Authors note: Yes I have been very lazy lately, sorry! But here is a whole new chapter! Sorry no Bee and Miley in this one...but enjoy!
Five days had past since Audrey had taken up the job to fix up the Pontiac; she had a few more bruises and scrapes from certain 'accidents' with the vehicle but she was feeling quite content, today would be the last day working on said car and she was very pleased with her work.
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The sun had begun to set by the time Audrey had begun to put the last finishing touches onto the silver Pontiac.
Stepping back the brunette admired her work; she grinned and wiped her brow of the sweat that had accumulated there only to wipe grease on her forehead but she didn't care.
"Well, I hope your owners happy with you now..." she said to herself with a grin; she had put a lot of work into this car.
The Autobot in disguise though as much as it pained him to say it, she had done a good job and it felt great to be himself again. Now all she had to do was leave and never come back and his life would be complete.
"Now..." she began while pulling out a piece of cloth and a bottle that said 'Leather Care'. "The finishing touch." she stated and opened the door and crawled into the driver's seat.
Jazz felt his entire system tense up and she got inside, why was she in him, he would have shaken her out but thought better of it. After all he had made it though nearly a week with this human and he wasn't going to blow his cover on the last day.
He suddenly felt her hand and the cloth on his leather interior, he was surprised at the sudden contact, but even more surprised to find that he was enjoying it. These past few days he had resisting the urge to run her over and now...Now he was resisting the urge to groan in pleasure at her every touch. He cursed at himself mentally for liking this attention but it was no help.
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Audrey sighed and then smiled as she finished loading up her truck with her tools; she wiped her hands on the front of her coveralls and looked over to the car she had just finished working on and smiled.
"Fare well, Possessed Pontiac..." She murmured and got into her truck and started the engine and it wheezed and sputtered to life as usual and she backed out of the warehouse and onto the small side road that lead to the abandoned building.
Jazz waited until he could no longer see the lights from her truck and he decided to see if she had really done the job right. He felt the gears shifting and metal realigning into all its proper places as he began to transform.
He gazed down at himself, he stretched and found that some of his joints were rather stiff but time and training would take care of that; as he continued to look over himself he noticed that he had not gotten any taller and he has secretly hoped that his extensive body work would have given him a bit more height but then again he was just happy to be alive.
A sudden sound caught his attention and he looked over to see that the medic Autobot had arrived and was looking very pleased with the repairs.
"You're looking like your old self again." the medic commented and smiled as he gazed over to his friend.
"It feels nice to be back." the smaller bot admitted and gave his companion a lopsided smile.
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Just as Audrey was about to pull onto her road she remembered that she had left her power saw in the warehouse.
"Damn it!" she hissed and did a quick U turn and almost ran into in coming traffic.
A few people honked at her and she honked back and shouted cusses back at them as she drove back towards the warehouse.
Grumbling she parked at the curb on the main road and turned off the engine and stepped out of the truck.
She didn't bother on driving all the way back because first of all it would waste gas and second, the power saw wasn't that heavy and she needed the exercise.
Trudging along, she neared the wear house, reaching the door she ignored the voices coming form inside the building, after all it was probably just some dumb teen's up to no good or some homeless people looking for a place to stay.
She entered the building and immediately regretted it, she felt her palms begin to sweat and her breathing sped up at the sight that was before her. There stood two giant robot looking creatures, well one was considerable shorter then the other but it was still bigger then her.
They stared at her and she began to wonder it she didn't move then maybe they wouldn't see her.
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Ratchet and Jazz gazed down to the human female before them, both knowing that it was a little to late to be transforming back into their alternate forms. The smaller bot looked up to his companion to see if he had any bright idea on how to handle the situation but the medic looked back at him dumbfounded and then sighed and turned back to the girl.
"Audrey Brooks..." Ratchet began as he watched the human girl carefully. "My name is Ratchet, I hired you to fix the Autobot before you..." he said and Jazz rolled his optics, there was no way this human could possibly comprehend what was going on.
There was a silence between the groups as they looked at one another with cautious looks. Finally Audrey spoke up.
"What are you talking about?! Who are you?! How do you know my name!?" she began when suddenly she stopped and looked at the two in suspicion. " I must have breathed in too many car chemicals while working, yeah, that's it..." she began to mutter to herself in hopes that all of this was a hallucination. She shook her head and pinched her arm only to find that the giant robots were still in front of her finally all else had failed she closed her eyes and slapped herself across the face...and hard.
Jazz of course had found this all very amusing and had begun to chuckle at the humans antics.
Audrey opened her eyes to the sound of a deep laugh and she looked to find that the two robots were indeed very real and one was laughing at her, now she was angry.
"What you laughing at shorty!?" she hissed at the shorter bot causing him to stop and look at her, she could see the anger in his electric blue...eyes...optics?
"What did you just say?!" he said taking a step forward scowling at her angrily.
"Jazz is that any way to treat the person who helped to fix you?" the taller bot asked as he placed a hand on the other bots shoulder.
"Whoa, hold the phone tin man! What are you talkin' about?! I worked on a trashed Pontiac not...this...hunk...oh crap..." the girl said as she suddenly began to notice that the bot she had just insulted was indeed a Pontiac and had her work written all over it.
The smaller bot's eyes narrowed as she had begun to insult him again, but he felt Ratchet's hand grip his shoulder tighter and he groaned in defeat but continued to glare at the human.
Ratchet sighed and began to think of a way to explain this to Optimus, after all he hadn't exactly got permission to hire a human. Sighing again he gazed over to the girl again.
"We did not intend on you finding out about this..." he began and the girl turned her attention from the angered Jazz over to him. "I need some one who knew how to work with cars and someone who had no knowledge of us..." he then stated only to have the human scoff lightly.
"Well, about knowing about you guys, I think your cover is pretty much blown..." she then said and out of the corner of her eye she caught Jazz rolling his eyes but decided to ignore him.
"But I got one thing correct, you did do a very good job on the repairs." he then said and she smiled.
Jazz rolled his eyes again and Audrey glared at him only to receive the same look back.
Ratchet groaned at the sight of the two and decided that enough is enough.
"Miss Brooks, I will have to escort you to my boss Optimus..." he began.
"How and why..." Audrey asked now on the defensive as she eyed the bot.
"Why, because you now know about us and it will be Optimus's decision how to handle you."
"How to handle me?! That doesn't sound good..." Audrey thought to herself but waited for him to continue.
"And how..." he said and then suddenly began to...well...transform.
Audrey looked on in awe as the robot changed into a search and rescue Hummer.
"And this is how." he then stated and opened the passengers side door. "I figured that you would be safer riding with me so you could avoid any little 'accidents' with Jazz, seeing as how you both got off on the wrong foot as you humans say it." he then added.
She heard Jazz grumble and then the sound of shifting gears and metal reached her ears and she turned around to see that bot called Jazz had transformed back into a Pontiac. Turning back to the one called Ratchet she approached him cautiously and with a sigh she carefully climbed up into the passenger's seat and closed the door behind herself.
