Well looks like that last chapter wasn't the very last one... looks like I am a lair but you all ready knew that right? Lol. Any way I am very sorry for the super long wait, but my social life has been oddly active and work has been crazy. But I am here now with a new chapter which I hope makes up for it. Now then to answer a few questions about what I put in the last chapter;
Oralyou: It is good that you know someone with Furry Syndrome make sure to be supportive of them. To answer you're question, yes you can leave them alone in a room with a real furry creature. Nothing bad will come of it. :-)
SeverusDmitri18: The name Furry Syndrome is just something I threw together at the time. Along with the statistics. The best way to tell is if someone has an almost unnatural obsession with one or more kinds of animals, the same goes for mythical creatures like Dragons and what not. If you are still not sure you can always ask them :D Also there are dozens if not hundreds of Furries in Canada already. One of my best internet friends lives in Canada and he is a furry, a Blue Husky if you wanted to know!
j.d.y: What has you confused?
Now then, since that is taken care of lets get to the story!
"... and that is when I came here." Sam finished.
There was silence in the garage as both Mikaela and Wheelie tried to come to terms with the story that Sam had just told them. He had left out the part about Alpha since he figured that learning that a human had turned into an alien robot was enough to deal with. Sam sat on the floor since he didn't want to risk breaking any of the chairs with his weight. The minutes slowly went by and still neither Mikaela nor Wheelie said anything. They both continued to stare at the human sized mech in front of them with looks of wonder and confusion. Sam tried hard not to fidget but the silence and the stares where getting to him.
"Say something!" He said suddenly no longer able to take the silence.
"S-Sam..." Mikaela started. "What do you want us to say? All of this is..."
"Crazy!" Wheelie yelled. "No organic meat bag can become a Cybertronian!"
Sam let out a sigh that sounded like gears grinding together. He shuttered his only good optic and shook his head.
"I know that it sounds insane... But how else would I know all the things from when I was human?" He asked.
"I... I don't know..." Mikaela said softly looking away from the bot in front of her.
"Maybe the Autobots built you and made you think that you where him?" Wheelie suggested.
His suggestion earned him a slap to the back of the head from Mikaela which made the former Decepticon yell as he fell from the top of the counter.
"What was that for?" He asked picking himself up.
"The Autobots wouldn't do something like that." Mikaela stated. "It would just be cruel."
"My creators wouldn't allow something like that to happen." Sam added in almost absentmindedly.
The silence returned but this time Sam didn't know why.
"What?" He asked as he noticed them staring at him.
"You just said that you're 'Creators' wouldn't let something like that happen..." Mikaela pointed out.
Sam shook his head. "No I didn't... I said Optimus and Ironhide wouldn't let that happen."
"No kid you said creators." Wheelie said.
"Why would I call them that?" Sam asked getting frustrated. "I mean, I know I called them that when I didn't know who I was but I remember now..."
'Sam...' Alpha spoke up. 'Just because you remember who you are doesn't mean that the bond you share with Optimus and Ironhide has been broken. Like it or not you are cybertronian now, and they are and always will be you're creators.'
'But what about my parents?' He asked.
'They are still you're human parents, nothing will change that.' Alpha told him. 'But you're bond with Optimus and Ironhide will be stronger than the one you share with your human parents.'
'What do you mean?' Sam asked.
'The bond between humans is mostly emotional. But bonds between cybertronians are more evolved. When you are closely bonded with someone then a link forms between the mechs or femmes involved. With certain bonds you can feel each others feelings and even communicate through the bond.' Alpha told him.
'So the bond I share with Optimus and Ironhide...' Sam started.
'Is a parent bond, one of the strongest bonds cybertronians have.' Alpha told him.
'So can they feel what I feel?' Sam asked.
'They can feel the basic feelings you have right now.' Alpha told him. 'Ever since you gained you're memory back I have been buffering the link so that it didn't overwhelm them.'
'You can do that?' Sam asked wondering what else Alpha could do.
'Yes... but I will refrain from doing so without your consent.' Alpha said.
Sam sighed but nodded his head. When he looked back up he noticed that he was being stared at for the third time.
"What?" He asked.
"You where zoned out for a while." Mikaela said. "I have been trying to get your attention for the past five minutes."
"Oh... sorry." Sam said glad that he couldn't blush any more. "Guess I was just thinking."
"Right... anyway I think that it is time we called Optimus and the others. They will be worried about you, after all they still think that you don't remember anything."
Sam nodded his head. "You're right, they are probably going out of their minds by now."
The sound of heavy engines filled the air of the empty highway as the platoon of vehicles raced down the almost empty road. At the lead where Optimus and Ironhide and they seemed to be trying hard to out run the others. Ratchet followed a short way behind them and Sunstreaker and Sideswipe followed behind him. Bringing up the rear where several military trucks which had fallen quite a ways behind. Will sighed and ran his hand through his short hair as he watched the forms of the Autobots slowly pull further and further away.
There was no point in trying to catch up with them. Even though the Autobots had gotten there alt forms from Earth vehicles they were able to go a lot faster than a normal car or truck could.
"This is ridiculous! You have no right to treat me this way!"
Will growled to himself as he was forced once again to listen to the complaints of Galloway. The balding man would complain non-stop for a while and then stay silent for less than ten minutes before starting back up again. It was almost too much for Will to handle and he was seconds away from shooting the man to get him to stay quiet.
"Galloway shut up before I make you!" Will yelled into the back seat where Galloway was sitting.
"I am a representative of the United States of America. You cannot treat me like this." He said again.
"You were a representative." Will told him. "After this little stunt you will be lucky to work at the post office."
"You cannot threaten me like that!" Galloway said. "You don't have the authority for such a thing."
"Maybe not but I know a few who do." Will told him. "And I am sure they won't be happy with you kidnapping the child of our allies."
Will ignored whatever Galloway said next as movement from up ahead caught his attention.
"What the hell are they doing?" He asked himself.
Almost a quarter of a mile away Optimus and Ironhide suddenly jerked hard to opposite sides of the road. Ironhide went off the road completely and was forced to drive in the dirt for a while, Optimus smashed his left side against the metal railing causing sparks to fly everywhere. The scene lasted for a moment before both Autobots pulled back into their starting positions and increased their speeds dramatically. Will turned to the soldier driving the truck he was in and told him to go all out.
Pulling out his radio he turned it to the channel Ratchet would be on since he knew he probably wouldn't get a reply from Optimus or Ironhide.
"Ratchet... what is going on up there?" He asked.
"I am not sure." Came the reply. "But whatever it is can't be good."
Will sighed, and shook his head. 'Well that was a big help.' He thought.
"I don't know what is going on..." Mikaela said. "I can't get through to any of the Autobots."
She held her phone in one hand looking at it trying to see if something was wrong with it.
"For some reason I can't get a signal out." She said tossing her phone on the counter.
Taking a moment she picked up the shops phone and tried the special number for Optimus, still there was no sign that a signal was getting out. She tried several more times and each time she was met with the annoying beeping of a disconnected line.
"Something is not right." She said."Wheelie, can you try and call them?"
"Of course worrier goddess." The blue truck said all too eager to please his human.
A few plates shifted on his back and a small satellite popped out. It spun around for a few moments before it stopped and went back where it had come from.
"Oh this isn't good..." He said his optics darting around.
"What is it?" Sam asked.
"Someone is blocking my signal... and I think I know who it is..." Wheelie told them looking up at the roof. "Soundwave..."
"Who?" Both Sam and Mikaela asked.
"Soundwave!" Wheelie repeated. "The coldest mech you don't ever want to meet. He must still be floating around up there."
"Wait I thought you told the Autobots about him?" Mikaela asked.
"I did! But he must have moved to another satellite before they could find him." Wheelie defended.
"So, he is stopping us from making calls?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, and there is only one reason for why he would do that..." Wheelie said. "They are coming." He said shaking and backing up to hide behind Mikaela's legs.
As if brought on by the trucks words a loud bang erupted from just outside the garage making the ground shake. Both Sam and Mikaela could hear the sound that the Cybertronians made when they transformed, and from what they heard there were a lot of them out there. Fear ran through Sam's body and his chest moved up and down quickly as his tanks tried to cool him down.
'Easy Sam... you need to calm down.' Alpha said.
'How can I do that?' Sam yelled in his own head.
'Just relax... let me take over. Everything will be alright.' Alpha told him.
Sam wasn't sure but he thought that he could hear a slight edge to Alpha's voice. Pushing the thought away Sam tried to relax as much as he could. Once again he could feel a pulling on his chest and his mind went fuzzy before darkness covered his optic.
Fear ran through Optimus's body and he knew that it wasn't his own. It felt different then the way his fear felt and he knew whose it was.
::Ironhide...:: Optimus sent the message.
::I know Optimus... I feel it too:: Came the reply.
Even though they were going as fast as they were able, somehow both bots managed to put a little more speed into their tiers. There sparkling was in very bad trouble and nothing on Earth was going to stop them from getting to him.
The ground splintered and cracked as the massive silver/grey servo slammed down hard. The owner grinned evilly showing off the large sharp metal teeth that gleamed slightly in the sun. The massive form stood right in the center of the street without care of who or what got caught under his tread. His burning red optics where focused on the small building in front of him and a deep dark chuckle came from his vocal processors.
"No more hiding sparkling." Megatron growled. "You're new master is here."
All around the gathered Decepticons laughed as they watched their lord and master approach the small building. They all knew that once Megatron had the sparkling then they would be able to find out how the Autobots had managed to make it. After that, there would be no stopping them from building a new Decepticon army and destroying both the humans and the Autobots once and for all.
Alright now I know that you are all going to hate me for ending it like that, but what can I say? I love teasing the hell out of you. I am interested in seeing what you all have to say about this chapter. I am sure a good number of you will be calling me a jerk for yet another cliff hanger, and a big one to if I say so myself.
Now I don't really have much else to say here... Leave a review and let me know how much you hate me right now ^_^ Also if anyone has anymore questions concerning Furry Syndrome or anything related to it then feel free to PM me. I will always answer.