Woohoooo!! New chapter! I finally get to break that annoying writer's block and write a new chapter AT LAST!!! Well, sorry to keep readers waiting so long, I promise you I'll make another one not too shortly after, I hope…

Disclaimer: Stop with it already! D:

"You?!"

Bumblebee gawked at the mech in front of him. No way, no way, no frickin' way, it couldn't be him, especially not him, in fact, how could he be at the very face of Earth?!

"Nice meeting you too, Autobot."

The mech snarled while he grabbed Jazz by the waist and put a sharp claw at his throat. Jazz yelped, but did nothing more.

"Let him go!" Bumblebee hissed while he stood up, never letting his attention go away from the mech in front of him.

The mech chuckled darkly and traveled his hand from the silver mech's waist to his upper thigh. The action made Jazz shiver and Bumblebee even more irked than ever.

"What's the matter? Jealous?" he said and laughed at the reaction the scout made.

"Just what the hell are you doing here Barricade?" Bumblebee snarled.

"Oh nothing, I was just wondering through the open field doing nothing, until I happen to spot you two lovebirds embracing." Barricade said nonchalantly. "Your sappiness with each other disgusts me so much it makes me want to purge my tanks out. So I just decided to, I don't know, break you both out of your lovey dovey daze. I hope you're not angry." He said again and laughed.

The yellow mech did nothing but vent air out frustratingly.

"So you were bored and decided to annoy us? Is that it? Wow you need a life."

"Yeah that and, you don't mind if I take your sweet significant other, would you?" his screechy voice said.

Bumblebee froze and his optics went wide, then his optics turned to slits.

"No! I mind very much if you do, now let him go before I blast your processor out of your head you bastard!" He growled angrily, his carbine in full power.

"Then do it! I dare you Autobot. And we'll see if you can reach to my head before I decapitate hishead first." Barricade said threateningly while digging his claw deeper in Jazz's neck. It was deep enough that it pierced through a secondary wire at said neck. The silver mech held back a groan as a trickle of energon flowed out.

After that statement, everything seems to stop. Bumblebee went rigid again, but his expression and stance never change, Barricade smirked and Jazz seemed emotionless. Nothing but the tall grasses is moving with the wind and the ruffling of the branches of the tree. The atmosphere is getting tenser by each second that passes. Clouds are gathering with winds blowing violently and thunders roaring, a sign that a storm is coming, and a fierce one at that.

Then finally, after what it seems like hours, something made a noise.

HONK!!!

All attentions are turned to the source… A truck? What in the world?

A large chubby man with glasses and short brown hair came out with a clipboard in his hand. (A/N: hah, bet you thought it was Optimus, didn't ya? :} huehuehue.)

"Ehm, excuse me… sirs." The guy said while fixing his glasses. "b-but do you know a guy name… Bumblebee? I gotta delivery from the Secretary of Defense Keller… that you need a, steel crate….gosh, he wasn't kidding when he said there's going to be a surprise but MAN I didn't expect this… this, this is so weird." He said with awe, confusion and fear, but mostly awe.

While everyone's attention is on the deliveryman. Jazz was the first one to recover, he pulled on the hand that held his head so the claw in his cable got out and, with flexibility and groan, kicked his leg so high that it roughly hit Barricade's faceplate. The imitator of a police car pulled away from the silver mech with a shout of pain. Jazz quickly cart wheeled away to Bumblebee's side. The Camaro quickly got over his daze and shot a couple of burning plasma toward Barricade, one of it hit square in the face and one of it on the chest. Taking severe damage to his main circuitry, the black and white mech soon fell down into unconsciousness.

"Hah! I told you I'd blast your processor!"

Bumblebee said with self-esteem, Jazz just rolled his optics at his companion's overjoyed expression.

"AWESOME!!!" the deliveryman shouted with pure glee and jumped. "Did anyone saw that?! It was so cool! You know how he go WOOSH and then there was a POW then PEWPEW and then BOOM! Ohoho, IT'S JUST SO AWESOME I DON'T HAVE THE WORDS TO DESCRIBE ITS AWESOMENESS!!!"

Awkward silence…

"Uhh, right. So, do you mind going with us so you can put the crate at my-"

"HQ?! Oh yes I would be honoured to deliver the crate you require sir!" the man cut in.

"….Yeah, HQ, you can call it that. Eh, let's go." Bumblebee said perplexed at the man's action, completely forgetting about the knocked-out Decepticon.

The scout transformed, which attain a delighted gasp from the deliveryman. He chose to ignore it and turn his attention to the silent Jazz. He was surprised that he actually transformed to his Pontiac Solstice form.

'Weird, than why didn't he ran away from me in his alt mode…' Bumblebee thought.

He didn't have any time to think as the deliveryman honked.

"What's the hold up? Let's go!" He said rather too feverish.

'And that guy is starting to give me a migraine.' The scout thought bitterly.

He revved his engines and finally departs with Jazz and the deliveryman behind him. He let some air puffed out of his ventilation system, indicating a sigh.

'Sometimes I wonder how I could get myself into situations like this…"

I sat down near the sharp cliff with a sigh. The rain pouring down from the sky, it's been hours the rain had fallen and it's still falling. But at least there is no more lightning. Today has gone from bad, to worse, then a sudden turn around, then back again, then again to good, to better, then back to square one.

You know how it first started as, me waking up from dead stasis lock and stuffs, but then it goes to that deliveryman, he was too overexcited about being taken over to the base, he couldn't stop yapping and making comments, he couldn't stop bugging us with his weird ideas of green bigheaded alien invaders with jumpsuits and eating their brains, and he wouldn't even go away even after we put the crate at Ratchet's med bay. He is so God damn annoying. I mean, it's fun having new people around and someone admiring us instead of thinking we're freaks like some people would think of us (I mean, it is the usual reaction of a human). But his constant blabbering is really getting me a migraine, Ratchet even tried to smack him with his wrench, but it's a good thing Prime was there, even though I would love to have those chattering words disappear… So we just flashed him with a doohickey that'll replace his memories about us. Glad that's over.

Then there was Ratchet. After the bickering deliveryman was gone, he went straight to Jazz and me and pulled us into a private conversation in his office. He first asked me about what happened, and I told him, everything, even on my stumbling upon Spark. He gawked and he got what it seems like a spark attack, and fell to his seat. It really got me worried. He then fixed Jazz's broken cable and scanned each one of us for any other damage. And when he found none, he asked Jazz about his early reaction at the med bay, which Jazz replied with his usual self carefree voice to Ratchet that he got a shock on his awakening he forgot some things, but he still said that he doesn't remembered me. I was a bit heartbroken at him saying that… I don't know if he'll ever remembered the good times we have at the academy together. I wanted to say something to him but I found out that I really couldn't say anything…

My voice is gone… that's good, but it's bad at the same time.

And thus we left the med bay, and stumbled upon Prime. He… didn't say much but asked us if we're all right. So we did nothing but nod, but Jazz added with an "It's good to be back here" and his cheerful demeanor. It's helpful 'cause it made Prime smile. But as I turn my gaze back to Jazz, he dropped it… it's just an act to make Optimus happy. If that's how he does now, I wonder how he felt back then when the war is still here, trying to make everyone of us smile and giving us hope while he himself was faithless.

We walked again, and surprisingly, met warm and familiar faces. The twins Sideswipe and Suntreaker ran up to us, well, Sideswipe actually dragged his brother. Sideswipe was rather hyper at our encounter, telling us how we ran past them at our little cat-and-mouse-chase and angering his brother for scratching is new paint job and how he's so happy in our new home. Sunstreaker just hmphed and ignore us all the way as he and Jazz talked. Sadly, I couldn't say much, so Jazz made an excuse that my vocalizer is still broken. Then they (or Sideswipe) bid goodbye to us and transformed to their Lamborghini alt mode and drove away. So they're from Europe? Cool, I wish I was there.

And we walked again, like two people on a journey. The base was seriously large, like it could fit Mount Everest in here. On our long stroll in the base, I can feel Jazz getting closer to me, I thought it was my imagination but then I realized it wasn't when I can literally feel his hands holding mine. My spark fluttered happily and I entwine my fingers with his. For the first time he became alive for the second time, he smiled genuinely. I tried to search for any forgery, and gladly I found none. We walked like that for a few more meters, just enjoying each other's company. For someone that doesn't remember much about me, he's taking the fact that we're –almost like- lovers well. He abruptly stopped, I followed and gave him a confused look, but he just chuckled and moved his head next to my audio receptors and whispered thank you to me.

I can't get any happier.

But it was short-lived as someone coughed behind us. I turned around to find the very someone I least expected to see right now…

I glared at that stupid excuse for a femme named Arcee. Why don't you mind your own business and go f*** around with some other bot, better yet, with a drone. I can barely control my anger, I tighten my other hand that's not holding Jazz's into a fist. I just want her leave me alone with him.

Sadly she can't read minds, so she stayed there disturbingly staring at us. Disappointment is written everywhere on her face, so she actually liked me… well I pity you. Then Jazz suddenly disconnected our hands and took a few steps away from me. I got irritated at the interruption and quickly walked away from her presence. Jazz frowned and hastens his steps to catch up. I look back at him, despite my rage, I felt guilty for making him sad like that, so I waited for him and slowly, my face turned soft.

He went to stand beside me and I thought we we're going to keep walking through the base again but he suddenly turned and open a door that leads him to his quarters and went inside without further words being spoken and shut the door. I stayed there, different types of emotions running everywhere inside me, ready to burst out without second thoughts, but I kept it. I know, it is useless giving out my feelings like that.

Great, that just made my day…. No literally. Thank you Arcee.

And that leaves me here in this rain-pouring environment. Then a light appeared to my face, it couldn't be the sun, it's still so dark, so what is it? I neared myself toward the light. Like a curious child, I reached my hand out to touch it. And suddenly a solid thing came out… it's Spark!

Right, that's all I could write for this chapter… so I hope you enjoyed it and again, sorry for the delay. Thank you for reading and have a nice day. :D