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Bumblebee was walking around in the new base. A new base the Autobots decided to make so the Decepticons won't find them if they weren't on a mission. It's located in the deepest part of a forest, the idea of making it underground kept them safe from animals. As he walked around, he looked in all the rooms and different parts of the base, liking the size of them. It was pretty big for an underground base. But something was missing and Bumblebee's been knowing it ever since 2008. It was his first best friend, Jazz. Ever since he was offlined by Megatron, Bumblebee's been gloomy and never felt like cruising with Sam. His doorwings went down as he remembered how much fun Jazz was back on Cybertron. The thoughts made him stop in the hall with him staring at the floor. Ironhide walked down the hall and noticed Bumblebee was just standing there.

"Bumblebee. I know it's hard for you to move on without Jazz, but we're going to need you on some of our missions." Ironhide gave him a smile. A smile didn't make the 'Bot any better and just made him feel worse.

"If the Decepticons even have a plan." Bumblebee looked at Ironhide with a sigh. He started walking again, this time with a hurting spark. It would be hard for him to move on without one of his friends. Even if he has to, it wouldn't make a difference. He thought long and hard about that as he walked down to the main part of the base. Suddenly, the Autobot stopped again, seeing Arcee coming down.

"Hey, 'Bee." She said to him then noticed his sadness. "Having trouble moving on again?"

"Yeah. Ironhide said it would be better if I did. For some reason...I just can't. He was like an older brother to me." Bumblebee replied. Arcee felt sorry for him and patted his leg, a tiny smile was on her face.

"Well, it is getting in between you and your friends. I remember you were a kind, fun-loving and helpful 'Bot when you were around other Autobots. Now you're just depressed." She said, but he was still a bit sad. "Oh, and Chromia suggested something for you."

"What is it?" Bumblebee asked and started to look at her. The sadness started to make Arcee feel a bit down.

"She said that you may need to have fun at times. Maybe try going outside and cruise with Sam more often. You have other friends." She was going to give him a kiss on the cheek but she was way too short for that. She left to go help Ratchet, leaving Bumblebee alone again. Thinking about what Arcee said made him feel a bit better, at least for now. With a tiny bit of happiness, he went to help Ironhide finish the computer room. For being an Autobot who hates to lose his friends, he does cheer up quickly.

1:00 AM. Everybody was in recharge. They each got different rooms because they didn't finish the garage part of the base yet. Bumblebee was still awake, tired but awake. He was leaning against the wall in a empty room with Sideswipe, who was in recharge. He started to get a feeling that there was something waiting for him in Mission City. The curiosity of what might be there finally made him transform into vehicle mode. He drove to the main room and got on the elevator platform. It took him up to the surface as a door opened to let him up. He drove off the platform and went a mile to get to a city. The city would be pretty if there were some lights on. Bumblebee didn't want to cruise and raced to Mission City so he could rest. He went full speed to get to the city, pushing his engine to the limit. The loud roar of the engine was waking people up and making them look outside to see what was going on. It wasn't because of Bumblebee's need for speed, it was because of his urge to get there as fast as possible.

C'mon, push it! I need to see why I'm having this feeling!

His engine was starting to get hot, his transmission was getting hot, everything was getting hot. At one point, he had to stop and wait for everything to cool off. He was panting as he was on the shoulder lane. Wondering why they moved so far away from Mission City, he just rolled the rest of the way there. It took the Autobot three hours and a half to get to Mission City.

"Finally." He transformed into robot mode and walked to the building where Jazz got ripped in half. Without the feeling bothering him now, he closed his optics, wanting to go into recharge now.

"Bumblebee?" A voice asked. It caught Bumblebee's attention and made him look down, optics open. Infront of him was Sam.

"What are you doing out here? Aren't you suppose to be asleep?" He asked. Sam sighed and looked at the top of the tall building.

"I felt sorry for Jazz, so I thought about visiting Mission City." Sam replied. Bumblebee had a bit of a happy expression for no reason at all as he stared at a spot on the sidewalk. ahe turned on his headlights to see what it was. They lit up a dark part of the sidewalk.

"Why are you smiling? Jazz is gone. Aren't you sad about that?" Sam asked but with one look at the sidewalk, he saw something shiny. Bumblebee went over to the sidewalk and picked the object up.

"It's the Pontiac logo Jazz had. How this didn't get thrown in the trash is beyond me." Bumblebee was very happy as energon tears fell down his face. He gave it to Sam, transformed and let's him in. Even if it would be another 187 miles back to the base, they were pretty happy to find a piece of Jazz.

"Hey, 'Bee. Think we can find another piece of the Allspark to bring Jazz back to life?" Sam asked his guardian, staring at the logo.

"Yeah. We could if we try hard enough." Bumblebee answered as he drove back to the new base.

If we did find one and bring him back to life, it would be the best day of my life.

Thinking about that day made him revve his engine, hoping it will come soon.

To be continued...

(I'm thinking about making more chapters of this, but I'll let you guys decide if you want me to make more chapters or not.)