Chapter 1

"Mornin', Elita" Hector greeted his female autobot friend as he walked in through the entrance of the Autobot's base.

"Good morning, Hector" Elita-One said smiling down at the small human. "How are you?"

Hector gave out a loud yawn. "Little tired, but I'll live. How are you doing?"

Elita sighed. "Mostly busy. I've been helping Ratchet lately."

"Not too busy to give your human friend a ride around town?" Hector asked the orange mech.

Elita chuckled. "Of course not. Actually I was hoping you'd say that."

And with that she transformed into her motorcycle mode. Hector quickly grabbed a helmet from off one of the shelves, put it on and hopped onto Elita-One's seat. And with that the two took off towards town.

After about an hour riding around town together, Elita and Hector returned back to the base.

"Thanks, Elita" the human said to his female Autobot friend. As they walked down the long hallway towards their rooms.

Elita smiled. "Just don't tell Ratchet where we've been. I was suppose to be running an errand for him, kay?"

Hector smiled back up at her. "Our little secret."

They then separated into their rooms, which were across the hall from eachother. Elita shared a room with her sister, Arcee. Hector shared his room with Wheelie and Brains.

As he entered into his room through the automatic sliding doors, he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes and his mouth wide with fear. Before him Wheelie and Brains were digging through a box on his room labled 'Hector's Keep Out!'

"What are you two scrapheads doing?" he yelled, rushing over to to grab the box from the two small bots.

"You really should hide ya stuff betta." Brains said as he flipped through a thick drawing pad.

"I hid it very well!" Hector growled, grabbing the pad and shoving it back in the box. He quickly put the lid back on and held it tightly in his hands. "Why would you guys invade my private things like that?"

"Sorry, Hecta, the curiousity was just too much." Wheelie replied as he jumped up on the near-by desk top.

Hector let out a sigh. "How much did you guys see?"

"Enough." Brains said, bouncing up and down on the bed.

"Why do you have so many poems about Elita-One?" Wheelie asked the human.

Brains nodded his small head in agreement. "Why so many drawins of her too?"

Hector took a seat on the bed next to Brains. He sighed. "If I tell you guys will you promise to keep it a secret?"

"We promise." Wheelie said, diving off from his place on the desk and into Hector's lap.

"Yeah, we ain't squealas." Brains said, climbing onto the human's left shoulder and sitting down.

Hector let out another sigh. "I kinda, maybe, sota have a thing for Elita-One."

Brains shook his head. "I knew it was somethin' like that."

"Hate ta break it to ya, Hecta, but she's an Autobot and your a human" Wheelie said, climbing up and sitting on his other shoulder. "It ain't gonna work out."

"Yeah" Brains agreed. "You'd have ta be an Autobot in order for it ta work."

Suddenly Hector's hazel blue eyes went wide.

Brains and Wheelie stared at him with confused looks on their faces.

Hector smiled at them. "I'm starting to understand now how you got your name, Brains."

A/N: The Elita-One in my story is based on the one from the "Reign Of Starscream" and "Foundation" graphic novels.