I'm pretty excited! You know, this being my first Transformers fanfic after all. :D Anyways, my best friend got me hooked to Transformers, I just adore Bumblebee, so I just HAD to make a fanfic on him, and just came up with this idea 'bout what would happen if he turned evil.
I don't own anything licensed here! Please enjoy!

Plot~

This takes place after the first movie. (Jazz hasn't been killed here, and yes, he's in the story!) Bumblebee one day is at home with Sam, when Optimus orders for our favourite autobot crew to meet at the base, for a meeting. What happens when this meeting goes totally wrong and something horrible happens to Bumblebee? What if that horrible thing forced him to trade sides and become a decepticon? Will the autobots ever be able to get him back? Read and find out. It's Pretty random! Some other OC Characters Added!

Chapter One-The Abduction

Normal POV~

Bumblebee was chillin' in Sam's backyard, because Sam's parents were out of town for the weekend. He was trying to sleep, but then, a certain pontiac solstice pulled into the drive way.

"It's Godzilla! Run for your lives!" Came a random quote from Bumblebee's radio, directed to none other than Jazz.

"Heh, very funny." Jazz retorted. "'nyways, Prime called a meetin' for us 'bots. You betta' get yo' aft ova' der."

"What's the emergency?" Sam asked curiously as he popped out of the garage. "Don't tell me you guys are going to go on another journey to save the world."

"You wish." Jazz taunted.

"We better get going, boss." Rang Bumblebee's Radio he'd always used instead of his vocal processors. "I'll be back." Ah, the Schwarzenegger line.

"Don't get all Arnold Schwarzenegger on me! I'm comin' with!" Sam protested.

Bumblebee looked at Jazz as if asking him if it was okay for Sam to come. Jazz gave him a knowing look.

"'Course Sam can come, he's part of the crew, ain't he?"

Bumblebee chirped with joy and returned to his alt form opening the door to the driver's seat, letting Sam in. Sam, buckled up and started 'driving' Bumblebee.

As they were heading to the base, a conversation had started out of pure boredom about the autobots through the comm links they had.

"So..you guys don't even know what karaoke is?" Sam asked, kind of shocked. Although, he figured he should've expected this from alien robots.

"Logomachy?" Jazz asked.
"N-No...karaoke...what the heck is logomachy?"

Bumblebee searched it up on the web and played the pronounciation guide to the word. "Logomachy, A dispute about words. A dispute carried on in words only; a battle of words." Came from the male announcer.

"That sounds like Optimus..." Sam pointed out.

After that came a very awkward silence.

"No..okay, you see, karaoke is when you have a mic and a karaoke kit, then you take turns singing songs and seeing who would've sang the best." Sam explained, trying to stop this conversation. He decided it was probably too weird to discuss this with autobots.

The ever almighty Jazz threw out a bet, "Heh, I bet I'd kick all yo' afts in dis karaoke."

"Wanna bet?" Sam laughed.

Bumblebee also seemed to enjoy this, for he was in a better mood then he'd been all day now that he was back in action on the road.

"Hey 'Bee, can you stop for a sec? I gotta tinkle!" Sam laughed at his comment. "I mean, I have to go to the washroom!" He now said urgently about halfway into the ride.

"And we'll be back after thirty minutes." Rang Bumblebee's radio.

"Aw, come on 'Bee, I'm not going to be that long! I just gotta go! Badly!" Sam practically jumped out of Bumblebee's window looking for a place to stop.

"That there's nasty! Dude, yo' shoulda gone 'nd done yo' business before we left." Jazz scolded in his own kinda way.

Before Sam even got the chance to make a comeback, Bumblebee had stopped at a gas station. Sam bolted out of Bumblebee and made his way to the restroom.

Five minutes later, Jazz had to leave. "Yo, man, I gotta go pick up the otha 'bots. Bossbot has got me chaperoning you all, 'cuz he don't want us to drive der alone. Donno why, though, he seemed kinda stressed out 'bout somethin.'"
Bumblebee chirped signaling that Sam and he would be okay on their own, then Jazz headed for the road once more.

As soon as Jazz left, as if on cue, Sam had burst through the bathroom panting, as if he held his breath the whole time. Sam panted and said, "It...stinks in there." Well, aparently he had been holding his breath. Then, Bumblebee had let Sam back in, after a reluctant fight about if Sam has washed his hands or if he was dirty or somethin' like that.

Jazz's POV~

I'm on the way to go and get Ironhide out of all 'bots. I groaned at the thought. I heard he's a guardian of some new girl, named Alex. Aparently, she accidentally found Ironhide in his robot-form and Optimus had no choice but to let her in on the secret 'bout us 'bots.

I pulled into Alex's driveway, surprisingly, Ironhide was also there.

"Wazzup Ironaft?" I teased, not really botherin' to use da comm link. "She won't let'cha in the garage 'gain?"

He groaned.

"Aw, come on, not happy to see meh?" I sighed, then mumbled. "Seems like hardly 'nyone is."

Alex came running outta her house. "Well, speak a' the devil." I said, amused.

"Hey Jazz! Watcha doin' here?" She said happily.

"Nothin' much, girly. Just tryin' to get ol' Ironaft to a 'bots meetin.'" I answered her.

"Ohmigosh! Can I co-"

"NO!" Ironhide interrupted Alex.

I thought 'bout this. Ain't Alex and Ironhide supposed to get along?

I chuckled. "'Course little lady can come, she just need to ride wit'cha Ironhide."

"No way! Last time I let her ride in me, I ended up waking up in the mall! IN THE MALL! LIKE LITERALLY INSIDE! IN A CANDY STORE!" He practically yelled.

"Woah! Slow yo' boat man! Fine 'den, she can hitch a ride wit me." I offered, just wanting to get outta here.

Alex cheered, "Yay!" She then sent a glare to Ironhide before gettin' in me.

"Let's roll." And we were off.

I sped off, while a sighing Ironhide followed right on my tail.

"Jazz, what's the meeting for? Why'd Optimus call for it?" Ironhide asked me. 'Bee asked me da same thin.' I recalled.

I'm startin' to wonder 'bout why he called the meetin, also now. "Donno, seems like he's really stressed 'bout somethin."

Now, we were passin' the gas station where 'Bee was supposed to be-

"HOLY FRAG! 'BEE!" I yelled. What the slag was happenin'?

Normal POV~

Bumblebee was being abducted by Starscream who was trying to get him in the airship. Bumblebee was practically screaming like a little girl, but he managed to get away in his alt form with Sam still inside him.

He drove to Jazz. "HELP!" Came from his radio. "I'M BEING KIDNAPPED! AHHH!"

"'B-Bee! Don't panic! Come on, let's roll!" Jazz tried to reassure him everything would be fine, but even he wasn't really sure it would be.

They started off in one of those epic car chases, but Starscream flew in his F-22 Raptor form, so it was like a car/fly chase.

The airship was still following close on their tails, although much to their surprise, none of the fleshling standbyers noticed this chase happening.

"He's right on our tail, sir!" Rang Bumblebee's radio. "You'll never take me alive!"

"Bumblebee, right now's not the best time for your little radio rants!" yelled Ironhide through the comm link.

Starscream landed right in front of Bumblebee, forcing them to stop. They were in a clear alley, that was on the other side of town. They transformed back to their bot-like selves.

Sam and Alex stood behind a dumpster. Alex started cheering, "COME ON IRONAFT! BLOW HIM UP WITH THOSE CANNONS I LOVE!"

Ironhide happily complied and got a good shot at Starscream, who started yelling in pain. Although he was being shot at,

Starscream managed to pick up the struggling Bumblebee, who was also shooting at him, and get him in the airship.

"'BEE!" Jazz yelled. Much to his dismay, one of his best buds had been taken away by a decepticon who sounded like a squeaky dark vader!

Bee's expression was pure horror as he saw his friends for what would seem like the last time...as himself anyway.

Ironhide and Jazz stood staring at the airship like idiots as it flew away..and they couldn't do anything about it...

An hour later-Autobot Base~

Jazz and ironhide informed Optimus Prime, the leader of our favourite autobot crew, about Bumblebee's abduction. They were at the base with everyone; Optimus, Ratchet, themselves (Ironhide and Jazz), but no Bumblebee. Even Sam and Alex were there.

"Yeah Prime! Sam even fell outta' 'Bee as Screamer (Starscream) lifted 'Bee 'nto the airship!" Jazz continued explaining to Optimus, also using that nickname he gave Starscream. "Thank Primus ol' Ironaft was here ta catch 'em!"

Optimus, of course, was shocked by this outcome. He certainly was not expecting this. Although, being that great captain he is, he kept a straight face throughout all of this.

Soon, he looked at Sam with a pitying kind of look. "Sam, what had happened? When and how exactly did this happen?"

"Well..I had just gotten out of the bathroom. And really, all that happened was that I was going to get in Bumblebee, and we were about to hit the road, but.." Sam started, although he was having a hard time remembering what had happened. This was probably due to all the shock of what had just happened an hour ago. "...then we saw the airship...and Starscream came out and tried to get 'Bee, so I threw a shoe at him..."

Jazz burst out laughing at Sam's statement. "That probably could've been why Screamer was so mad back den!"

"Then Starscream tried to get me, but 'Bee defended me. Then, you came." Sam finished and stared at Jazz.

"This is no laughing matter, Jazz." Optimus interrupted sternly, and that sure did get Jazz to stop his outburst. "Bumblebee is an important comrade, we need to devise a plan to get him back from the Decepticons." He continued.

"Wait!" Sam exclaimed. "Aren't you going to tell us what you called this meeting for, first?"

Optimus thought about it for a couple of seconds and made his decision to tell them. So, he continued calmly. "I have called you all hear today for something very important. Decepticons have come back to Earth, and are looking for us again. I have collected details on what their plan is, and of course, they want to destroy us again."

Sam groaned. "And what does this have to do with 'Bee?"

Optimus looked at Sam sadly. "I do not know. Maybe it could have been anyone they wanted, but Bumblebee was the closest at the time. He's also the youngest out of all of us, so he could be an easy target for the Decepticons. Although, I have faith in Bumblebee. He will surely come through."

"But..." Alex looked sad. "We never know that. Maybe Bumblebee won't pull through."

Everyone looked down in deep thought.

Jazz cleared his throat loudly, grabbing everyone's attention. "Now, now, I can't be hangin' here wit some sad 'bots. Instead of mopin' 'round here, I want'cha 'bots gettin' yo' afts outta here and get thinkin 'bout a plan for gettin' 'Bee back."

Sam and Alex grinned at Jazz's comment. "Yes'siree!"

Everyone had a spark of hope. "There has to be a way to get Bumblebee back. There just has to be." Sam repeated as everyone brainstormed different ideas.

With Bumblebee on the Airship-Still Normal POV~

Bumblebee was being dragged on the airship to what looked like a prison cell. Two Decepticons threw him in and locked the doors to it.

"What the heck is happening?" Bumblebee mumbled, barely a whisper, actually using his own voice processor.

There was a chuckle from behind him. How does this chuckle sound like you might ask? This chuckle sounded like a demented dark vader's chuckle. And if it sounded like that, there's only one Decepticon possible, yes, it was Starscream.

"Hello, young Autobot. You are Bumblebee, correct?" Starscream started in that creepy way of his. I shot a stinger of mine, irritated, to him. "Scrap." It barely missed him.

"I see you're a feisty young fellow. Although, do not worry, you are our guest, we will be sure to treat you with the highest honor under Lord Megatron's command." Starscream smirked.

Bumblebee gripped the railings of this 'prison cell,' freaking out, wide-eyed, and just about ready to start shooting every single thing in sight just to get out, until...

"Oh, but we can't let you harm anybody or escape now, can we?" Starscream took out a remote control with a huge red button.

'Red buttons are never good...' Bumblebee thought.

Starscream pressed the red button and an invisible shield popped up around Bumblebee's cell.

Bumblebee stared curiously, wondering if he could penetrate through the shield, so he started shooting those stingers of his at it.

"It doesn't work..." Bumblebee just stood there, having a hard comprehending what was going on.

If possible, Starscream's smirk grew wider, as Bumblebee's expression looked more helpless, by the second. Soon, Starscream was called back by Megatron, leaving Bumblebee alone in his cell with two Decepticon guards.

As soon as Starscream got out of the room, Bumblebee immediately started thinking of all the possibilities of escape. He looked around. There were two Decepticon guards in front of his cell and a shield that he doesn't know how to get through. On the far right of this small room, his cell was in, he saw a control box that had the remote control, Starscream used for the shield, on it. He also noticed the control box would unlock the lock on his cell. Now, he wondered about how would he be able to get to that...he looked back at the guards. 'Or maybe I won't have to be the one to get to it." He thought.
Maybe...maybe he'd be able to get out after all!

With Starscream~

"Starscream." Megatron started, while Starscream knelt down in front of him. "Has your mission been successful?"

"Yes, Lord Megatron. We have Bumblebee locked up in a cell right now." Starscream answered, feeling slightly nervous. But, heck, anyone would feel nervous when facing someone who'd be able to kill you easily.

Megatron chuckled in that deep voice of his. "Good." Then, he walked past Starscream. "I'll go greet him personally."

Starscream seemed shocked. "B-B-But Lord Megatron!" He exclaimed.

Megatron growled.

Starscream's voice lowered in volume a little, "D-Do you not want to see him when we're done the experiment?"
"I want to see how well he'll do now..." Megatron stepped out of the room, "...before we resort to drastic measures."

Megatron was walking to the room where Bumblebee's cell was supposed to be, but then he heard an explosion.

"What was that?" Megatron yelled alarmed and alert.

One of the Decepticons, who happened to be one of the guards supposed to be guarding Bumblebee's cell, limped to him. "L-Lord

Megatron...the Autobot...has escaped.." The Decepticon fell to the ground.

"What?" Megatron fumed. He ran to the room where the cell was supposed to be. "Not here..." He growled fiercely.

He ran down the hallway of the airship. "Where did that autobot go..?"

Then, there it was. A flash of yellow that ran behind him. Megatron turned around and saw Bumblebee, in alt form, driving away. He smirked.

Bumblebee's POV-Flashback~

I was waiting for just the right moment to get the guards' attention. When they finally stopped talking to each other, about who knows what, I decided to get my plan into action.

First, I knew that my stingers wouldn't be able to penetrate through the shield, but I also knew it made a heck of a lot of noise when I did shoot at the shield. So, I started shooting as much as I could at the shield, through the railings of the cell obviously.

"What the-" One of the Decepticon guards started.

The other glared, furious, at me. "You better stop that, kid."

'Kid?' I thought, angry. 'Nobody calls me a kid!' I started shooting more and more every second. 'I just have to keep trying to get the guards irritated enough that-' I started thinking.

"Ugh, that's it!" One of the guards caved. He went to the control box and unlocked the shield and doors to my cell.

'-Until they'd do that." I finished thinking.

"What are you doing?" The other guard fumed. "He's going to be able to get away now!"

"O-Oh, sorry!" The guard apologized, but before they turned their weapons at me, I shot them with my stingers.

"And that's for calling me a kid!" I smirked.

Soon, I ran out of the room, and looked for an exit out of this flying death trap.

End of Flashback~

Now, I was walking down the hallway quietly, but then Megatron showed up.

"Scrap!" I cursed, then transformed back into alt form. Soon, I was driving as fast as I could away from Megatron, because in this situation: Yes, my life did depend on it.

I knew Megatron wouldn't bother using his Cybertronian Fusion Jet Fighter in here, so I sped up.

We kept going and going, but I reached a dead end, and I could hear Megatron's footsteps behind me. I turned back into my bot-form, but before I was able to shoot Megatron, I felt a sharp pain. I shrieked. Everything kept feeling farther and farther away from my clutches and I knew something just wasn't right. The pain kept getting deeper and more painful each moment. But then, everything seemed to fade away, and the last thing I heard was Megatron's deep chuckle. I had a dark feeling inside me, I was devestated. The only thing I could think of at this point was that I failed everybody. Optimus.. Ratchet.. Ironhide.. Jazz.. Alex.. Mikaela.. Sam..
"Forgive me..." Were my last words...as the world around me..faded away...and I blacked out.

Preview for Next Chapter~ Bumblebee's POV~

Everything felt different. I feel so mad, it's just a crazy feeling that you can't really describe. Although, this wasn't a good feeling, it was bad. It felt as if I was born a new 'bot. I couldn't remember anything, except for the fact that I was in the Decepticon airship. What was my name...where did I come from...who am I forgetting? Soon, all of these things didn't matter anymore as this overwhelming feeling took over my mind and my body. My optics opened slowly...

I spoke a few words, with a voice unlike my own. My point of view on everything had changed. Although, underneath all these mixed feelings, there was one that was so familiar...so weird...it was warmth.. a warmth I had felt before, and it seemed to just keep getting smaller and smaller. This warmth wasn't given to me by a Decepticon. What is this warmth?

My life had changed in a blink of an eye, and it felt as if...I'm never getting my old life back.

Well, it's done! I'll post the next chapter if I get at least two reviews! I hoped you guys liked it, and if you have any advice or comments, please tell me. I'm still kinda new to this, and I'm not the best writer, but I at least hope you enjoyed reading this! Please R&R!