Yes... Its later but guess what? I was in a short term coma and I don't remember how, but people tell me I dove for the ball and hit my head. Really hard, then had a couple 'heavier' people landed on me... so yeah. Anywho... I bet your ready for the next chapter?

Stang Out!

The moment she walked into the base she felt at home, for the first time forever. (Couldn't resist.) The rafters she and Sari walked on to sneak up on Prowl, even though none of their attempts succeeded. The time she angered the resident medic just to get her adrenaline pumping. And the father 'Son' moment she and Optimus had. The brother bond she had going on with bulkhead, the good old times.

She found her self walking into her room without realizing it, but that didn't stop her from flopping down on the berth. She pull the ancient media player from her subspace pocket. Honestly she was fucking surprised that she hadn't torn it to crap. She looked around the messed up room, looking for what she previously been on the search for before she was interrupted. None to gently either. She rubbed her throat shaft as she flipped open a chest. She quickly pull her digits for the chest and looked around. Last time she forgot to see if anyone was around and ended up having the chest lid slammed down on her poor unsuspecting digits.

She turned back to the chest and quickly dug though it. She moved unnecessary items out of her way, such as gelled energon wrappers, video game cases, and human trinkets she have picked up. Looking back, Bumblebee thought how silly she'd been when she was younger. But, as least then she'd been able to had the time of her life. She didn't have to worry about being a realistic person.

Her parents had actually been realist rather than idealist, which really meant in autobot language she was born a decipticon, but that overly serious life style never really appeal to her. And her parents (SilverStorm, And DeathRaider) thought is was too idiotic. Always going on about realty. In fact they were such buzz kills they name her Validity. But she was long gone from that name. And she being an only child with both of her parents murder... She wasn't weighted down.

Oh, how Bee wished, no dreamed, about being able to be the wild child she loved to be. When she was young the only freedom from the seriousness of the world was running. So she deem to be the best at being free. And when he show up, it was a whole new kind of free. When she waved to him that late night long ago, oh how her heart flurried. The possibly of being cared for made butterflies rise in her energon tank.

She pulled out her item for the large trunk. She began doing a little victory dance, for the first time in years she felt like her true self. It was her playlist. Sure it probably needed to be updated, bad. But it was her pity party songs, her victory songs, her love songs, and dancing songs. The poems that she truly felt connected to.

It had so many artist on it, plus a couple of her own remixes.

I will survive/Survivor

Hopelessly Devoted to you

A Thousand Years

And a couple others

She stood up to her silver/purple feet and took a quick peak out of the messy room to the death quiet hall. She swirled her head around, thankfully, no one. She ran down the hall and out of the base. The playlist clutch tightly between her lips and she ran on all four without a sound, her tail dragging behind her. She raced around the bend, her speed stopping instantly as she ran into a blue chassis.

She jumped back off her aft, and peered back up to bright blue optics meeting her own green ones. She stopped for a moment, what was she gonna do? How would she explain herself? How?

"Whats the rush?" The blue scout asked in a voice that could melt butter. As least to her that is. "What crime did ya commit now?" She felt her spark flutter, oh how she missed spending one-on-one time with her major crush.

She almost gave a snarky replied of "That's funny coming from you." But by this time she had learned to hold her glossa. Yes that's right, she the great candor had learn to shut her trap. It came out more along the lines of, "I-I-I'm-m-m s-sorry." She whispered hoping the trick would work. If Bee played her cards just right, she might be able to even go as far as becoming friends with her old team

Blurr

What happen? What really happen in that camp that changed his beautiful Bumblebee. One moment she being a total badass then she and her team acts like kicked puppies. Maybe they developed a bi-polar virus. He kept walking back to the base by one of his 'Shortcuts'. And by that he really meant a route that took him an extra 15 mins to get back to base. But it gave him the time to cool or just think.

"I wonder wh she dyed her bangs blue?" He muttered to himself, he heard from Sari that at one point Bee liked him.

Flashback to 2 years and 6 months ago

"Why!" Sari screeched as she watched Jazz, JetFire, JetStorm and Blurr lead Bumblebee into the ship. Once she was safety into the ship he left Jazz to put Bumblebee into the holding cell. The scout watch the Jet twins go to the main deck to report their finding back to the afthead, Sentinel. He went back outside once he heard Jazz's pedes steps.

A blur of yellow and red attacked his leg. Making him fall, hard. He clear his optics of any dust that had fallen into them. On top of him was none other then the bug's best friend, Sari Sumdac. Her eyes leaking fluids as she punched him. True, she didn't cause any damage, but it was the thought that counted, right?

"She loved you!" She hissed, not loud enough for the others who were rushing at her, "You were her fucking everything! She deserves better!" Sari yelled the last part as if she was having a totally different conversion, but Blurr knew exactly what she was talking about. Ratchet helped the wide eyed elite guard up.

"What was she talking about when Sari said, "She deserves better?"" Ratchet questioned, Blurr panicked. Why should he care if Ratchet knew? It's not like he'd ever see Bumblebee again. But yet... he couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Sari was just anger, and said Bee deserved better teammates and such.

"Okay..." The medic trailed off, not really sure if he believed the story. Blurr took the chance and ran back into the base and grabbed a couple of items and dashed back on the ship. Hoping not to have to answer any more questions. Once on the Steelhaven he ran into his quarters before snacking on a creation of one of the bots on Earth, Energon Chips.

End of Flashback

At the end of his thought he felt a relative strong bump into his chassis. Looking down he found the not too sneaking femme fallen on her aft. He smile for what felt like the first time in forever! Her jade greens eye sparkled with gained knowledge and wisdom from over the years. Her muzzle twitched slightly from surprise to see him. He was shocked she didn't hear him with her large round ears that stuck out from the top of her head. The reacted with her moods, like a normal mouse. He found that out when they were fighting the decpi-creeps.

"What's the rush?" He asked hoping to see the old Bumblebee poke back, "What crime did ya commit now?" He was waiting and waiting to hear his sweet voiced angel, but all he got was a slightly raspy 'I'm sorry.' Nothing like Bumblebee at all.

"Listen..." He rubbed the back of his 'neck' in a nervous gesture. "I-just-wanted-to-say-I'm-sorry. I-was-blind-to-what-Sentinel-was-doing-and-all-of-you-femmes-paid-for-my-mistake. It-was-wrong-of-me,- and-I-know-for-a-fact-that-you'll-never-forgive-me-but-I-just-wanted-to-apologize." His speech increased with every syllable. He looked at the smaller mouse. He took note that Bee had gotten taller, but definitely quicker. He'd make sure to put her in her speed demon place later.

The mouse-thing looked like she was having an internal conflict. She nodded to herself and looked other places but finally looked back to him with a small smile. Her edgey voice spoke with hope, but only a little. "We forgive you." After that statement a couple voices came from her comm.

"Well, that was a dumb move you pulled, but hey I fell in love so I really can't hold you for mistakes!" A woman's voice boomed, Blurr thought it was the bat thing talking.

"Yeah... I made some stupid mistakes when I was younger. But forgiveness it important for a team to function." It sounded like that tall freckled girl who was a bit lanky for Blurr's taste.

"My Carrier was a woman who forgave and only saw the best in bots, I will try to do the same." A deeper voice came though the comm.

"Dude!" Twins pitch voices squeled, "You made a choice that cost many lives, but also started the new fraction. It's a half and half, so as far as we're concerned your not bad, but not quite good." The two fangirls, it had to be.

A thud was heard on Blurr's left shoulder pad. And standing proud was a lynx smirking a purred before jumped off of the blue bot. Striding up beside her was a Snow tiger that only looked into his optics with cold hard green ones. She only solmey nodded once before yowling at the mouse. Bee nodded in cormfim and follow her back to the direction of the base.

With Bumblebee back at base

Bee was doing her best to control her breathing. Primus... Feeling that close to Blurr, it did unhealthy things to her. She could felt her spark beat fast at the thought at him. A fantasy was making its way into her processor. She shoved it back down, but not after blushing a crazy amount.

"So... You gonna talk me what was with you running out of the base?" a shadow asked her. Bee turned around to face fangs. The mouse jumped back in a mixture of surprise and shock. The bat creature looked back at her with a quirk eye brow. "I waiting..." She trailed off.

"I was bored and wanted to tour some more of human culture, but forgot to check with you first." Bumblebee made up hoping the little trick work, Whirl didn't seem convinced.

"That's not like you. In fact, you never want to free will explore anything new." She let as sigh. Bee knew that she knew 'Nova' was lying to her. What could Whirl do? It not like she could force Bee to tell the truth.

"Prowl told me you've been going though Bumblebee's things?" Whirl interrogated.

"I was." Bee answered, didn't give a reason. She knew how Whirl was, she didn't want explanations or excuses. They both waited in the silence, Whirl giving a sigh every once in a while.

"Please just don't do it again, we don't want to start a fight with the autobots." Whirl gentle spoke, "And we are a new fraction, our ship is no long functional and- Crap! I gotta go radio headquarters to tell them we're okay." And with that Whir;s dead sprinted to the control room. Her footsteps got more muffled as she got farther away.

Before she could take a step towards farther into the base, she heard a very loud scream. From the octave she could tell it was one of her teammates. She was clueless why she couldn't flat out tell who it was. She was wondering why her hearing hadn't been very acute lately. At first be blamed not being very focus, but now she felt something was up. Maybe the crash did something to her hearing. Who knows?

She was dashing into the main room where she heard the scream. She let her jaw drop with the sight before her. Bulkhead hugging Moonlight. What the frag? She blinked just to make sure she wasn't seeing things. Yep. Bulkhead was definitely hugging Moonlight, and... she was hugging back? With the two large bots hugging, Bee could tell you it was bit of an odd sight.

"OMG OMG!" Moonlight exclaimed happily, she kept squeezing Bulkhead. "I found him! I can't believe I found him!" Bee was asking who in her mind. Who would of gotten Moony so riled up? A past lover? Maybe a Friend? She was going to ask who before she was cut off by Whirl, who some how come beside without Bee's knowledge.

"Who'd ya find?" She question almost eagerly.

"I found Mudflap, My brother!"

I'm not sure about the brother thing. What do you Mechs and Femmes think? I've being planning this sense square 1!

Stang Out!