Title: Unnatural

Author: BlueLunacy7

Chapter Warnings: None

Pairings: None at the moment but future Sam/Bee

Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, the any quotes or lyrics, or song titles in anyway, shape, or form.

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Chapter 7: Visitors from Heaven

Music is well said to be the speech of angels. -Thomas Carlyle

Bumblebee cruised slowly through dilapidated factories and warehouses; he pulled up next to a huge pile of jumbled metal and stopped. When Bumblebee popped open the door for him, Sam complied with the silent request and got out.

Immensely curious, Sam asked "What are we doing here?"

Bumblebee unfolded into his robotic shape with a muted, almost musical noise. 'Oh, that's why.' Sam thought feeling immensely stupid. It wouldn't do for someone to see Bumblebee like this, no matter how fascinating it was.

An evangelist's sermon boomed, "A mighty voice will send a message, summoning forth visitors from heaven, Hallelujah!"

Sam cast an involuntary look sky ward, "Visitors from heaven…does that make you my guardian angel?"

"I can be your hero, baby." Bumblebee nodded and took something out. Before Sam could ask what it was, something huge slammed into Bumblebee with a roar, sending him one way and the object the other.

The thing that slammed into Bumblebee with another robot, this one black and white, covered with spikes, the word "police" on his arms. Rolling back to his feet, Bumblebee charged straight at the spiked robot, sending them both tumbling.

As the robots fought, Sam ran. He couldn't help Bumblebee fight the monster Cop; mostly Bumblebee would get hurt trying to protect him, getting out of the way was the best option. Monster Cop didn't attack until Bumblebee took The Object out; it had to be important so Sam took off in the direction The Object had gone.

Running through the yard, he could still hear the sounds of the battle going on behind him as he searched for The Object. A dark harsh chuckle echoed through the yard, "Megatron did a number on you didn't he, Bumblebee?"

Sam's anger served as a boost of energy. As much as he wanted to rant and rave at Wrath at the moment, it would open their connection up fully and he couldn't afford that.

After what felt like hours, but in reality was just minutes, Sam found The Object. It was buried half way under a pile of rusted metal. It was over three feet in diameter if he guessed right and heavy, it took him sometime to move it. The Object was looked silver and bronze, covered in symbols that he recognized as words but nothing to tell him how to work the thing.

Do you know how to work this thing? He asked Patience in desperation.

I think so, she sounded unsure which made Sam nervous, It has changed a lot from the last time I saw it.

With Patience's guidance, he touched each of the symbol in a sequence and without a warning The Object emitted a light so bright and unexpected that he fell backwards as spots dance in front of his watering eyes. All he got was the impression of an outline of what looked like a face.

A metallic snarl was his only warning before something struck him in the back and lifted off the ground, flinging him into a pile of metal and glass. There was a crunch and darkness as The Object was destroyed. Cut and bruised, Sam tried to shrink as Monster Cop leaned over him.

"Interesting, Frenzy had mentioned a strange looking human with a spark. I did not believe him." He growled, red eyes glowing. Where in Bumblebee had kindness to him, this one did not. "I can see why Bumblebee has an interest in you."

There was something about the way he said Bumblebee that made Sam's hackles rise and his fear lessen. "What did you do to him?" Sam demanded, voice shaking.

"Brave little squishy." A massive metal fist smashed into the ground next to Sam, making him squeak. "Worry about yourself."

As enormous fingers reached for him, movement caught his eye, Bumblebee. Unfortunately, Monster Cop saw Sam's lack of attention and looked in the same direction as his hand covered Sam, holding him down, not enough to hurt but the promise of pain was there.

"Worried about your pet, Bumblebee?" He leered. The way he said his name, if he had been human, Sam would have said that he sounded…lustful when he spoke to Bumblebee. The thought made the thing in his chest start humming again and he felt an echoing, comforting, hum from Bumblebee.

Monster Cop felt it too apparently and was not happy. "Impossible!" he snarled, looking back and forth between them. The hand that was posed over Sam pushed down suddenly. Sam screamed as he felt his bones break and slice into his organs. Bumblebee let lose an electronic squeal of rage and slammed into Monster Cop, driving him into an electrical substation.

Electricity danced over the metal form, Monster Cop twitched and shuddered but didn't get back up.

Sam had managed to crawl over to the side of an old building. He could feel his bones slowly pop back into place. It was taking longer than it should; he'd been hurt worst than this by the scientist, it shouldn't be taking this long. He looked up as the camaro pulled up in front of him.

A young man appeared out of nowhere next to him, most likely Bumblebee's avatar.

Sam whimpered when the avatar gently and effortlessly picked him up, placing him inside of the camaro and vanishing.

"You okay honey?... You look pretty low…." The radio sung as the camaro roared to life and headed out of the empty lot, spraying gravel.

"I'm fine, Bumblebee." Sam replied softly with his eyes closed, he didn't want to worry Bumblebee but he hurt and hurt badly.

"But you've got hurts deep inside you…You need help, that's what you need, you need help, can't get it from me…"

"It's okay, Bumblebee, really, I'm just a little weak that why it's taking so long." 'I hope,' he thought, "Just need a…nap…"

He must have slipped into sleep because suddenly someone was shaking his shoulder. When he opened his eyes, he was staring into the pretty blue eyes of Bumblebee's avatar. It was the same one that put him inside the camaro. This avatar was nicely muscled with silky black hair and sun-kissed skin, dressed in black jeans and a yellow shirt.

"I like this one. He's cute." Sam murmured, without thinking. "How long have I been asleep?"

"Little while…. I'm scared…. so confused by you…. I can't take it…." Be replied as his avatar went back to 'driving.'

"I really am okay Bumblebee." He held up an arm that had once had a deep cut on it which was now a pale line. "See, better already."

"Now you feel better, but are you sure?....How can you be sure? How can you be sure?..."

"I've been hurt worse." He pointed out.

"Never Again!... never gonna hurt you again….I will take care of you…"

"I have no doubt." He said with a smile, and then asked hesitantly, "What's the deal with Monster Cop and you? I mean, he seemed…err, taken with you…"

"So obsessed with me…I don't want him…"

"So he's you're stalker?" Sam asked, eyebrows going to his hairline, "Not an ex-boyfriend?"

The radio let out an offended squawk before singing, "No Way Baby…."

"I did think you had better taste than that, but you never know…"

Bumblebee decided to ignore that statement for he sang, "Look up in the sky…the stars are falling…."

Sam looked out the window at the night sky. As he watched, a comet seemed to strike the atmosphere and shatter…no separate into small pieces.

"Are those your friends?"

"All my friends, coming down…."

Sometime later Bumblebee pulled into a secluded alleyway. Rumbling from the other direction was a huge blue and red eighteen wheeler. When it stopped in front of Bumblebee, Sam could see it had no driver.

Behind the semi-truck were three other vehicles: a beautiful silver sports car, an emergency Hummer and a bad ass black pick-up truck. The vehicles assembled in a loose semicircle.

Sam did some quick mental calculations and realized how big these robots must be, especially the semi. The avatar had vanished and Bumblebee opened the door; silently asking him to get out. Sam wondered if he had to get out or if he could just say inside Bumblebee the entire time.

But Bumblebee wouldn't place him in danger, not after saving him from Monster Cop right? If Bumblebee said it was safe to get out then it was safe. He took a deep breath and climbed out. Bumblebee back up as Sam moved to stand in front of him, leaving Sam standing the center of the circle, facing the large semi.

'Oh boy.' He thought as he tried to talk pass the sudden dryness in his mouth. The semi was huge; he was willing to bet the robot itself was huge…oh boy. "Hello?"

The response of the truck was the shifting its grill, with a deeper version of the musical noise that Bumblebee had, it began to transform slowly compared to Bumblebee. Around him, the others too began transforming, revealing their robotic shapes. After an eternity of grinding gears and sifting parts, the robot stood at its full height and looked down. Sam had a weird déjà vu feeling, as if he'd met it before…

Suddenly pain erupted in his head; Wrath's growling voice clawed through the block, roaring Prime so loud he was sure that others around him could hear it. Sam pushed back as hard as he could, silencing him, but Sam could still feel Wrath's anger. The pain in his head awakened the soreness in his body that had yet to heal.

During Wrath's tantrum, the largest of robots, kneeled down until they were face to face. Sam breath caught in his throat, this robot was immense, gigantic and could kill him so easily…but its eyes, the brilliant blue lights so similar to Bumblebee's, held no malice.

"Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendant of Archibald Witwicky?" The deep voice that emerged from the robot was pleasant and authoritative and very familiar.

Sam nodded, swallowing thickly, "Y-es ssir." It never hurt to be polite. Without thinking, he added, "You're Optimus Prime."

Optimus Prime looked at him with surprise, "Yes, but I'm curious as to how you know that."

Sam wasn't sure how to explain Patience other than 'I have a voice in my head that explains things'which probably wouldn't go over well.

Tell them you've always known. Patience said simply.

'What? Why?'

Just tell them.

Sam shrugged and said, "I've always known."

The lenses of Optimus Prime's eyes widen and contacted, "What else do you know?"

"I know that you were a guardian of the Cube and the co-ruler of Cybertron, the other ruler being the Lord High Protector Megatron until he started craving the Cube's power. Your people warred over its power, leaving Cybertron devastated and dying." Sam licked his lips, "To keep the Cube out of Megatron's hands, you launched it blindly into space. It eventually landed on earth, where Megatron found it."

Silence met his words. As it dragged on, he became more and more uncomfortable. Optimus Prime broke the silence with a noise similar to the clearing of a throat. "Then you know Megatron crash-landed before he could retrieve the Cube and we must keep it from him."

He gestured to the silver sports car, "My first lieutenant, designation: Jazz."

"What's up?" Jazz asked doing an impressive flip before jumping onto a car behind him as if it were a chair, "This looks like a cool place to kick it!"

Before Sam could say anything, a sound behind came from behind him that made the hair on his neck stand up. He turned to look at the bad ass black truck that Optimus Prime introduced as "My weapons specialist, Ironhide."

In a move reminiscence of old cowboys movies, Ironhide spun two large cylindrical cannons on his arms in the same manner cowboys did their guns. When the spinning stopped, both were aims at him, with a foreboding whine the ends of the two cannons started glowing, one blue and the other orange as he asked, "You feeling lucky, punk?"

"Easy, Ironhide." Optimus Prime reprimanded.

"Just kidding," Ironhide said sulkily, "I just wanted to show him my cannons."

"Our chief medical officer; Ratchet," The red and blue robot gestured to the emergency Hummer who was studying Sam too closely for comfort.

"And you already know your guardian, Bumblebee." Bumblebee did a little dance, singing "Check on the rep, Yep, second to none."

"Umm…why can't he talk?" Sam asked.

"His vocal processors were damaged in battle. I'm still working on them." Ratchet answered as he shot a red beam at Bumblebee's throat, "Hmmm."

"We are the Autobots, enemies to the Decepticons who follow Megatron." Optimus Prime explained, "Your ancestor, Archibald Witwicky found Megatron and the coordinates to the Cube's location on Earth were imprinted on his glasses. If the Decepticons find the All Spark, they'll use its power to transform Earth's machines, and build a new army." Optimus Prime stated as he stood, "The human race will be extinguished. Sam Witwicky, you hold the key to Earth's survival."

Sam couldn't help but feel a little panicky; all five robots were staring at him intently, obviously expecting him to say something.

"This would be a really bad time to mention I don't have the glasses and have no clue where they are, wouldn't it?"

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Songs used in this chapter in no particular order:

Enrique Iglesias: Hero

RENT: You okay honey?

Used: Pretty Handsome Awkward

ZOEgirl: Are You Sure About That

Tankard: Mirror Mirror

Cure: I Don't Know What's Going On

3 Doors Down: When I'm Gone

Garbage: You Look So Fine

U2: In A Little While

Radiohead: How Can You Be Sure

Terrorvision: What The Doctor Ordered

Nickelback: Never Again

Donell Jones: He Won't Hurt You Lyrics Amy Sky: I Will Take Care Of You

Busted: She Wants To Be Me

Shirley Bassey: You Can Have Him

Aaliyah: I Refuse

Mims: Superman

U2: The Fly

Rolling Stones: Coming Down Again

Styles Of Beyond : Second To None

Yay Chapter 7! Well, Barricade got his but kicked and the Autobots finally make an appearance.

Why does Bumblebee have a boy avatar in this chapter? Because Bumblebee is male and at that moment he was more concerned with helping Sam than impressing him, since Sam likes it, Bumblebee with mostly keep this Avatar.

Why is Sam so weak? After his 'transformation' he was taken and place in a cell, only being taken out to be experimented on. He'd basically out of shape.

So how will they find the allspark without the glasses? All will be revealed….later.

Reviewers:

empath89: Thank you and completely agree with Bumblebee/Sam being awesome (as you can tell). I'm trying to point out the connection between Sam and Bumblebee without having them then go molest each other within the first few minutes of meeting (as much fun as that is). Funny you should mention the sci-fi aspect…truth is I don't read or watch much sci-fi. Actually, Transformers is as far as I get into the realm of sci-fi, so I hope I'm doing a good job.

Ravensflight6: Thank you. (Smiles) it's funny but when I first started this fic I had considered making Patience Primus but decided against it. Good guess though.

Tori-chan: Thank you. (Giggles) Sam is still a cutie just with a few changes. Oh yes, Cade is going to be a bad guy. I love the idea of an evil cop. He'd fit in perfectly with cops of my home town.

Spoon10488: Thank you.

black dragon: thank you. I wanted possessive Bee, not psycho Bee. As to what others would think, you'll have to wait.

YaoiIsMyWorld: Wow. Thank you. . (Laughs) I know I surprised (and pissed off) a lot of people with girl Bee, but I had a reason. You must have faith in me. There with be slash, maybe not the "throwing over the hood of the car" kind (but I will consider it).

Thanks for the kind words on "Glamour". I know a lot of people were like WTF? I'm glad and flattered that you trusted me enough to read it, I'll try not to take too long updating.

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-BlueLunacy7