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Chapter 10: Pringles' Helping Servo.

I was sat outside our house. Jensen sat aside me, on the grass, playing on his old Game Boy toy he found. I was sat crossed legged, enjoying the heat of Tranquillity while reading The Hobbit.

Sam and Mikaela had emerged from Sam's house. They both smiled and waved at us, and started to walk over.

I widened my eyes slightly, I recognized this. Like Dae Ja Vu. I don't know why, but Sam and Mikaela shouldn't cross their lawn. "Stop!" I stood up an yelled.

They looked at me confused, but it was too late! Their house, Sam's parents, Bee had all blown to pieces. Something had shot at them.

And there he stood. Megatron. I gasped, dropping The Hobbit and screaming as he held, in his clawed hands a limp body.

"No! MUM!" I yelled.

In the evil lord's other hand was Jensen, bloody..and dead body "JENSEN!" I yelled.

"Don't you see girl" Megatron laughed " We took your Mum, now we take your brother, and your friends" I glanced down to Jazz's body, blue liquid pouring from the millions injuries he had.

Megatron bent down, and his face had a smirk on it "Now, we come for you"

"NOOO-"

"-OOOO!" I bolted up in bed. Sweaty and shaking. I clutched onto my duvet and signed. It was just a dream. Like the same dream I have had for weeks.

I jumped out of my bed, and walked into the bathroom. It was like 4am, but I needed a shower.

After a couple of days at used-to-be-S7-base. The Autobots was transferred to another base, in Nevada. This was also a temporary base. Their actual base was currently being built on some island called Diego Garcia, on line with the Earths Equator. The Autobots, and all soilders that fought with them was joining alliances. And another handful of skilled agents as well. The team was called NEST. Non-Biological Extraterrestrial Species Treaty. (Me and Sam called it the: Never Ending Saluting Team)

Optimus had apposed Bumblebee as Guardian to Sam, and Me seems I lived next door. It was cool, because when we had to part ways, I thought I was never gonna see them again, the 'Bots. We hung with Bee as much as we could. It was hard, seems he lived in Mr. Witwicky's garage.

Leaving Jazz was probably the hardest. I grew to love him, especially when he had called me his Sparkling, that really meant something to me. And I won't lie, I didn't have dry eyes at all when I had to bid goodbye to Jazz.

I stepped out the shower and started to dry my hair with a towel. I got dressed and looked at my watch. Oops, 5am. An hour in a shower. Rhymes.

I thought about going back to sleep, but I didn't see the point. I didn't have school no more, seems the summer holidays had started. I had only been in Tranquillity High for a couple days, but oh well. I'll see it September.

I stepped out the bathroom and walked straight into Jensen's chest "Ouch!" I stumbled back a little.

"What you doing up at 5am?" Jensen chuckled.

"Why are you?" I laughed, glad he didn't hear me having nightmares again. The first few nights he had stayed up, making sure that I was okay.

"Well I was going to the toilet. I've been up for hours though" He yawned stepping into the bathroom.

I laughed a little and made my way downstairs. I sat down for a while and watched some tv. Looking at the clock it was now 6am. Jeez time goes slow when you bored as hell.

Jensen must have gone back to bed, because I didn't see him until 8am, where I was just laying on the sofa, too scared to actually go back to sleep.

"Hey, Ara" Jensen yawned again. His hair was all messed up, and funny where he hadn't brushed it yet.

"Hi.." I said slowly.

"So you have plans for today?" He asked.

"No why?"

"Because there's a good few box's that we never got round to unpacking. Apparently it's just some old stuff we don't use. Well the box has 'old stuff' on it." He shrugged "We could just shove them straight in the attic"

"No, lets go through them" I smiled, following my brother into the back room to find around 3 box's. I groaned, sat crossed legged on the floor and started to go through the first one. While Jensen did the same on another box.

The writing on the side was correct. It was full of old stuff. I found my first Teddy Bear that was gave to me from my Aunt Karen. It was a little brown one, with a small pink bow around it's neck. It was a little worn out now. One beaded eye looked a little loose and the bow was now a faded pink. I smiled and decided to keep my teddy out of the box, there would be room on my shelf for her.

I kept searching through, most of it was old toys and school stuff that me and Jensen had made in our pre-school back in England.

"Cool! I forgot about this" Jensen smiled.

I looked over to him, to see him digging to the bottom of the box to grab something. I sat up a little to have a look what it was.

"Look!" He smiled, pulling out his Gameboy from the box.

I widened my eyes a little. Jensen has that Gameboy in my dream. What if- No my dream would not come true because Megatron was dead.

"Hey you okay, Clara? You looked like you've just seen a ghost?"

I shook my head "Just tired. I might go for a catnap" I picked up my teddy, and stood. Saying bye to Jensen, and walking up the stairs to my room where I just layed on top the bedding for a few minutes.

"Okay, it was just a coincidence. Just because the Gameboy was in your dream and Jensen had found his Gameboy, doesn't mean that Mega..erm, Megatron will come back. His dead..me and Sam, we killed him. The All Spark offlined him." I took a deep breath and sat up. Maybe I should go visit Sam, take my mind off the dreams.

I left my baby teddy on my bed. I then pulled out a random jumper and put it on. It was my red burgundy, zip up hoodie. I widened my eyes slightly as I realized this was the hoodie I wore..when..the whole thing with the Autobots and Decepticons. I sighed, taking of the jumper and stuffing it in the back of my wardrobe. I couldn't believe how stupid I was actually being. I had trouble even saying the word Megatron he freaked me out so much. I can't even look at the hoodie that reminded me of...everything! I really needed to talk to someone about this. I just wasn't sure who would actually listen.

I walked up to my book shelf and without looking I pulled out a random book, tucked it under my arm and walked downstairs and onto the grass infront of our house. The sun was just rising and warmed me as I sat crossed legged on the ground.

I opened my book and started to read the first page.

In a hole in a ground, there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty-

I gasped and throw The Hobbit across the lawn. It bounced and tumbled its way over to Sam's garden. I widened my eyes. What did I just do! I just throw a book! Just because it was the same book in my dream, it doesn't mean anything.

"Oh holy, I'm so sorry Gods of books!" I ran over to pick up the Hobbit and cradled it in my arms "I shouldn't have thrown you" I spoke to The Hobbit like it was a living thing.

"Gods of books?" I heard someone chuckle.

I gasped and looked around. As a unfamiliar looking person stood before me. "I'm sorry do I know you?" The boy was quite tall and slender with a mass of blonde hair atop his head, he had a slight grin along his lips.

"Of course you do, Clara" The boy smiled.

I widened my eye a little freaked out and throw The Hobbit at the average height, blonde older teen boy.

"Woah!" Blondy caught The Hobbit and smiled at me.

"Stop smiling! That's creepy!" I cursed myself under my breath for throwing my book twice in one day.

"So whose the Gods of Books then?" Blondy asked. Yes his called blondy now, even though I was blonde..slightly. Some people call my hair bronde...wait. What was I talking about again?

"You don't know?" I raised an eyebrow.

"No" He replied.

"Well. I'll make a deal with you. Tell me your name, and then I tell you who the Gods of book, oh and writing are"

"Fine" Blondy grinned a little "It's Bee"

"B?" I raised an eyebrow "What's that short for..Bill or something?" I asked.

B rolled his eyes and laughed "No, it's short for Bumblebee!"

I paused a little and stared at B. "Dum...Bee- Bumblebee? The Camaro?" I asked slowly.

"Yup! This is my holoform Clara! Cool, right? I can talk properly as well!" Bumblebee chirped.

"That's so cool! And also rather confusing, how are you...human?"

"I'm not. I just said, Clara. This is my holoform, it's even better than blending in than just a car." Bee smiled.

"Did you do it yourself?" I asked.

"No Ratchet made them for all of us!" Bumblebee grinned.

"Wow..you looked weird normal sized. Well normal size for a human anyway"

"So why'd you throw this?" Bumblebee handed back The Hobbit to me.

"Oh..I Urm" I really did not want to lie to a friend like Bumblebee, but I couldn't tell him about my dreams, it would make him all worried. "There was a huge bug" It wasn't a complete lie, Megatron caused me to throw it and his as irritating as a bug.

"Oh, okay" Bumblebee seemed to then change the subject "So, Gods of Books, eh?"

"Oh yeah! The Queen is J.K Rowling and the King is J.R.R Tolkien. I guess the prince is..George R.R Martin" I laughed.

"So there actually the Royals of Books" Bee questioned.

"No there still Gods" Bee laughed "So is Sam here?" I asked, hoping I could get some company with him.

"Oh his getting ready to go on a date with Mikaela!" Bumblebee said.

"Oh..right, cool" Don't get me wrong, I was happy that Sam was taking his girlfriend out..but being a Third wheel didn't seem fun.

"Hi Clara!" Sam called out to me. I looked up as my friend bounced down the stairs and towards me. His hair look tidy and he was wearing a shirt with a tidy pair of shoes, instead of his sneakers. "How do I look?" He asked.

"Adorable" I smiled.

"I'm not suppose to be adorable" Sam mumbled.

I turned to look at Bee, but he wasn't there "Hey where's Bumblebee?" I asked.

"His in the garage. Probably moping because I'm leaving him behind again for a date"

"Your not taking Bee?" I asked.

"No, his was bored last time, but as soon as I told him to stay behind he got into a mood" Sam shrugged "What can you do? His like a super giant, intelligence whiny baby"

I smiled a little until I heard a engine of a motorbike. I turned my head to see Mikaela driving her new red bike over to Sam. Typical, Mikaela was picking up Sam, instead of the other way around.

Mikaela pulled of her helmet, her hair bounced around her "Hey Clara" She smiled.

"Hi Mikaela! Thanks again for letting me have your Moped! Are you sure you don't want any money for it?" I asked again, for like the millionth time.

"You ask to pay one more time and I'll pound you!" She teased.

"Okay, whatever. See you kids around!" I waved as Sam, looking really scared, climbed onto the back of the motorbike, and Mikaela skidded around the corner and sped off.

I walked around the back of Sam's house to see Mr and Mrs Witwicky both sat on chairs, talking to a camera and some American TV Person. I wasn't sure who they was, I don't watch much TV unless it was a good film on, or the many of my Fandom TV Shows.

I walked over and stood behind the camera, as Judy and Ron was answering some questions. Mojo was sat cuddling Judy, probably posing to his dog friend that was watching.

"Can you shed any light on the recent, so-called alien activity in the area?" I widened my eyes a little. Obviously Mr and Mrs Witwicky know about Bee and the Autobots now, but I didn't know that the news had a suspicion about 'Aliens'

"Do you know what? I think that if there was some sort of an alien infestation..." Judy started to say.

"Yeah." Ron said, almost to quickly.

"They, the government, would be the first to let you know." Mrs Witwicky nodded, glancing at Mr Witwicky.

"The government would let us know." He added.

"I mean, this is America." She kinda laughed.

"Yeah." Mr Witwicky agreed again.

"You know, that's how we know we live in a free land, because there's no secrets. They'd say, 'Hey! Duck and cover.' " She put up her hands, like she was showing the TV people how do 'Duck and Cover'.

I laughed silently in my head. The Witwicky's was good, I mean they was sworn to secretly and everything, but it was great to see them not spill about the Autobots.

I smiled at them both, before I turned and started to walk away. I was heading to the garage, to see Bumblebee, when someone random man walked straight infront of me. "Hey there, darling!" He said almost to happily.

"Oh..Hi" I glanced upwards to the taller guy. He was average height, and he looked like one of them really annoying buggers who deserves a slap in the face by Order of the Phoenix. But I don't judge books by their covers, so let see.

"Yeah. So I'm working to be a news Reporter, and it would be greeeat if you wouldn't mind a few minutes of your time" He flashed a smile.

I raised an eyebrow a little. "Right. Okay sure. Go ahead" I didn't really have nothing else to do.

"Okay! First of all, did you hear about the so-called alien attack in Mission City?" I sighed, I knew he was gonna me something like that.

I had to play it cool. Come on Clara.. "Alien attack?" I laughed lightly "That was a terrorist attack. Have you not watched the proper news?"

"Now listen hear, I work for the proper news" His smiled was gone now.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you worked for the Crazy News! Are you serious. Aliens, that's the highest myth going."

"It's not a myth-" I cut him off.

"What? So next your gonna tell me that Dragons are real? Why would you ask me about Alien's in Mission City anyway?" I asked, turning to walk away.

"I only ask because you was there!" He half shouted.

I paused and turned around to face him again. "What?" Oh crap. Oh crappy crappy doodle.

"There some footage, it's not great, but there is film from Mission City from a couple months ago."

"I have never been to Mission City." I quickly lied.

"You sure about that?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes. Of course I am sure. I don't even know where Mission City is!" I growled, getting really annoyed with this guy. But I made sure I didn't throw the Hobbit a third time today.

The man made a kinda of pout? Was he sad or something. He then bought out a laptop from the case he was carrying and held it out infront of me. The screen lit up as he clicked a button, and a video started to play.

I widened my eyes. Whoever had filmed this clearly filmed it from a building window. It was shaky and kinda blurry. But I could clearly make out the figure of Megatron, stood on the edge of the building. Little Jazz shooting widely at him.

I looked to edge and saw me run up the building with the M15 in my hands. I heard people shouting from behind the camera. "Look!" "There's a girl down there!" "GET OUT OF THERE, GIRL!" I obviously didn't hear any of that. I remember seeing Megatron and shooting him to hell.

"Hey what's wrong with her eyes?" I heard another say. Even though the video was not that clear. And all you could see was a foot of Megatron, I could see my eyes was a bright white. Why was they that colour? It was like they was shining brightly out my head and I didn't even realise. Did Jazz not realise either.

The video stopped as the bullets hit Megatron's head, and I watched his feet fall. That's when my eyes went back to normal.

I looked up to the guy, holding the laptop. "That clearly was not me! I have never held a gun in my life, let alone shot a person"

"S'cuse me? A person?" He asked.

"Yo- you think that was an alien robot!" I burst out laughing. "Obviously some idiot has changed all these videos around. It's a scam! A hacking..." I run out of words to say by that point.

The guy just looked at me "B..But I was sure. I really thought- This was gonna be my big story, ya know?"

"If it was only real" I nodded "Maybe you should go to New York"

"Yeah.."

"Explore the sewers" I said.

"The sewers?" He raised an eyebrow.

"And you might find some mutant-"

"Alligator!" He cut me off.

"No. Turtles.." I blinked at him.

"Really? You think there really is?" He quickly packed up his laptop, and started to call a taxi.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"New York" He smiled "Mutant Turtles. That's even better than Alien Robots"

"Right. See you when you discover them" I patted his shoulder and turned around. Oh gosh, I hope the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles was not real, otherwise there's a certain red clad one who was gonna gank me.

I glanced into the window of Mr Witwicky's house. My eyes was there normal, white black and blue. I don't understand what had happened. Did I get angry and turn white instead of green?

I sighed and walked over to Mr. Witwicky's garage. Careful not to stand on his grass, I skipped in and folded my arms at the robo Bee who crouched awkwardly in the small space.

"What?" He laughed in his radio voice.

"Did you hear all that out there?" I asked.

"Yeah!" He nodded.

"So..was my lies good enough?" I asked.

"Meh.." He shook his hand mid way.

I decided not to tell Bee about my eyes on the video. Maybe it was just a camera flare. Yeah. That or I was a shape shifter.

"Where did you go? As soon as Sam appeared you disappeared!" I raised an eyebrow, changing the subject.

"Oh-yeah-right" Bumblebee looked difficult to find the words from the radio. "Sam does know...that I'm not allowed...to use my...hologram" He stopped.

"Your not allowed?" I asked.

"Ratchet's...orders" He shrugged knocking over a few tins of empty paint.

I sighed a little, poor Bumblebee looked cramped up inside this shed/ garage...thing.

"Hey Bee?" I asked.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"Wanna go for a ride?" I had a small glint in my eye.

"I'll love too!" He chirped, transforming into his '07 Chevy Camaro. I hoped in and Bee drove out of the shed, across the grass, oops. And onto the road.

We drove for a about half an hour until Bumblebee drove up into a deserted looked forest. I stepped out and Bumblebee immediately transformed into his robo mode. Or as Bumblebee tried to say, Bi-Pedal mode. "Ahh!..I needed a stretch!"

I laughed and looked around "So what we doing?"

"Tag!" Bumblebee poked me and ran off into the trees.

"Oh!" I laughed "You better know I was the best at 'Tag' at Pre-School!" I chased after him as much as I could.

It took nearly 10 minutes to actually Tag Bee and I was out of breath. The only way I did it, was to hide behind a tree, wait for him to pass and cling to his leg, shouting Tag until he heard me.

"Can we...play hide and seek?" Bee asked, his eyes gleaming.

"Why all the sudden interest in these kids games?" I asked.

"Back at home..I never had a chance...war started when...i was young..."

I gasped a little "You never had a childhood?"

"Iron..Hide...looked after me..." He paused, his radio clicking. "I was ...one of the last...babies"

"You're joking! You was the last sparkling to be born? Or near to last..what happened to all the others, are there other young like you?"

"One question..at a time" He spoke .

"Sorry. What happened to the other kid- Sparklings?" I asked.

"Most was..killed" He sighed. "Some did survive...I know some..who was a few...years older...act as young's though" He laughed.

"Wait I thought you was the last Autobots? You, Optimus, Ratchet, Jazz and Ironhide?" I asked.

"There is more" He crouched down so I didn't have to cram my neck up to talk to him. "Not all..of us come to earth...some are...still out there" He explained.

"Who are they? Sorry if this is hard for you to speak Bee" I quickly said.

"It's no...problem" He transformed and his holoform, that he wasn't supposed to use, was standing in front of me. He sat down crossed legged and I joined him, sitting opposite, our knees touching.

"So there's a lot of other Autobots out there still in space. The two and most annoying are these twins called Mudflap and Skids, there around the same age as me, but are right idiots" I laughed, how can two Robots that messed around be Autobots?

"I didn't know you could have twins, Autobots I mean"

"Yeah. It's something to do with our sparks, but I'm not entirely sure how it works. You'll have to ask a twin yourself" Bee said.

"But you 5 are still the only ones heres. And you said that Mudflap and Skids are idiots?" I laughed a little.

"Oh we have another one our team. His called Sideswipe, his out there somewhere. I'm pretty sure he answered Primes message to come to earth. Maybe you could ask him." Bee shrugged.

"Wait. Optimus' message, from all those months ago. He meant for more of you guys to come?" I asked. I obviously did not take too much notice of Optimus' speech after the battle.

"Yup!" Bumblebee chirped.

"So how many has replied to his message so far?"

"Four. Mudflap, Skids, Sideswipe and Jolt" Bumblebee said.

"So Sideswipe, his a twin...is Jolt his twin?" I asked.

"No" He shook his head. "I do not know what happened to Sunstreaker, he might have been killed. He was a good warrior, I do not think that he is dead though"

"Oh..I see. Sun..whatever sounds cool though" I shrugged.

"Hhmm.." Bee stood up, then his holoform fizzed away, leaving a few blue sparks, before they died away.

The yellow Camaro then transformed back into Bumblebee's bot mode. "So you want to play hide 'N seek then?" I smiled.

Bumblebee nodded happily and placed his giant hands over his eyes and started the count down from The Thunderbirds. "5...4..."

I smiled and ran as fast as I could, not to far away was a fallen over tree, with bushes growing around it.

"3...2..."

I dived under the tree trunk, pulling some of the branches around me, so I was completely hidden. I wasn't gonna make it easy for him, though it may be his first go at this.

"1...Thunderbirds are go!"

I heard Bee's footsteps tread past me, I could hear his little chirping noises as he called for me.

As I watched Bee through a gap in the twigs, I saw him lifting up a different fallen tree to find me. I then felt a sudden sharp pain to my head. It felt like my head was on fire! "Ah! BEE! BUMBLEBEE!"

I thought it was Decepticon or something. I heard Bee shouting my name, but I holding my head in such pain that it was difficult to see where Bee now was.

All of a sudden everything went blank and the pain stopped. I opened my eyes slowly. Blackness was all around me, but I could feel the ground underneath my feet. I remembered this, this has happened before.

"Primus?" I called out into the nothingness.

Nobody answered. I tilted my head and stood up straight from my crouched position. "Hello? Pringles!?" I shouted.

"Clara Harper"

I smiled a little, thankful it was him and not a Decepticon or something. But then something dropped in my stomach. Last time I spoke to Pringles was when Jazz died...Oh no!

"BEE! BUMBLEBEE!" I started to shout out, running straight ahead of me. Hoping to break out this darkness and see Bee alive and well. But instead I slammed straight into hard metal. I cursed and fell backwards.

"Miss Harper. Please stay calm, Bumblebee is all right" His voice was baritone.

"He is?" I grumbled. Standing up, I saw a bright pair of orange eyes, miles above me. I took a couple spaces back to get a better view of Primus.

He was a dark black colour. He was incredibly tall, like 3 times the size of Optimus Prime. He looked like he was naked, like he had no armour like the Autobots I knew. He looked skeleton like, but all metal. It was astonishing to see. I mean, this was the Cybertronian's God, and here I was, a simple human being, talking and seeing him.

"He is fine. I just needed to talk to you, Miss Clara Harper" He blinked down to me.

I nodded "Okay, what do you need? What did you have to tell me..Primus, sir" I tried to speak a bit more formally.

"It's about your mother, Miss Harper"

It felt like my heart had got stuck in my throat. "My...My Mum?" My mouth hung open "Do you know where she is?"

"Yes" Was all he said.

I felt goosebumps prickle my skin "Where is she? Can't you get her?"

"I cannot. But I know who can"

"Who?" I asked.

"Optimus of course"

"Why didn't you just tell him. Why bother telling me?" I asked.

"Since the All Spark was lost from Cybertron I wasn't able to talk to any of my creations"

I nodded "Right. So how can you talk to me? You joined alliance with our God or something?"

Primus just laughed a little. I didn't know what he meant by the laugh, but I asked another question instead.

"So how am I gonna tell Optimus?" I asked.

"With this" He bent down to me, along way down. His hand reached down to me, and for a moment I thought he was gonna pick me up until he said "Hold out your hand"

I did as he said, and he dropped this weird metal stick type thing into my hand. It was about the size of my hand. "Is this a Memory Stick..like a Cybertronian one?" I looked up to him.

"Something of the sorts. This has all the information to where your Mum is. Give it to Optimus he'll know what to do"

"So where is she? Is she alive?" I panicked as it brightened around me.

"She is living, just."

The darkness was just disappearing. All I could see was his piercing orange optics. "Where is she!?" I shouted.

"Decepticons"

I gasped and opened my eyes. I heard Bee shouting, looking for me.

"BEE!" I shouted, kicking the twigs and leaves out the way.

I saw the shadow of the tree trunk leave me. I looked up and saw Bumblebee's concerned face. He threw the tree trunk behind him, it hit into another tree, a loud crash echoed around.

"Clara..Whats a matter!?" He asked, scooping me up in his palms. He stood up and held me close. "Why was you screaming, honey?" He asked, using a clip from some random film..?

I couldn't seem to speak. My Mum was alive, she was well. But with the Decepticons? I didn't know what to think...or say to Bee.

"Clara!?" Bumblebee shouted.

I stood up shakily in Bee's hand. I grabbed onto his finger, which was the height to my hip. I opened up my other hand. The CyberChip lay in my hand. It was metallic and had Cybertronian glyphs all over it. "We've got to take this to Optimus!" I looked up to Bumblebee's blue optics.

Bee optics widened just a little. "What's a matter?" I asked.

"Your eyes!" He gasped.

"My what?" I quickly grabbed my phone and looked into the reflection on the screen. They was glowing white again. Maybe it wasn't a camera flare. "My gosh! Bee what's happening?" I looked back up to him.

He shrugged and just stared curiosly into my eyes. It made feel a bit uncomfortable so I quickly looked back into my phone screen. After a few seconds they dimmed out, back to my normal human like eyes.

"Lets get you...to Ratchet!" Bumblebee started to transform around me. I squealed and closed my eyes shut. I opened them to see the inside of Bumblebee. His car mode I mean. I was sat in the passenger seat.

"So...why do we..need to go to..boss bot?" His radio asked. As he drove out of the forest, and probably to their temporary base in Nevada.

"It was..Primus spoke to me again, Bumblebee. Like that time in Mission City" I opened my hand to look at the CyberChip. "He told me to give this to Optimus" I knew that Bee and OP was the only two who knew about Primus. Otherwise the code was Pringles.

Bumblebee made a beeping sound, to show he understood "You should get..some sleep"

I nodded and curled up in Bee passenger seat. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and fell straight into a deep sleep.

I woke up a good few hours later. My legs all curled up on the seat, my face pressed against the window. I sat up quickly and stretched my arms.

"Are we there yet?" I asked, looking out the window.

"You have arrived at your destination" Bumblebee spoke with a SatNav voice.

I laughed and looked out the window to see the temporary base of NEST. It looked like it was an old army place, by the size of the hangars.

We was checked that Bee and me was allowed into base, before entering. Bumblebee then drove into the main hangar and I stepped out. Bumblebee transformed as I looked around. Their was soilders everywhere, all proudly wearing the NEST logo on their uniform. I recognized Sergeant Robert Epps. I smiled and approached him, the CyberChip clutched in my hand still.

"Hey Epps!" I waved.

"Clara!" Epps walked over and embraced me in a hug. A few soilders stood behind him. "What you doing here?" He asked.

"I'm looking for Optimus Prime. Is he here?" I asked.

"I'm not actually sure. You could ask Ironhide" He suggested.

"Okay. Where's he?" I asked.

"Ah..I'm not sure. Let me call Lennox" He then shouted across the hangar, to the black haired Major.

Lennox looked around and ran over to me and Epps "Clara" He smiled "What are you doing here?" The few young soilders behind Epps saluted Lennox as he approached, which he returned. See what me and Sam meant? Never Ending Saluting Team.

"Do you know where Ironhide is, Major Lennox?" I asked.

"Clara, you can call me Will" He smiled. "And yes, his outside. Follow me."

"Okay, Will" I smiled. Leaving Epps behind I followed Will. Bumblebee waved a goodbye as he said he was going to see Ratchet.

We stepped outside the back of the hangar. Ironhide was outside, Jazz was with him. They was practising sparring, and by the looks of it Jazz was winning.

"Hey Ironhide!" Lennox called.

The two bots immediately stopped and stood up, looking down to me and Lennox. "Clara was looking for you, Ironhide" I heard Lennox say.

"Jazz" I said slowly. I was staring up into his bright blue optics.

"Clara! How are ya, girl?" He bent down and gave me a small hug. His visor went up and a smile spread across his lips "I've missed ya!"

"Missed you too, big guy" I smiled.

"But I'm bigger" I laughed at Ironhide as he said that. "So what did you need me for?" He asked.

"You guys know where Optimus is? It's really important that I speak to him" I look at Jazz than Ironhide.

"His getting to ready leave at the moment" Ironhide said.

"Can't ya wait, lil lady?" Jazz asked.

I moaned a little "leave! Look. He'll understand. I'm sure he would"

Ironhide looked against it, but Jazz nodded to me. "I'll tak' ya ta Optimus" He beckoned his hand and started to walk to a different hangar than I was in just now.

Lennox stayed behind me to talk to Ironhide as I followed Jazz inside the hangar. I waited outside like Jazz ordered. The SIC then walked into the hangar.

I waited a good few minutes until Jazz appeared back. "His asked if ya could wait antil tommora? He 'as ah importan' thing todah"

I sighed "But this is important! What's his mission?"

Jazz then sighed "Tha' is classified..but not ta you.." He bent down to me. "His off ta meet sume new bots. Thay should be arrivin' in ah few hours"

"Right, I see. He needs to be there" I bit my lip. "Can you tell him one thing for me"

Jazz nodded.

"Tell him Pringles' talked to me"

"Wait isn't tha' ah..snack?" He asked.

"Please Jazz." I pleaded.

He nodded and walked back inside. A few seconds later Jazz walked back out. Optimus at his side.

"Pringles..are you sure, Clara?" His voice was just as baritone as Primus himself.

I nodded "Yes. We have to speak..he gave me something to give to you" I clutched my hand around the CyberChip.

Optimus looked down to Jazz. "Go get Ironhide and Ratchet. Me and Clara has something to share with you all"

So yeah that's the end!

Sorry if its a crappy ending...there will be a few more fillers that I'll probably do until we finally get to ROTF!

I will try and update alot more quickly this time! Because I'm really getting into this. Of course Protection hasn't been updated for a while so that may be first..

Please review my fellow Midgardians!

(Yeah was supposed to post this two days ago...oops, sorry!)

~CastielLunaWinchester