Bee wanted to make Prowl happy, and the way he saw it… Taking off was the only way. Maybe Prowl's right. Maybe I am just a glitch. He thought. He kept driving, not realising he was being followed.

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Prowl watched the disc, and immediately felt guilty.

Prowl, I... I don't mean to be such a glitch. And i don't mean to be useless. I... Sorry I'm not good at this. And I'm certainly not good at goodbyes, so I'm going to keep this short. I'm sorry for anything i have done to you. I want you to be happy, so I'm gonna take away the problem... So, sorry again Prowl. Um... Could you say goodbye to the others for me?

Goodbye Prowl.

Then the player switched off. Prowl had never felt so guilty. What have I done? He mentally yelled at himself. He grabbed the disc, and raced out the door. "Bee?" he called, running around like crazy. "Bee. BUMBLEBEE... BEE PLEASE" he called out, again and again. "I'm sorry" he whispered, allowing sobs to wrack his body.

H finally walked into the main room and, unceremoniously, sat down onto the lounge. "Prowl?" Bulkhead called. "Prowl, you ok?" he asked.

"It's my fault. I can't find him, and it's all my fault" Prowl gasped out, in between sobs, not worried if his team saw him or not.

"What do you mean Prowl? What's your fault? Who can't you find?" Ratchet asked, worried about why Prowl is crying. Prowl just handed the disc to ratchet, who put it in the player. After watching it, the team set off.

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"Starscream, Blizzwing. What do you decepti-creeps wants?" Bee snapped, subconsciously backing away from the threats.

"You shouldn't talk to you elders like that youngling" Starscream said, as he and Blizzwing continued to advance on the young autobot.

"I don't respect trigger-happy, murderous decepti-jerks" Bee shot back, angering the two, much larger, decepticons.

"Vhy you little... I vill tear you limb from limb" Blizzwing yelled.

Next thing Bee knew, he was fighting for his life. Shooting, dodging and hiding, but Bee just couldn't hold his own. Eventually he found himself backed up to the edge of a large cliff. "Well, well. Nowhere to go youngling. What are you are you going o do?" Starscream snapped. Bee looked down, and saw how high up he was. Oh please Primus... Help me. He silently prayed. But couldn't see himself getting out of this. He looked back, to find Sarscream's blaster aimed at his chest. "Goodbye autobot scum" he said, before pulling the trigger. Bee tried to moved, but the shot was too fast. He felt pain rip through his body, as he fell. He tumbled down the cliff, until landing hard at the bottom. The last thing he saw before blacking out, was the two decepticons taking off... He was then forced into full stasis lock.

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The team tracked Bee's signature through the forest. They found a small clearing on the edge of a cliff. "Alright. He's in this general area. Spread out" Optimus ordered.

They looked through the forest, and in the trees... Until suddenly. ÄAAHHH!" Sari screamed out. Getting everyone's attention.

"Sari. What's wrong?" Bulkhead asked, walking up to his small friend. She couldn't talk, so simply pointed to the bottom of the cliff.

They saw Bumblebee at the bottom, sprawled out, and unconscious.

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After getting Bee back to base, Ratchet worked on repairing him. "What did you get yourself into this time?" Ratchet mumbled to himself.

He finished his work, and walked out into the main room. "How is he?" Prowl asked, nearly knocking Ratchet ver.

"Prowl please... I've done all I can for him... But if he doesn't wake in the next couple of days... I don't think he'll make it" Ratchet explained. He looked over at Prowl, and noticed he was shaking. "Prowl. You alright?" he asked.

Suddenly Prowl's legs buckled, and he began to fall. But was, luckily, caught by Optimus. "PROWL!" Optimus yelled, trying to get the ninja's attention.

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Next chapter will be last one.