Note: I do not own any property rights to Transformers or any of the Characters presented here besides the ones I specifically made up (Drift comes to mind). Please do not bring any legal action against me, this story is only for entertainment purposes. The characters and events in this work are fictional and any resemblance to real people, or events, is completely accidental and not intended.

Also this story is rated M for a reason, there is bad language and sexual scenes, nothing too bad yet but I am just covering my tail. Don't read if you are offended by such things.

A More Important Note: This story takes place after Transformer's Revenge of the Fallen. For the purposes of this story, Dark of the Moon never happened.

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Chapter 1: To Move or Not To Move?

"What now Sam?" Mikaela Banes asked from across the table. The question had been gnawing at her mind for a week now, ever since she had watched Sam graduate from Stanford.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked nonchalantly in between bites of his double cheese burger with extra cheese.

"What are we going to do now Sam? You're done with college and I would rather not waitress any more if I can help it."

"Are you trying to imply that you want to go back home?"

"Yes, yes I am. I want to go back, back to the shop and my Dad. I am sure your parents would mind having you a bit closer too." Sam put down the fourth of his cheese burger that remained, whipped his muster covered fingers on a napkin, and took a long sip of coke.

"So, you just want me to go home? Do you also want me to go live with my parents again too? I doubt they want me back, they did go on a three month tour of Europe after I left, well after the event part two, if you get my drift." Mikaela nodded that she understood 'the event part two' referred to what happened in Egypt three years ago.

"Well, not exactly, I was thinking that we could get a place together." Mikaela said with a small smile. Sam practically chocked on a French fry as he visibly freaked out.

"Wooooooooh, wait a minute. Don't you think we're moving a bit fast?" Sam blurted out after he had saved himself from his chocking spell.

"Uh Sam, it has been five years. We have survived some pretty crazy shit together and we lived together in your dorm room last semester." Mikaela said with a grown. Sam's cold feet had a way of really annoying her.

"True, true, but like actually living together, that is a big step. I mean its like practically as big of a step as using the L word!"

"Uh Sam, I am going to point this out a second time and this time I actually need you to listen to me, we have already been living together!"

"Well, I guess; but, what about Bee and his friends?"

"I am sure he will be given clearance to come back with us and even if he doesn't I am sure he will disobey those orders and follow anyway." Mikaela said with a sigh, she wasn't expecting this to be such a big issue.

"True, and I have been striking out in the job market here."

"Yep and you know living together would give us even more time to have fun at night." Mikaela said with a wink.

Sam's eyes light up, "Are you serious?"

"Deathly," Mikaela said with another wink as she reached under the table with her foot and gave Sam's left leg a gentle stroke. An ear to ear smile broke out across Sam's face.

"Well, when you put it that way it really doesn't sound that bad." Sam jokingly mused as he finished his fries.

"Good because I kinda already picked out a place."

"What?"

"Yeah and I already payed three months worth of rent so, we should probably be moving down there pretty soon."

"Seriously? Well, I am perturbed that you didn't ask for my opinion; but, at the same time I am seriously glad that is over with. One less thing to worry about," Sam said with a quirky smirk. Mikaela burst out laughing, not just at Sam's face but at the thought of Sam worrying about such a thing, let alone focusing on it for more than a day.

"And I did ask your opinion. It was a few weeks ago when I was showing you those apartments online." Mikaela said after she stopped laughing.

"Oh yeah, I remember. I didn't realize you were being serious. I thought you were just doing one of those female things were you plan our future life together; that whole making a nest together thingy." Mikaela started laughing again and Sam joined in.

"Since all of that is out of the way, how about we continue with our plans for the evening?"

"Sure."

Mikaela and Sam left their table, threw their trash away, and left the restaurant. A gleaming yellow 11 Camaro with black racing stripes sat in the third closest parking spot to the door. Next to it sat an equally bright and well polished Red 99 Honda Civic SI with black rims, and a huge free hand Chinese Dragon scrolling down its sides. Sam smiled at the sight of the two cars and he gave both a pat on the hood as he walked between them. He opened the door to the Civic and said, "Drift good to see you but I didn't realize you were in town," to the empty interior.

"I just got here, only took me two hours on I-85 doing 120." Came a voice from the car's speakers. Sam figured that Drift would be smiling if he could see his face.

"To what do we owe the pleasure of your presence?" Mikaela asked over Sam's shoulder.

"I hear you needed help moving," came the response from the car's speakers. Mikaela spun around and raised an eyebrow in the direction of BubbleBee. "I figured that someone trained in espionage would be better at keeping secrets." A few short beeps came from the Camaro's horn which sounded very similar to oh well.

"Well, come on Drift, you can hang with use for the rest of the evening, I don't think we will be leaving tonight." Sam said as he shut the door to the civic and climbed into the Camaro with Mikeala.

The two cars darted down the residential streets. Drift was up to his usual games, darting in and out of traffic at high speed. Bumblebee decided to join in and the two cars tried to one up each other as they slid in out of increasingly tight gaps between cars.

"Hey you two, take it easy. We don't want to get pulled over," Sam said.

"Are we scaring you? I heard Ratchet say that fear, in human, releases chemicals that can increase your sexual arousal."

"Hey, easy there buddy. I'm not scared."

"Uh huh, that's why you're sporting your little friend, isn't it?" Mikaela said as she poked the growing lump in Sam's pants. Sam blushed and swatted Mikaela's hand away.

"Hey! We were kissing early and you know what that does to me!" Sam retorted. Both Mikaela and Bumblebee started laughing. "You guy's aren't very nice," Sam said as he crossed his arms and began to frump.

"Not nice aye? You know you like naughty girls," Mikaela said as she leaned over and took Sam's face in her hands, pulling him into a brief kiss.

"Just because you kiss well doesn't mean I forgive you."

"Yes it does," Mikaela said as she pressed her cherry lips against his again; she then gave his bottom lip a gentle bite.

"Okay, your right, it does," Sam conceded as he gave in to the vixen's assault.

Two horn beeps pulled the two apart as Bumblebee signaled that they had arrived at their destination, a small park on the East side of town. It was Mikaela's favorite spot in the city. The park was little more than a large glad that ran up to the end of the mountain that the majority of the East side of the city sat on, creating a breath taking overlook into the valley and the rest of the city. The real beauty of the place was its perfect view of the setting sun. The four friends had arrived just in time to see the glories spectacle of color. Bumblebee rolled off the road and up to the edge of the overlook with Drift following close behind. Sam and Mikaela exited the Camaro and took a seat on its hood, using the windshield like a back rest. Drift transformed into his robot form and took a seat on the grass next to them.

"Nothing like a Sun set to relax you after a long days drive," Drift said as he put his hands behind his head and laid back. Sam just nodded as he reached over and clasped Mikaela's hand in his. The sky was taking on an orange hue, as the clouds turned pink and purple. Mikaela shifted closer to Sam and put her head on his shoulder. Sam smiled and lowered his head down to rested on the top of hers. The four of them just sat there, watching the sky shift colors in a story book fashion as two blue jays happily chirped away in the background. As the sun was about to finish slipping down below the horizon a ball of fire came flying down over their heads and crashed down somewhere in the valley. Sam, Mikaela, and Drift all sat bolt upright.

"Did you guys see that or did I imagine it?" Drift asked.

"Nope, I saw it." Sam responded after the shock wore off and his mouth began working again.

"Me too." Mikaela chimed in.

"Was it an Autobot?" asked Bumblebee.

"No idea, it was moving too fast, I couldn't get a reading," Drift responded.

"Lets go check it out," Mikaela said as she slid off Bumble Bee's roof.

"I concur," Drift said as he stood up and transformed back into a Civic SI.

"Shouldn't we call this in?" Sam asked as he slipped into Bumble Bee's driver seat.

"I'm already on it," Bumble Bee's said.

"I have a lock on a distress beacon, that thing was definitely a Cybertronian," came Drift's voice over Bumble Bee's speakers.

"Let's go boys!" said Mikaela and with that the two Autobots reversed out of the glad and sped off down the road.