairn. It wasn't fair. "We owe it to our fallen comrade to survive." Optimus finished his speech as CeeCee stood straight up. "Arcee…"
"If Cliff's gone standing around here sulking won't bring him back. So if nobody minds, I think I'll get back to protecting human kind." She walked away and transformed. I looked after her, mind racing.
"Optimus, protecting humans could only lead to more disaster." Ratchet whispered.
"Your opinion is noted."
"I'm going after her, Bee?"

Me and Bumblebee (in his alt mode) followed her discreetly. Not easy in a bright yellow Urbana. Activating Sadie, her hologram driver, Arcee headed straight into Jasper. Behind her and in front of us were two twin cars. "Vehicons." I hissed to Bee. Evidently, Cee had seen them too, because she pulled into a lot, making the Cons pass her by. "Pull over!" I said to Bee, hiding low in the seat.
Arcee hates it when I leave base, unless it's with her. The only outcome of that is I know every entrance in and out of base.
Bee pulled into an alley, and both of us watched as a boy got on Cee, the cons came back and my older sister sped out of there with the boy still on her back. "Drive! Drive!" I yelled pulling on the seatbelt.
We followed them onto the highway, where Bumblebee wove side to side in front of them, so Arcee would have time to get the kid to safety. They went to the left and we did the same but one sped ahead forcing Arcee off the road. The other joined him. Bee did a swerve, did a leap of faith from the highway, and transformed in mid-air.

Normal POV
Raf and Jack watched as a girl fell behind the yellow robot, which was there to help the woman robot they were with. As she fell they heard her yelling, "Bumblebee! How many times have I told you not to transform with passengers unless you are standing still!" Then she hit the concrete ground head on. Both boys reeled back a bit, watching her stumble up to her feet.
Jack ran over to her and helped her up, only to drop her when he saw the blue blood coming from her nose. "Ow! That's going to require some attention!" She cried.
While the bots were fighting, Bumblebee stepped on what used to be Raf's toy car. He beeped an apology which was accepted. Meanwhile, the femme had noticed the girl,
"Chaser? What are you doing here?" Jack helped the girl to her feet, only to be shrugged off.
"Lecture me later sis." Chaser called out.
"Sis?" Jack and Raf both repeated. Meanwhile Bumblebee was recovering from a blast to the chest, when a Vehicon pushed his foot onto his head. He aimed his blaster at the scout's face, only to be stopped by Raf,
"Leave him alone! Please?" The con turned to the three humans and aimed his blaster at them, shooting one at the girl's feet, which she dodged just as her sister had, back flipping.
"Not good!" Chaser yelled, running away from the danger.
Taking this as a good idea, both boys followed, only to realise she was standing into a pipe. "Get in!" she commanded, helping Raf up. Jack got in next, followed by Chaser. The Vehicon reached into the pipe, and almost reached the kids, only to be pulled away by Bumblebee.
"Are you three alright?"
"Thank you!" Raf said, much to Chaser's surprise,
"You can understand him?" Jack grabbed Raf's shoulders,
"Don't look back!" He ordered walking through the pipe with Chaser heading the opposite way.
"What did we just see?" Raf asked.
"No idea and I'm not sure I want to find out!"

Chaser's POV
Bumblebee took a hit to the stomach, and then was kneed in the face. He was thrown back to where Arcee was just re-joining the battle. A horn suddenly sounded, and Bulkhead drove up and transformed, "Who's ready to rumble?" He challenged. The Vehicons transformed and sped away.
"Kids got away safe," I reported, coming back up to the trio. More energon dripped onto my shirt, hopefully I'll get it out without too much fuss.
"What took you?" Arcee asked Bulk,
"Traffic!"

"And the cons would have been scrap metal if I hadn't have been distracted by the human." That got Optimus's attention,
"Human?"
"Two boys, one her age." Bee said, pointing at me.
"Who's 'her'? The scraplet's creator?" I asked, holding ice to my broken nose.
"I guess a second one caught us in action, I don't know. Was a little busy at the time!" Arcee pointed out.
"Well, your favourite little sister just found them!" I announced holding up my laptop. "Rafael Esquivel and Jackson Darby. They attend the local high school. Lucky scrappers." I muttered. Hey! I get bored too!
"If the Decepticons are targeting us, anyone perceived as our ally, will be at grave risk." Optimus pondered.

Me and Bumblebee were driving at normal speeds to the local high school. I was there because we thought that if they saw another human, they would know we weren't going to kidnap them.
Both boys were standing on the corner talking. Jack had ignored Arcee in the car lot of the school. This should be fun.

Sorry, first fic. Read and Review please!