WARNING! PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS WHEN YOU'RE DRINKING WATER, FEELING LIKE GOING TO THE BATHROOM, OR AFRAID OF EVERYTHING. YOU WILL PEE YOUR PANTS IF YOU DO NOT FOLLOW THESE RULES!

Keep your eyes on the screen at all times. Enjoy the story.


Smokescreen stared at his toy bunny named Bonnie. Yeah, he really outgrew it. He just didn't need it anymore. Bonnie had an eye missing along with his nose. When Smokescreen was younger he didn't want any other toy, because Bonnie use to be special. But, now Bonnie was just a dust collector (what dust? The place was spotless).

Soundwave walked up to Smokescreen who looked like something was on his mind. His parents were gone to another meeting and the poor boy didn't have anyone to talk to. Who knows: he could be going through some changes?

"Young master, is something wrong?" Soundwave asked, his purple eyes looking around the place to see if anything else needed cleaned.

"Yeah," Smokescreen started as he cocked his head while gazing at his toy bunny. "That," the young Lord finished pointing toward Bonnie.

Soundwave frowned. "Bonnie the bunny?" he questioned, confused about what could possibly have been wrong. Smokescreen had that bunny ever since he was five years of age. It was a gift from Soundwave who just wanted to get rid of it now.

"Yes, Bonnie the bunny. I've grown out of it," Smokescreen stated, tapping his foot while picking up the bunny that had a blueberry scent to it.

Soundwave raised an eyebrow. A normal person would be insulted that the young Lord didn't want to keep it for his kids, but not Soundwave. He was use to people giving away his stuff because most of the stuff he would give them would be cheap while he would go out and get something expensive himself.

Bumblebee walked by as he stopped dead in his tracks. "Yikes! What's Bonnie the bunny doing here?" he asked as he stared at it as Bonnie's other eye popped off. Soundwave's eyes widened, Smokescreen scowled and Bumblebee yelped.

Smokescreen blinked as Soundwave got out a feather duster and a broom while walking to the dining room. Bumblebee walked outside to finish working on the roses again.

Smokescreen walked up to the fire place and put Bonnie the bunny in there. Part of him had a bad feeling about it, the other part felt relieved. Smokescreen walked away and then turned around to see if Bonnie was already burned, or burning, which the toy was. Another part of Smokescreen felt terrified with the thought of Bonnie the bunny ever coming back for revenge. Bonnie the bunny's ear fell off for the bunny was on fire. Bonnie the bunny looked like a demon from hell wanting to take his soul.


Smokescreen was sipping his tea as Soundwave walked in with an irritated look on his face. "Milord, please try not to leave your toys by the fireplace or in the fireplace," he stated as he plopped the bunny on the table. Smokescreen spit out his Earl Gray tea that went all over the pure white table cloth.

Soundwave gasped as he rushed toward Smokescreen's side making sure he didn't have a throat issue or was choking. Well, when Soundwave found out that Smokescreen wasn't suffering from either, he got up and rose to his full height.

Soundwave raised an eyebrow. "Don't do that. I thought that you were hurt," he said as he looked down at him while Smokescreen nodded, staring at his burnt up bunny.

Soundwave turned around as he saw Smokescreen staring at his bunny. "Young master, is something wrong?" he asked as Smokescreen shook his head. Soundwave didn't buy it. The poor kid was as pale as a ghost!

Smokescreen waited for Soundwave to leave and then the dark haired boy rushed outside and threw his bunny far off. "Okay! That solves a lot of problems for me!" he yelled walking back inside.


In The Morning

Smokescreen woke up on his own this time without Soundwave coming in. The young Lord turned over in his bed sheets only to see Bonnie the bunny, who was burnt, and looked like he got run over by a carriage. With that, Smokescreen let out a high pitched scream. Smokescreen heard footsteps coming up as Soundwave burst through the door.

"Smokescreen?!" Soundwave asked thinking that his young Master saw something frightening. What caught him off guard was Smokescreen latching onto his waist.

"SAVE MEEE!" the boy yelled crying into Soundwave's clean tailcoat. Soundwave didn't know what to do, so he patted Smokescreen's head with a bunch of questions running through his head.

"Smokescreen, what's wrong? Are you hurt? Is someone in here?" Soundwave asked looking down at Smokescreen as the boy's lower lip trembled pointing to where Bonnie the bunny was. "Oh, Bonnie the bunny? Did you think he got hurt?" he questioned. Quite odd, even though Bonnie the bunny was scary, he was only just a toy.

Smokescreen frowned. What was he doing?! He was thirteen years old and here he is crying into his butler's tailcoat! Smokescreen pushed himself away from Soundwave who frowned. "Nothing, I just…. didn't want to wake up…." he said trailing off not wanting Soundwave to know that he screamed because of his bunny.

Soundwave grinned. "Okay. Don't do that. Wheeljack right now is calling your mom telling her that you died based on all the screaming he heard," he told him with a chuckle.

Smokescreen frowned. "Soundwave, why do you keep asking if Bonnie the bunny got hurt?" he asked looking at Soundwave who looked down.

"Because, whenever you would play, you would always ask me if Bonnie the bunny was hurt when you would throw him down the staircase," Soundwave stated as he walked out the door.

Smokescreen stared at Bonnie the bunny and scowled. "You are getting thrown out the window!" he yelled as down went Bonnie the bunny out the window.


Soundwave stared as Smokescreen was walking past him, whistling. "Oh no. What did you do?" he asked pinching the bridge of his nose wondering what kind of mess he and Bumblebee got into and who he would have to apologize to.

"Nothing," Smokescreen said innocently looking at Soundwave with wide eyes and a smile on his face.

Soundwave frowned as someone knocked on the door. Soundwave walked to door and opened it to see a man with red hair. "Do try to keep your Lord's toys out of my lawn," the man said with a huff as he gave Soundwave Bonnie the bunny.

Soundwave turned around and looked at Smokescreen with a 'really?' look. "Smokescreen, are you afraid of Bonnie the bunny?" he asked looking at Smokescreen, his purple eyes telling him he wanted the truth.

"Yes," Smokescreen said with a sigh. It felt like a weight has been lifted! No more lies. Oh, he forgot, Soundwave might be upset that he was afraid of the toy that he gave him.

"Okay. Let's ship him off," Soundwave stated as he grabbed Bonnie the bunny and cut off his right leg and shipped it to Spain, he cut off the left leg and shipped it to France, he cut off the right arm and shipped it to Italy, he cut off the left arm and shipped it to Germany, he cut off the head and shipped it to the Netherlands. "Done."


The Next Morning..

Soundwave and Smokescreen walked down the stairs and stopped only to see a stitched up Bonnie the bunny. Smokescreen fainted while Soundwave caught him, while letting out a yelp.