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They say when you die…your whole life flashes before your eyes. But William Lennox wouldn't know if it was true or not, because he was too busy thanking God for giving him another chance at life. He stood up and ran to the room where Sam was. Somehow the boy had managed to move to the window frame, stand up, and gaze at the battle outside.

The battle outside was over and done with.

Ironhide was busy prying the last newborns of off Optimus and throwing them into the air, were Jolt electrocuted them. Sideswipe and Ratchet already killed Barricade, and were busy tending to the wounded soldiers. Arcee was busy finishing the last of the younglings. And the twins were busy with a tennis match – a youngling was a ball and in each of Mudflap and Skids hands were younglings too. They were the bats.

"Listen Sam, we've got to…" But all of a sudden the piece of ground Will was standing on gave in. The next thing he knew, he was clinging on to dear life. He cursed out loud. He survived a bomb just to die falling to death. Oh life was so unfair.

He was slowly loosing his grip…but just before he plunged to death a hand grabbed his hand. He looked up at a smiling Sam

"I'm to weak…have to pull yourself up." Sam winced in pain as Will used his hand to pull himself up. It felt as if every muscle was being pulled a part.

"Almost there…hold on."

"Hurry…hurts…" Sam was just about to scream in agony when the pain stopped all of a sudden. Will was out of the hole. The adrenaline of being rescued was slowly fading, and Sam was starting to feel every injury he acquired the past 24 hours. He just wanted to close his eyes and never open the again

"Come on kid…you can sleep once were out of the building." Sam role onto his back to look at Will.

"So tired…" He closed his eyes.

"Shit, shit, shit!!! Come on Sam open your eyes." But he knew Sam can't do that. He was so near death that only Ratchet could save him now. He carefully put Sam onto his shoulder. He turned towards the door of the room when he cursed…the hole in which he fell grew. It grew so wide that there was no way to go past it. Will looked around the room for another exit and found none. So the only way to get out of the building was the window.

He opened it and was just about to call for Autobot help, when the whole building started coming apart. Pieces of the ceiling were falling and the hole in the room was growing.

He climbed out of the building as quickly as he could (under the circumstances)

"HELP!!! SOMEBODY HELP!!!!"

The piece of windowsill were Will was standing was starting to give in; he had no choice but to jump. The last thing he saw was a piece of silver, before he was surrounded by darkness.

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"Oh God I died…and I went to hell." He heard a chuckle from somewhere to his left.

"No you're not dead. You're in my medical room."

"Ratchet, is that you?"

"Correct"

"Oh God I died…I'm in the Devil's bedchamber." Someone burst out laughing.

"Open your eyes William before I open them myself. And trust me you won't like it." Will knew enough to heed Ratchet's warning; he opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a very pissed of Ratchet.

"What did I do to deserve that look?"

"You know very well what you did. That was the most stupid, idiotic thing I have ever seen in my entire life. Only Primus knows what went through your head. Jumping out of Pit forsaking Building. You're very lucky that Sideswipe heard you scream…he almost didn't catch you." But before will could answer, the voice to his left said something.

"But I'll tell you, Rambo would have been proud. That was the most awesome shit I have ever seen."

"Glad to see you're still alive Epps."

"Just doing my duty." Will slowly sat up, everything hurt.

"I feel as if I was beaten by Megatron himself." Before somebody could even answer to that statement, another thought crossed Will's mind.

"Oh my God!!! Where is Sam? I don't see him. He's not dead, is he?"

"William if you do not relax this instant I would have no other choice but to sedate you."

"Sedate me?!?1 How can you go around sedating people when Sam died!"

"He did not die."

"Oh God...Mikeala's gonna kill me! And poor Bee, he'll never make it…and oh…he did not die. Where is he? I don't see him."

"Sam's in the same room as Bumblebee, right next door. I thought they would enjoy seeing each other when they wake up."

"How is he?"

"Well if you're talking about his injuries…it will take a while. He required several cuts and bruises. He also has a broken nose, hand and leg. But in the long term…he'll be fine." Ratchet looked at Will. The poor man went to hell and back to rescue the boy.

"Rest mayor, you've had a very long and tiring day." Will merely nodded and lay back on the bed he was a mere seconds away from a deep sleep when he said.

"Epps, you're probably going to have to go tell Mikeala Sam's fine." He was not awake long enough, to hear Epps curse.

Will wondered what could bring him out of such a deep sleep. He could hear people talking.

"Put him over there…he'll probably wake up within the hour."

"I swear to you Ratchet…I didn't mean it. I thought it was Will."

"Mikeala I know you're mad at Will, but he just saved Sam's life. So I order you, not to harm him when he wakes up."

"But Ratchet."

"No buts…go see Sam. I'm sure your face is the first thing he would like to see when he wakes up." Will could hear Mikeala's footsteps leaving the room.

"You can open your eyes now, she's gone."

"How'd you know I was awake?" Will said opening his eyes and sitting up.

"You snore."

"I don't sno.." He trailed of when he saw Epps unconscious body.

"What the hell happened to him?!?!"

"Mikeala knocked him unconscious. She thought it was you."

"Why would she want to hit me?"

"You locked her in a room. So she must have thought Epps was you when he opened the door. Poor Epps never saw it coming."

"O boy….he's never gonna let this go."

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Sam groaned. He felt bloody awful. It felt as if his leg had been trampled on…and boy did his nose hurt.

"Sam? Sam? Can you hear me?"

"'Kaela that you?"

"Yeah…yeah it's me." Sam opened his eyes to look at the most beautiful person ever made.

"God must have been in a pretty good mood the day He made you." Mikeala started crying.

"I'm sorry. Was it something I said?" Through her sobs Mikeala managed to say

"No, no…I just realized how close I came to never seeing those beautiful brown eyes ever again." With much effort Sam managed to bring his hands to Mikeala's face and gently wiped away her tears.

"I'll never leave you, do you hear me? Never." Mikeala merely nodded.

"Mikeala there's something I wanted to ask you…but I never got the chance…since Barricade attacked me and Bee. Oh Shit where's Bee?!?!?!" With injuries and all he jumped up and started moving towards the end of the bed, but before he reached it a pair of yellow hands grabbed him from behind. Sam was so shocked to see Bumblebee, that he didn't even put up a fight when Bee and Mikeala put him back in bed. Bee was still looking pretty battered, but it was obvious to everyone around him that he'll survive.

"Bee? What happened to you? Are you okay?"

"I went into stasis shock after my fight with Barricade, and came out of it four days ago."

"Four days?" He turned to Mikeala "How long have I been out?"

"You've been a sleep for the past nine days."

"Everyone was worried sick about you…but Ratchet told them not to worry. His exact words were – 'Get out of my fragging office, otherwise I'll reformat you into a microwave.' That's kinda a code name for he'll be fine." Bee said pressing something in Sam's hand. "Will and Sarah went and picked it out themselves." He whispered so that only Sam can hear him. He then stood out and limped out of the room.

"Where are you going Bee?" Mikeala asked.

"My daily medical check up." Bee said leaving the room.

Only Sam knew that Bumblebee left the room to give then some privacy. The thing in his hand felt like lead. But he knew he wanted to do this…he just hoped Mikeala felt the same way.

"Mikeala?"

"Yeah Sam?"

"About that question?"

"Oh yeah…ask me."

"It's not really a question…but a statement. But here goes…Mikeala Banes, you are the first thing I think about when I wake up, and the last thing before I go to sleep. You're even in my dreams. And after the first date we had…I realized that you are the one I want to spend my life with. And I was wondering if you would do me the honor of becoming my wife?" He lifted the little box in front of her face. Mikeala looked at the box, and then to Sam. She pushed Sam's hands away, so that she could look him in the eyes.

"That…that was the most beautiful thing, anybody has ever said to me. And yes Sam…I'd love to marry you." She leaned in to kiss Sam when all of a sudden – BANG

They were startled out of their wits when the twins came crashing into the room.

"Look what you've done." Mudflap said hitting his twin on the head.

"Me? Who's the on who almost melted into the doorframe trying to listen to there conversation." That was the final straw Mudflap had, he tackled his brother with all the strength that he possessed.

The two humans watched with amused expressions at the fight in front of there eyes.

"You gotta love life."

"And the people in it." Mikeala replied, leaning in to kiss Sam.

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