Okay I'm back, and with part two of the last chapter.
I hope you like this :D
Chapter 5: Personal History Pt: 2
Arcee felt her face plates heat up as she saw Bumblebee move in closer to her.
"Hey are you alright?" He asked his voice low, but in concern.
"Y-Yeah…" She stuttered as she picked herself up from the floor.
"Didn't think that would have affected you so much…" Stated Bee looking at the small harden oil cake that sat on the floor by itself. The same one that hit Arcee in the back of the head.
She rubbed the back of her helm, still feeling the tinge of pain that resulted from it.
"Do you know who threw it at you?" Asked the younger mech, looking strait at the red student.
She shook her head no.
"Guys!" Called a familiar voice. It was Jetstar, running to them.
"What is it?" Asked the red femme.
"Ironhide got into a fight again." She said her board, yet slightly amusing facial expression appeared.
"Oh that Mech!" Arcee stated, already moving ahead of the two.
No doubt that the black protoform was in a ring made of bystanders, cheering on a fight. It turned out he was against another mech, one slightly bigger than himself. It wasn't shocking that Ironhide would go off and fight ones who were bigger than himself.
"Come On 'Hide! Show him what you're made of!"
"Beat him to a pulp!"
"Beat that wanna-be fighter Cikoric!"
Shouted a few.
"You think we should call a teacher?" Asked Bumblebee, a worried mark got into his face.
"No, otherwise that idiot will get detention again…" Stated Arcee.
"Guys," Another voice sounded. The trio turned to see one group come by. About four others.
"Do you see what's going on with your boyfriend Chromia?" Asked Jetstar, turning to face the blue triplet.
"Yes… I should have known leaving him alone for just 5 minutes would result in this…" She admitted, pushing a hand to her face in annoyance.
"Whose he fighting?" Asked an orange and scarlet red mech.
"Hotrod. Not. Now." Warned Flare-up. Her purple hand shaking in front in an ordered fashion.
"We can always try to stop the fight, before it gets too serious. " Stated the unnamed silver male.
The sounds of metal hitting against each other filled the air. The small group moved around to the fight, already seeing that the two in a hand-to-hand combat fight. The one named Cikoric, moved around the smaller student to try to sneak around his to hit him in the back, but only ended up getting kicked one step ahead. But Ironhide's move didn't last effective long, as the other punched him strait in the face, most likely to leave a dent. The black protoform growled in anger as he lunged at the other, making him roughly fall onto the metal floor.
"He looks like he's doing fine…" Suddenly changed his mind the silver robot.
Arcee shook her head at his words. "Alright, lets stop it before a teacher comes in, or worst one of them get hurt."
"Jet, already got that covered." Stated the purple mech, as she pointed forward. The others followed her small direction, seeing the blue and green, with a hint of red moved into the crowd.
*She always have to stop the fights around here…* The huddle of friends thought at the same time.
Ironhide smirked as he rubbed the other's face in the dirt.
"Thought you can win eh, Cikoric." He bragged, continuing to push his face down.
He pulled his face up to the one on top of him.
"Yes. And I will." He muttered.
The moment the words left his mouth. Ironhide felt a sharp kick to his side. Knocking him clean off of the white mech. His greenish blue eyes widened at the action, before they turned into an rage filled glare.
"You Cheater!" He yelled, already to pick himself up, only to have himself pushed onto the ground once again.
"Who said there where rules." Cikoric stated a smirk on his dented face.
The black protoform picked himself up before he could get stuffed into the ground. Behind his opponent were two more. He should have known Cikoric would chicken out fighting against him alone…
The male robot on his left moved forward, trying to punch him. Missing him by inches. But the second one used that diversion to punch him strait forward. Having not reacted in time got full force on the hit. He grunted as energon dripped down at the corner of his mouth. He was so accustom to fight with one at a time. This time, it was going to be a lot harder… (Note)
They advanced closer, trying to get a piece of the one mech opposing against them. The one who seemed to be the leader of the three moved in and tried to punch him. Ironhide looked away for a moment, distracting him for that small moment.
Metal met metal.
Gasps where heard. The lone group, stood absolutely still.
Ironhide, turned his head. He saw the shocked face of the three, but most importantly, what shocked him the most was the one stopped the blow. Two Cybertronions stood there, one mech and the other a femme. One had a silver, yet slight hint of blue in his frame, while the other was a blue and green.
"Jet, Jazz…" He muttered.
Jazz kept his hold on tight around the fist, before painfully twisting, having forced the other to pull it back.
"What are you doing? I don't need your guy's help!" He declared his pride stepping in.
"We're not helping you. We are stopping the fight." Stated Jet, her blue eyes intense.
"What!?"
"Oh come on!"
"It was getting to the good part."
More random people stated, some already leaving.
*Good grief! These nuts bots! All they care is violence.* Mentally criticized Jetstar, surpassing the urge to rub her head in annoyance.
"Hey! Stop! This our fight!" Stated the tall white mech.
"Well I don't think chickening out and having your friends join the fight, would consider fair. Now would it." Smirked Jazz, his eyes nonviable under his visor sunglasses.
Cikoric growled under his breath, before it changed into a smile. "Then alright, two against three." The others stared in confusion.
"Why two against three?" Question Jazz.
"Because, girls don't count." The second to the white mech's left answered.
Jet felt her face get red with anger. "What!? You're saying you won't fight cause I'm A girl!?" She questioned her anger getting the best of her.
"Giiiiiiirrrrrrlllllllssssss…" He emphasized. "Don't Fight!" He leaned closer smirking at the flaming femme.
Which to everyone, was a mistake as she popped the other in the mouth. He stuttered back, holding his mouth, and nose. Which was bleeding energon.
For a small femme, she has a strong punch. Her glared at the gynoid.
Ironhide had to smirk to that. Taught that fool right for what he said.
"You were saying." She venomously said.
"You want to play rough, then come on you little bi-" He never got to finish the sentence as the smaller robot punched him in the gut. The force was enough to knock the air out of him. (Note)
"Why you…" He coughed. Jet stood over him, a evil smile on her face.
"Want more." She toyed.
The right man moved forward, anger in his eyes, trying to get the girl, but Jazz stopped him; elbowing him in the shoulder. He grunted in pain, falling to his knees. Where he got hit was on a sensor line. If you get hit in that area with the right amount of force and direction. It's enough to keep you paralyzed in pain for some good time.
All that was left was Cikoric. He glared, backing away from the three.
"You will pay for that." He threaten.
"How, by chickening out on us again?" Mocked Ironhide. Moving forward. The white mech took another step back. Before lunging forward. 'Hide only smirked, stepping out of his way. Causing the other to fall from his own impact against the wall behind him. People around his laughed at his foolishness. In his eyes you could see the hatred in them. But the smaller bot didn't care. What he did care about was that he won. Even when he tried to play dirty on him.
"You'll pay dearly for that." He threaten, before getting up and walked away, leaving his 'friends' behind.
Jet felt her eyes widened at the words. She knew that he wasn't kidding, his voice was dead serious.
But…
What can he do? After all, it's not like she's never heard stuff like that before. Why was she so worried about it then…
"What's going on here!?" Called an older voice.
"Oh Crap! RUN!" People shouted. The three fighters, ran, trying to avoid the teacher from seeing them.
…
"OW! WATCH IT!" Cried Ironhide, trying to move away from his girlfriend. Who was in turn, fixing his scrapes, and dents.
"Rather have it done by Ratchet?" She asked, knowing the answer already.
He was about to retort, but shook it away. "No."
Arcee moved in, her face annoyed. "Ironhide, I know you love to fight. But this has to stop. You could have been seriously hurt. If it weren't for Jet or Jazz- I would have been in a worst situation. Yeah I already know. But this time I didn't start the fight."
The red protoform looked at him.
"I'm serious!" He yelled, instantly wincing as the blue triplet, gripped onto his dent purposely, preventing him from moving forward.
Jet, who was leaning against the wall, looked at him. She turned to Jazz, who nodded at the same.
"Then why did Cikoric attack you?" The visor wearing bot asked.
"I was just passing by, it was after detention." Everyone looked away, annoyed.
*I wonder why…* They muttered mentally.
"And I don't know, he just bumped into me. I turned and he wanted to fight. I swear to Primus, I wasn't wanting to fight before, he provoked me. I swear." He said, looking at everyone in the room.
Chromia sighed, looking once at her boyfriend. "Alright, we believe you."
Ironhide was about to talk, before he ended up getting a good slap in the face.
"Hey what the-BUT DON'T GO ON FIGHTING AGAIN. Or Else I will prolong our kisses for a month." She scolded. The black mech eyes widened in horror.
Laughter covered the air of the metallic room.
0o0
"Are you certain it will work Jet?" Asked the purple sister, as she scanned her eyes on the two bots walking down the park while the sun began to settle on them, giving it an orange tint around.
"Yes. And I think it's about time for those two to come out of the damn box and see that they like each other. Seriously, it has gone from cute crush to intense wait! Might as well call it family!" She almost yelled, as the purple femme covered her mouth to prevent the other from hearing them.
The two walking together turned to the direction, Flare and Jet scrunched down into the bush.
"Keep yelling and they'll know!" The purple student whispered loudly.
"Okay, Okay. Where are they right now?" She asked.
"By Crystal Lake." She answered as the two moved in, careful not be seen by Arcee and Bee.
…
"So you say you come here all the time?" Asked the yellow bot.
"Yeah, to clear my head once in a while. It's also a really good place to do homework."
"You don't say. Seems like I will start coming here for the same reasons. " He said lowly. Before he looked down, a small turmoil getting into his head.
The red gynoid sensed it. "You okay?" She asked, making the other come out of his thoughts.
"Yeah…" He breathed. "Just… memories…" He whispered.
Arcee bit her labia plate. She never should have asked him.
"It's okay… It's just, it's never easy to get rid of." He answered, before she could say anything.
"It's not, losing your parental units never is." She answered using the corner of her eye to see the yellow mech.
Reacting from those words he turned to her. "What? You mean…"
She nodded. "Yeah, my mother died when I was 7 years old."
Bumblebee's eyes widened, Arcee's mother died…
"I'm mean Dad's still alive, but without my mom, it's not the same." She said.
There was an uneasy silence between them.
"What's it like?"
"Huh?" Bee turned his head to her.
"What's it like to live without your parents?" She asked, not looking at his direction.
The yellow bot turned, thinking it over. To say the least it's not something he doesn't want anyone to go through.
Every vacation that happen in the last 4 years, was lonely to say the least. He could never go home. Why? He doesn't have one.
He was glad that the school allowed him to say in over the summers, and winter brakes. Plus the ones in between. (Note)
Yeah sure he was offered to go with Optimus and Jet's home, but he always politely refused. Didn't want to be a bother. During those times he would cry himself to sleep, remembering he had no home to go back to.
No one to welcome him with open arms.
No one…
He didn't have any known relatives either. So there was nothing he could do. He closed his eyes again, before opening them to his silent friend.
"It's something I don't want anyone to experience. I-" He cut himself short. "It can't be described with words…"
Arcee lightly nodded, looking at the lake in front of her. "I guess…" She whispered, more to herself than to the one next to her.
"Just remember… there are ones who are here for you Bee." She said.
The yellow bot looked at the red one. "What do you mean?"
"You know, you have your friends, Jet, Optimus, Ironhide, Sideswipe, Hot rod, My sisters and…" She paused, her face lightly up pink.
"And who?" He continued, looking directly at the female.
"And me… You always have me to be there for you." She pondered further, not looking at the younger bot's direction.
"Arcee…"
"I have to go." She said, picking herself up. Bee sighed, as looked at his secret crush pick herself away.
He was actually kind of hopping she would talk to him more.
"Ow!" Cried Arcee as she felt something price at her shoulder blade.
"What is it?"
"Something hit my shoulder." She said, lightly trying to get the needle on her back shoulder plates.
"Here." Offered Bumblebee as he picked the needle off her. Wondering briefly where it even came from.
"Where does this stuff even come from? That's the third time this week. First a book from the library drops on my head. Then an oil cake hit's the back of my head. Now A Needle Pierces My Shoulder! Who Keeps Doing These Things!?" She yelled, looking angrily in front of her.
"Arcee…" The younger tried.
The red bot looked back, her eyes showed clearly that she was angry. But that changed as she looked back into Bee's eyes. They were slightly sad, but also a little happy…?
"Bee what's wrong?"
"Nothing." He answered, still looking at Arcee.
"Bee-" She felt her lips get pressed by his. Her optics widened in shock, but then she closed them. Eventually melting into the kiss. She felt electricity course her entire frame.
She felt the other move away from her, she frowned. "Bee-"
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that." He turned to leave, but the femme grabbed onto his arm. He turned seeing Arcee, she smiled lightly at him. She pulled him towards her, hugging him.
"Thank you." She whispered, keeping her hold onto him.
The younger smiled, embracing her back. As tears fell freely from his optics.
…
"About time." Spoke Jet, already putting her needle pip away.
"To think it took a Book, Oil cake and a Needle for them to finally realize." Stated Flareup as she cautiously picked herself from the ground.
"Yeah. Those two make a wonderful couple." She said as she saw them kiss once again.
"Young love will become deep affection…"
…
Done. There.
I really hope you liked the ArceeXBumblebee paring. It's something my friend wanted for a while. So I finally wrote it…
Sorry if there are any mistakes.
I really tried. I had to rewrite them again, because someone had hacked my computer.
No seriously. I don't know who, but someone did… The chapter was longer, but because I lost most of my written chapters, I had to write whatever remained fresh in my mind.
I'm really sorry.
Notes:
-Okay I know Ironhide would be perfectly fine fighting 100 decepticons. But he is younger in this, and is barely learning how to fight. He gets better within the years.
-Alright, I'm not sure I was completely right about that one. About a Cybertronian getting the air knocked out of him/her seeing how they live on A metallic planet and not earth yet. So I'm not entirely sure that they even breath…
If they don't I'm sorry. Just go with it.
-Now I'm not certain if they would even know about vacations or not. But again just go with the flow.
Please Tell me what you think.