Isis: Yeah, chapter 2! How exciting!

Wolfy: You don't sound excited.

Isis: I'm tired.

Wolfy: Well, I'm lonely! *Sniffles*

Isis: *Hugs*

Wolfy: Me no hugs. *throws Isis in Grand Canyon*

Isis: Nooooo! *Smack*

Wolfy: Isis own nothing! Except her grave!

Isis: I'm alright!

Wolfy: No, she's fatally wounded.

Isis: I'm getting better!

Wolfy: This is not Monty Python!

Isis:...Shut up!

Wolfy: *Gasps* Your on! *Jumps down*

~ThatisthelasttheyhaveseenofIsis~

The last bell of school rang as students piled out of their classrooms. Sam quickly went to his locker to drop off the books he didn't need for homework. He closed his locker and turned to head out the door. A hand slammed in a nearby locker with the arm blocking his exit. He sighed as he slowly looked up at the person preventing him from leaving. There Trent DeMarco stood smirking down at him.

"Hello there little Sammy. Did you plan on leaving before we got to say goodbye? How rude," Sam sighed as Trent mocked him with his lankies behind him.

It had always been like this since Elementary, Trent would hunt him down to a.) Insult him b.) Throw him in a locker c.) Give him a swirly or d.) All of the above. Sometimes only combining two of those options. When he saw one of Trent's followers (that is what Sam believes they are) open an empty locker, he knew he was getting options a.) and b.). He sighed as he was rudely yanked over by Trent and shoved into the small uncomfortable space.

"Have fun, Shrimp." Trent laughed as he shut and locked the door. Sam sighed as he leaned back against the locker. He was going to be there for a while. He watched as the other students just walked by him and continued on with their lives as he was locked inside the locker. He sighed again, this was going to be a while.

~An hour later with Bumblebee~

Bumblebee sat in his parking waiting for Sam to return. A blonde male sat under a tree nearby that sat there muttering and cursing. He was the only student that hasn't left yet and it made Bumblebee worry about Sam. He mostly spent his time watching the blonde, interested in why he was still here. And slightly interested on why he looks like a female.

He watched as the male sighed before getting up, leaving his bag, and headed back into the school. He stared at the door confused at where the human might be heading off to without his luggage. He just ignored him for the moment and went back to waiting for Sam.

Miles, Sam's best friend, walked back into the school after waiting for an hour for his best bud. He looked down the hallways before going down toward Sam's locker, that is when he heard banging two lockers to the left of Sam's. Miles walked over and opened the locker to see if it was his friend that was trapped inside.

Instead of getting a 'thank you' liked he thought he would get. He was shoved to the ground as Sam dropped his backpack and bolted for the restrooms. Miles sat there for a moment before he burst out laughing and rolled around on the floor till Sam returned. Sam glared at Miles with a pout as he tried to hold in his chuckles.

Sam just continued his pouting as he grabbed his bag and headed to the exit. Miles quickly following behind him.

Bumblebee sighed in relief (If an Autobot could) when Sam came out followed by the other human. He watched as the blonde came close to Sam, laughing lightly as Sam pouted and glared at the other. But the blonde did not seemed phased at all and wrapped his arm around Sam's shoulders. Bumblebee, interested what this interaction met, quickly scanned through the internet and found a term that best fit these two.

'Hm, they must be friends,' Bumblebee thought as the two approached, talking quietly to one another. 'That just leaves me to deal with watching both of them. This could get difficult,' he thought as Sam walks over to him and the Blonde, Miles as Bumblebee heard his name be called by Sam, goes and grabs his bag before joining Sam.

~Somewhere else~

~Will's pov~

The sun burns down on us as we struggle to through the desert sand. I look over the never ending land that stretches out before me. I sigh as I look back at my man who chug down some water as others look like they are still in shock. I look back out at the land that we still must overcome and I think back to my daughter and my cousin, and that gives me the motivation to keep going onward.

~Back with Bumblebee, Sam, and Miles~

"So, do we have plans this weekend?" Miles asked looking directly at Sam from the passenger seat.

"I didn't plan anything this weekend," Sam replied, "but we could go to the mall."

"No way! I hate the mall," Miles disagreed.

"You just don't want to go back there because you can't stand automatic doors," Sam deadpanned. Miles glared at him as Sam just rolled his eyes.

"You would too if they were plotting to ruin your life!" Miles argued pouting as Sam side glanced him with a look that said 'Your an idiot'.

"Automatic doors are not out to get you," Sam answered like Miles was just a child. In essence, he was.

"Then explain why automatic doors don't open for me but they do for everyone else?" Miles continued to argue.

"Maybe your just invisible to everything but human kind," Sam jokingly replied. Miles seemed like he was actually considering the notion so, Sam quickly changed the subject. "Why don't you call Mikaela and see where she would like to go?"

"Why not," Miles answered with his shrug as he whipped out his cell phone. He clicks on her speed dial and waits for her to pick up. Sam just continues driving to Miles place to drop him off. After three rings, Mikaela picked up the phone.

"Hey, Mikaela? Yeah, it's Miles. Where do you want to go this weekend. No we are not going to the mall."

Sam snickers as he hears this conversation, it was funny to only hear one side of it. He set his eyes back on where they were going and sees that they are only five minutes away from Miles house. That's when he hears Miles say his farewell and hangs up the phone.

"So, what did she say?" Sam asked as he turned another corner.

"She thinks we should go to the park this Saturday and Sunday we should go to the Amusement park," Miles answered as he grabbed his stuff.

"Well, we will discuss it on Saturday," Sam said as he pulled up in front of Miles home.

"But that is so far away," Miles whined staring at Sam. He sighed at Miles exasperation.

"It's only two days from now. So, that isn't long at all. Why don't ya get out and go to bed so it will get here faster." Sam replied, Miles pouted at his response and finally exits the car. Once he enters his house, Sam drives off to his house.

~somewhere else~

Barricade waits outside of the, now, parked aircraft for Frenzy and the information he gathered. His police images shimmers as he sits there, his head going right to left. He stops when he sees Frenzy and when he gets closed opens the door for him.

Frenzy sits in the passenger seat, muttering and looking through the information he got from the aircraft. When he finds what they are looking for, they take off with Barricade's wheels squealing as they drive off.

~Back with Sam~

Sam sighs as he parks Bumblebee and stares at his residents tiredly. Bumblebee waiting for his charge to get out and to bed so he can contact Optimus. After a few minutes Sam finally got out, making sure to lock Bumblebee before entering the house.

After checking if his parents were up, Seeing they were not. He went upstairs and straight to his room and set his stuff down on the floor. He quickly slipped off his shoes, shirt and pants, leaving his under garments on as he jumped into bed and fell asleep.

Bumblebee scanned the residents to make sure everyone was asleep. Once done, He sent out a com signal to connect to Optimus. After a few minutes, Optimus answered.

'What do you have to report?' Optimus's voice asked over the com.

'I have not seen any sighting of cons so far, but I believe they are indeed here.' Bumblebee began with his report, 'I have found that my charge has some friends that seem close to him. I believe it would be our best interest to watch over them as well.' Bumblebee waited a few minutes before Optimus replied.

'I agree Bumblebee. Keep your eyes on anyone that may be a weakness to Sam Witwicky,'

'Yes sir,' Bumblebee answered.

'Good, Optimus out,' then the com went cold. Bumblebee scanned the area once again to make sure it was safe before falling to recharge mode.

~With Optimus and others~

'How is Bee, Optimus?' Jazz asked through the com after Bumblebee finished his report. Optimus sighs as he leans back in the chair of his pod.

'He is doing well on Earth. He has not located any cons near by his charge, but it seems he has a few more to protect from the Decepticons.' Optimus answer Jazz.

'Why does he have more charges to keep an optic on?' Rachet questioned next.

'It seems he has friends that may be a liability if something were to happen to them or his parents. So, he must make sure nothing can be used against Samuel Witwicky that may make him cooperative to the Decepticons.' Optimus explained to all that were listening. After no one interrogated him any further, he glanced down at his console. Four days or less before they arrive at Bumblebee's location. Optimus sighs once again and goes into recharge for a short time.

~Back on Earth in a secret base~

"Mr. Simmons!" a young man shouted out to an older man who turned to face him.

"What is it soldier?" he questioned as the man approached and handed him some files. Simmons scanned the files briefly before his attention was back on the young man. "Are you sure these readings are correct?"

"Yes, sire. We also got the same readings with the attack on SOCCENT Forward Operations Base down in Qatar." the young man reported. Simmons grinned slowly before turning and walking off, shouting orders behind him.

"Gather some men and make sure they are armed in case we run into any N.B.A.s that could be in the area. But first, we need to speak with the Secretary of Defense. We've got things to do and not much time do them," Seymour Simmons shouted to anyone that was listening before exiting the room with a 'Bang'.

Isis: I'm so sorry this is so late! I was trying really hard to finish it but with school coming to a close, ISATs, Late homework, cleaning, Softball, and trying to get the house up for sale, I was quite busy.

Wolfy: And looking for Betas.

Isis: yeah, I contacted someone to Beta this story but they have not answered yet. So this story is still has no beta. So, if someone wants to beta for me, you can since I have no one yet.

Wolfy: Wow, this chapter is like, everywhere.

Isis: Sorry but I couldn't exactly get this chapter to fit 2,000 words without it going everywhere. I don't think it even made 2'000 without counting the Author notes, but I think I got close.

Wolfy: Yeah, yeah. Can I go now? I have things to do.

Isis: okay, bye. *Wolfy leaves* Anyway, hope you liked this chapter, please fav and/or follow. Leave a review! ^-^