Disclaimer: I don't own transformers They are owned by Hasbro,
Girls and Their Autobots Family:
By Clifjumpersfangirl
He watched as the indigenous life form drove off. Part of him was glad to see the little femme go and part of him wished she had stayed. His right side had gotten banged up when he had landed, and his cannon was useless. He needed to find a place to hide and heal but a Decepticon femme was hot on his trail. He had to get moving or she would catch up to him and permanently off line him. #Bee if your out there I really need some help. # he transmitted. The red and black Autobot transformed in to his alt mode and started down the road. He had driven for a couple of hours when he realized he was lost. Slag it Cilffjumper how could you be so stupid he thought as he transformed and walked into the forest. He found a cave that was big enough for him to recharge in and crawled into it. He tried to find a position that didn't cause his injuries to throb in pain and drifted off.
His nightmares where all the same. It was their sparkday and they where helping their older sister complete a puzzle.
"Zeenana I need a blue piece" he said
She giggled and handed him a blue puzzle piece "Try this one Jumper. How are you doing Bee do you need any help?" The yellow bot just shook his head and kept working on his part of the puzzle.
"Where did my younglings run off too? "A baritone voice said as it entered the room. The three young bots climbed up onto the couch and waited for their mech parental unit to find them. They jumped when he said " I can't find them any where. I think I'll sit down on the couch and figure out where they went"
"NO squish Bee!!!" The yellow bot yelled as he looked up to see the big blue mech that had leaned over the back of the couch. The blue mech just laughed and picked up the little yellow bot, walked around the couch and sat down. It was the time spent together that made him happy, but that was shattered when the black red eyed monster came.
"Megatron sends his regards Prime." The monster said with a smirk.
The last thing that he saw was a blur of blue as his parental unit dove to cover him and his siblings.
He jolted awake, his chronometer showed that a breem had pasted and most of the damage had been repaired. Things were looking up at least he wouldn't be defenseless if he was attacked. He slowly made his way back to the road and transformed, and started to head west. He was so intent on leaving that he didn't notice the black Jeep that was fallowing him.
A/N Reviews are loved chapter three is in the works and I should have it ready to post soon :D