Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers Prime Hasbro does. I do own the idea of the story and OC's.

Hold On by Justin Bieber belongs to the rightful artist and his respective record label.

"For so long I've tried to hide from my past, for so long I've tried to hide from the horrors and experiences. That I can't help but think that, I've failed each and every time. And it fragging sucks," Aireon placed her head in her hands and then ran a hand through her unnatural human red hair.

Bumblebee sat down next to her in his techno-organic form, golden brown hair and wide teal blue eyes. "I don't think you've forgiven yourself for those mistakes," He says as he leans his elbows on his knees and looked at her from across the island counter.

Aireon thought about it and then heaved a sigh and looked up at her boyfriend, "Yeah, I know." She ran a hand through her hair again scratched at an itch. She then looked back at him, "Why don't you let Optimus rank you into a soldier instead being stuck as a scout?"

He looked at her seriously before looking up at the ceiling and huffed, "You all were congratulated into soldiers and commanders on Cybertron. I left as a scout, a messager… you were a commanding officer of your own squad. And I'm older than you!" He said and Aireon chuckled at his last part. "But the thing is," He walked around the bar to stand in front of her. "I don't want to rush into being a full soldier, I want to prove myself instead of going into a rank that I haven't earned."

She looked up at him, "Bumblebee, you've earned that rank before we fled Cybertron, you know this. Everyone knows this," She says.

He places a hand on her cheek, "I want to prove that I am worthy for you," She searched his eyes and all she seen was seriousness.

"You don't need to prove yourself worthy for me," She kissed a spot on his jawline.

He placed his hands on either side of her onto the counter, "I feel like I do," He whispered before kissing her. "And you need to stop blaming yourself for something that you had no control over. For something that wasn't your fault," He leaned his forehead on hers.

"It was my fault you lost your voice," She let the tears fall as she reached her hand out and her fingertips grazed over the fair scar on his throat. "I sent you out there, I didn't come for you when Megatron attacked you," Now Bumblebee knew her pain.

He scooped her up in his arms, her head fell on his shoulder, "Aireon, I never blamed you. Why would I blame you?"

He didn't get an answer, but the only answer he got was her muffled sobs. He sat on the couch with her on his lap, he rubbed circles on her back to provide her comfort. And he held her tight.

"I love you," She murmured. "I love you so much," She hiccuped. "You know that right?"

"I always knew," Bumblebee pulled her away enough to look in her eyes, "I love you too, beyond words."

She smiled and he held her as she cried and her sobs died and turned into soft, even breathing. Bumblebee carried her to her room and laid her down on her bed before going to check on Naomi. The girl had fallen asleep at her desk, Bumblebee picked her up and she sighed in her sleep and Bumblebee stopped.

But she stayed asleep, he laid down on her bed and put the covers over her, she woke momentarily.

"Night, Dad," She murmured, voice thick with sleep.

Bumblebee looked at her with surprise, she just called him dad, even if she was half asleep. He smiled, and then switched off her lamp before closing the door.

Aireon woke up around 9:40 in the morning to the sun filtering in through the currents. She turned on her side, expecting Bumblebee to be there, like she found him when she woke up a few hours earlier. She met with an empty and she wondered if he had been called in, so she sighed and sat up. She looked at the clock and knew that Naomi at least had to be up for an hour or more.

She didn't know how her daughter could get up when the sky wasn't even light out or the fact that she had the most energy than the other teenagers and a quarter. She had more of a busy body personality than Miko, well, than the Asian Miko. Aireon honestly didn't know where her father got Naomi's name from, but she had always thought she was an Naomi since it fit her more than Miko.

Aireon walked into the kitchen rubbing her face and running a hand through her long, unnatural red but tinted silver hair. Her regal blue eyes were her father's but the lighter blue flecks were from her mothers pale blue ones. She turned hearing laughter in the living room, and her eyes widened slothful at the sight. Naomi was playing a game of Call Of Duty with Bumblebee, he laughed was Naomi died.

"That's not funny," She gave him a glare making him laugh harder. Naomi found Aireon approaching them, "Mom, tell him that's not funny."

Aireon sat between them and then took Naomi's controller, "I got you," Aireon said and kissed her daughter's cheek. "You ready to get owned?" Aireon looked at Bumblebee.

Bumblebee snorted, "Yeah, right."

Aireon gave him a mocking glare before they started their free for all. Aireon picked a character that Bumblebee took a liking to and killed him before he could find out she was there. And it continued, Naomi was crying from laughing so much and her stomach her, a lot.

"That's not fair!" Bumblebee glared at Aireon.

"Oh it so was," Aireon dropped the controller on the couch before going to the fridge.

Naomi pulled out her ringing phone before smiling and answering the call. "Hey, Jack," Aireon looked up, so did Bumblebee.

The two looked at each other before back at Naomi, "Jack?"

Naomi looked up and nodded before sitting on a barstool, "Yeah, I don't think mom will have a problem. Yeah, Bees here too. Yeah, the two have been acting strange lately, Hannah flipped. Yup, see you there." Naomi hung up and then looked at her mother with a smirk. "Wanna go shopping?"

Aireon looked at her sideways with a raised brow.

Hannah lead Naomi, Miko, Arcee, and Aireon into a store. Aireon stopped just outside and read the sign, she knew the store from a the few to little commercials on TV. Aireon sighed and Arcee looked at Aireon with slight fear and hesitation in her soft blue eyes.

"Please tell me Hannah's not going to do what I think she going to do," Arcee whispered.

Aireon looked back at the guys that walked into a video game store, "If we don't get in there. She'll pick out stuff."

Naomi came rushing out like there was a murderer behind her, "I am not going in there!" Naomi hugged tightly to her mother from behind, using her as a shield.

"Really? It's not that bad!" Hannah put her hands on her hips.

"I am not buying lingerie!" Aireon hissed, making it clear she's not going home with any.

"Than get in here and get some bras. You too, Arcee. If you guys are going to be in holoforms or techno-organics more. At least get some good stuff!" Hannah whispered but then gave the two autobots glares.

"Okay," Aireon groaned in frustration. "But I'm not letting Naomi in there."

"Yes!" She did a happy dance.

Aireon gave Naomi her bags, "You stay by Bumblebee, do you understand?"

"Yes," She nodded before meeting the guys outside a store with her mother's bags in hand.

"I'm regretting this all ready," Arcee muttered.

"So am I," Aireon replied. "But that means you're going in first!" Aireon pushed Arcee inside, with a mischievous smirk.

"Wow," Arcee grumbled.

"I can't believe her!" Aireon yelled from within her room.

Naomi stopped outside the door, hearing her mother's anger in her voice. Her eyes widened and then turned sharply and quickly hurried back into her room. Soon she heard her mother's footsteps approaching her door.

"I can't believe your aunt!" Aireon plopped down on her bed and Naomi nervously turned around in her desk to look at her mother.

"What did she do this time?" Naomi asked, her voice surprisingly calm with no trace of fear.

"I knew that she was acting weird, she kept acting like she was sizing for herself but… she bought me lingerie!" Aireon jumped off the bed without making the bed.

And it momentarily scared Naomi but then she thought that it was the coolest thing ever. Then she got an idea how to torture her mother, she pulled out her phone and sent a text.

"Why don't you just go try them on. Hey, look, you might like it, to be honest. Hannah said she was wary about getting some but it made her more confident especially in-"

Aireon cut Naomi off quickly before she could finish, "Do not finish that sentence. Erase that thought from your mind. I'm not going to wear lingerie because of that! Why am I talking to you about that!" Her mother left the room frustrated but she grumble she would at least try one on.

When her mother left and her door closed, she had fallen into Naomi's plan. She bit the base on her thumb from dying in hysterical laughter and made plans to spend the night at Mikos house. She did not want to do here when her plan actually went to full motion, she'll regret it and be scarred for life. But she couldn't help but picture her mothers surprise face and Bumblebees.