This is for Mrs. Bumblebee, go thank her for the story idea! Okey, did you thank M.B.B? Good! Enjoy~!

Autobot Base, Jack's POV

Everyone crowded around Optimus, all overjoyed to see the Prime. While everyone talked happily to eachother and to Optimus, I grabbed my clothes and went into one of the back rooms to change.

After making sure the door was locked, I pulled off the heavy space suit and put it aside carefully, knowing that if it wasn't in top condition that Agent Fowler would be in deep trouble.

Once it was off, I looked down at myself. Then nearly had a heart attack.

Acid green markings twisted all over me, up my chest and down my legs and arms. I felt feverish, and was sweating as well.

I hurridly pulled on my clothes, and made sure the markings were hidden.

I wasn't going to ruin the happy moment everyone was experiencing outside of the room. I'd worry about the markings later, and no one would notice my sweating.

Picking up the space suit, I went back out into the main room of the silo. Everyone had calmed down, and all were milling about. But they were all still excited quite a bit. Miko was slamming out a song on her guitar, while Raf and 'Bee danced to the music. Even Ratchet was in a surprisingly happy mood, and for once wasn't grumbling about the music.

"Hey Jack! Where'd ya go?" Miko asked, loud enough for me to hear her over the music.

"Changing." I replied, going over to Agent Fowler and handing him the space suit with a smile of thanks. Fowler nodded as he took it and, giving a parting wave to everyone, left the silo.

I smiled as I went to stand on the cement deck, and I leaned on the railing while I watched everyone.

"Jack."

I looked over to Optimus, smiling.

"Yeah?"

"I wished to thank you for what you've done. You've proven yourself yet again to be a worthy ally, and a true friend of the Autobots. You showed yourself far braver then many others in this galaxy, and were a light in what has truely been our darkest time. So I take the chance now to thank you."

I smiled up at Optimus, feeling my heart swell with pride.

"You don't need to thank me, Optimus. You're important, not to just the 'bots, me, Raf, Miko, even my mom! We're like a family, and family helps family." I said confidently.

Optimus looked slightly surprised, but then gave a small, gentle smile. He nodded in thanks before turning to look at the monitor with Ratchet.

I started towards the stairs, but stumbled in surprise when a wave of white hot heat flashed over me.

I fell into darkness.

3rd POV

Everyone turned to look in shock as a loud thumping came.

Jack tumbled down the stairs from the deck, unconious.

"Jack!"

Everyone ran over to the teen as he came to a stop at the bottom of the stairs. Arcee knelt down, reaching forward to make sure Jack was uninjured.

The raven haired teen was sweating, breathing heavily and he was trembling uncontrolibly.

"Arcee, bring him to the medbay, now!" Ratchet ordered as he went quickly to the medbay. The femme followed the orders, quickly yet gently lifting Jack and running into the medbay.

"Bulkhead, Bumblebee, stay out here with Ms. Darby, Miko and Rafael." Optimus said to the last two 'bots. 'Bee began to argue, but a stern look from Optimus silenced his complaints, and the Prime quickly went into the medbay.

"Lay him there." Ratchet said, waving a hand at one of the large berths. Arcee nodded, softly setting her partner onto the Autobot sized medical berth.

Ratchet ran a few quick scans over the human, then frowned. He reached forward, gently removing Jack's shirt.

All three 'bots were stunned.

Twisting, Cybertronian runes twisted across Jack's chest and arms, and were slowly creeping up the raven haired teen's neck. They glowed an acidic green, an Jack was starting to tremble even harder.

"Ratchet. What is happening?" Optimus asked as the medbot quickly hooked Jack up to several machines.

"Vector Sigma seems to have placed a large amount of energy into Jack. His...His heart is being encased by a spark." Ratchet replied, voice slightly shakey. Arcee kneeled beside the berth, watching helplessly as her partner sweated heavily and trembled terribly.

"Will he be alright?" Optimus demanded.

Ratchet was silent for a few moments, looking over the data that appeared on the medical monitor. He then sighed, relieved.

"Yes. It seems that it is simply a difficult process, and might be making a few slight physical changes. But he will survive. Now, both of you out! And don't give me that look Arcee, I'm the medical officer here, and that means I am more then capable of taking care of Jack, now out!"

Later, Jack's POV

I woke up slowly, my whole body felt like it was on fire, and everything ached.

I slowly opened my eyes, and found myself staring at the ceiling. It took me a moment, but I finally remembered what happened, and quickly sat up.

The world seemed to spin for a few minutes, but I was able to firmly place my feet on the ground, I then stood.

Wait a second.

I had been sitting on a berth.

A Cybertronian sized berth.

I looked around quickly. Everything was normal sized to me, but I'd been in the medbay before, everything was Autobot sized. I looked around, my eyes landing on a large piece of metal.

I ran over to it, then lifted it in my hands and looked at myself.

I screamed.