A/N: so, another song fic, that deals with Jetfrie and Jetstorm. Two of my favorite flying Autobots. The song is called Finding My Way by Exit This Side. I love this song. Please review if you like it!
Oh, these lyrics are guessed. I tried to get the actual lyrics, but...no one has , some lyrics were deleted, cause I had no idea what they were trying to !
What's up with the world we live in
It's the greatest of concerns
There comes a time when we all crash and burn
Jetfire ducked, his brother swooping down low over his head. He watched closely as he tried to regain control over himself. This was Jetstorm he was watching, isn't he used to odd wind patterns? He did control the wind after all…
"What's up with the world we live in?" he said in his Russian accent as he ran towards his brother, who crashed into the dirt around the base.
"Brother! Brother!" he called out, running to his injured brother's side. He could feel him through their link, and he wanted to make sure that he was okay. He touched his brother's side, unaware that he was still using his flamethrowers. Jetstorm yelped, trying to scoot away.
"Just because I crashed doesn't mean I want to burn, brother!" Jetstorm said, and Jetfire scratched the back of his head, embarrassed. His twin transformed back into his bot form, grinning.
I'm so sick of trying
But there's this thing that makes me go on
I'm never right
It seems that I'm always wrong
"Brother?" Jetstorm asked to Jetfire. The golden twin was sitting on the edge of the berth, his head in his hands. Jetstorm sat next to him wrapping an arm around his twin's shoulders.
"I'm so sick of trying, brother." Jetfire said, and he looked up, his optics dull. Jetstorm leaned against him, giving him strength. Jetfire leaned his head against his brother, his optics offlinging. Jetstorm tugged on his twin, slipping him into his lap. He wrapped his other arm around his waist, holding his brother.
"I'm never right." Jetfire said, and his optics onlined again, focusing on the ceiling. Jetstorm smiled, moving so his mouth was right next to his brother's audio receptors.
"Seems like I'm always wrong." He said, and he felt his brother twist in his loose grip, and suddenly they were looking into each other's optics, bot grinning madly. They hugged tightly, happy.
It's the voice of reason
It's the voice that won't go away
What I feel like
Every single day
"It's the voice of reason." Jetstorm said, and he raced towards his brother. He backed up next to him, back to back. They grinned, both lashing out at the gathered enemies. Jetfire lashed out with his flamethrowers as Jetstorm used his wind to knock everyone over.
"The voice that won't go away." Jetfire agreed, and they spun again, letting the enemies have it. They both felt confidence from their twin, giving them a boost. They felt like this every single day.
I'm finding my way
Look what I've become
Look what I've become
"Look what I've become!" Jetfire said, and Jetstorm looked at him. He was waving a sticker around, one of the elite guard. Jetstorm hugged his brother, happiness radiating from him. They raced each other to the doors, intent on flying. But, they were intercepted.
"Look what I've become!" Jetstorm said as Jazz gave him a similar sticker to the other twin. They laughed together, almost synchronized. Jazz smiled to himself, watching the two as they darted out the door. They transformed, messing around with the outside world.
Everyday I'm finding my way
Look what I've become
Look what I've done now
Lost but now I'm found
"Look what I've become!" Safeguard called to Jazz, and the combined voices and bodies of the twins Jetfire and Jetstorm raced forward, using combined strength and powers to defeat the enemy. Jazz watched in amazement as the combined twins beat the enemy down.
"Look what I've done!" he called to Sentinel Prime, and he did a double take, walking over to Jazz.
"Is that the twins?" he asked, and Jazz nodded mutely, eyes still on the downed enemy. The twins separated, high fiving the other. Jazz smiled, glad that they were no longer lost but found.
Still I feel so empty
Where did I go wrong?
Spin around in circles all day long
Give me one more reason
Reason to regret
I've seen the worst and this I can forget
Jetfire looked out towards empty space, a hollow feeling in his spark chamber. He wanted to find Jetstorm, but he was ordered not to. He felt so empty, so useless with out his twin.
"Where did I go wrong?" he asked the window, his heated outtakes fogging it up. He leaned his forehead on the window, his optics hollow. He walked away sadly, but he paused when he felt something. He turned back to the window; hope flaring up in his spark chamber.
"Jetstorm!" he called, and he raced to the bay doors. He skipped around Jazz, intent on getting outside. He could feel his brother, so close. He slipped on some spilled oil, spinning in circles as he tried to catch his balance.
"Oh, give me one more reason." He muttered as he finally stabilized, holding onto the wall for dear life. He moved carefully towards his goal, aware that this was against orders. But he had to find his brother. He opened the doors, quickly transforming into his jet form. He jetted out into the open space, trying to pinpoint his brother's signature. He finally found him floating behind a large meteor, and he hooked onto him, dragging him back to the ship. He ignored the other bots as he transformed, dropping to the ship's bay next to his brother.
"We need to help him!" he said, and he looked towards Jazz with golden optics. Jazz sighed, looking towards Sentinel Prime. Jetfire looked down at his brother, holding his hand.
"I've seen the worst and this I can forget." Sentinel said, and he turned back towards the main control room, turning the ship towards Cybertron.
It's the voice of reason
The voice that wont go away
"Brother?" Jetfire asked, standing as close to him as he possibly could. The medic sighed, trying ot get the other bot out of the room.
"Please leave, Jetfire. I will let you know about him when he's done!" said the medic, but Jetstorm reached out, gripping his brother's hand tightly.
"The voice that wont go away." He said, and Jetfire smiled, nodding. The medic sighed again, moving away as Jetstorm was clearly out of danger now. He allowed the two to catch up, aware that they were very close.
Every single day
I'm finding my way
Look what I've become
Look what I've done
"Brother!" Jetstorm said, and he turned towards his twin with a smile on his faceplates. HE waved his arm, sending the cyclone towards Sentinel. Jetfire ducked his head, laughing.
"LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" Sentinel screamed, and the twins high fived, laughing together. They turned to run as the older bot landed, crashing into the ground hard enough to cause a building to fall.
Inside these walls an empty space
Picture of myself within this place
And I close my eyes
And forget to make
The great escape
Jetfire looked around the seemingly empty room with curiosity, aware that his brother was not to far away. He continued to walk deeper into the empty room, aware that there was a light on, a fading one.
He walked closer to it, lighting up a ball of fire to better see by. The light faded out completely, and he held up his fireball, letting it gain strength. The light spilled out of his cupped palms, landing on the wall.
There was a picture of himself there, one from his sparkling hood. He offlined his optics, trying to find his brother through the link.
"Brother?" came a faint reply from the other side of the room. Jetfire walked towards the voice, allowing his fireball to go out. He moved in the darkness, moving towards the signal. He almost bumped into his brother, if Jetstorm had not caught him.
"You forgot to make the great escape, brother." Jetstorm said with a smile as Jetfire onlined his optics. Jetfire smirked back, taking his brother's offered hand. They walked out of the room with the help of Jetfire's fireball.
Everyday I'm finding my way
Look what I've become
Look what I've done
"Brother!" Jetfire said, and he ran towards his fallen twin. He moved with purpose, knocking every other bot out of the way. He stopped beside him, offering his hand. Jetstorm took it, smirking. They looked around, aware that they were outnumbered. They looked towards each other, nodding. Through their link, they conversed.
"Shall we team up?" Jetfire said to his brother through the link. Jetstorm nodded, and they joined to form Safeguard. The larger mech moved forward, sing combined powers to blast apart anyone in their way.
They worked quietly, smirking at every hit that landed. They helped fallen comrades back on their feet, making sure that they get to safety before returning to the fray.
They cleaned up the enemies nicely before a major hit struck the combined bot in the chest plate, right above their combined sparks. They staggered to their knees, locking optics with the taller mech.
Starscream smirked, raising a null ray towards their spark chamber. He fired, watching the combined weapon as it powered down, the brilliant colors fading to dull gray. The two sparks faded at the same time.
The dead corpse of Safeguard was not found until later. The fallen debris that had covered it shifted when one of the larger bots walked by.
It was Jazz who found them. And now they were no longer lost, but found.
Lost but now I'm found