I do not own Transformers.

Just to let everyone know, i'm not dead and I haven't given up on this fic yet. ;)


"MY BABY! OH HOW I MISSED YOU!" I squealed.

I had just found my mp3 player.

I quickly hugged it. (Yes I love it so much that I hugged it. It's my baby.) I then turned it on and walked outside to the front yard.

I sat in the front of my house with Steve listening to music while waiting for Jazz to come and pick us up from our home so that we could hang out at the base. Yea, I was lucky enough that the lie I told my parents three days ago when I came home worked well enough. The lie I told was kinda far fetched, but eh, it still worked. I told them that the police had came to me and needed my help because I was an important witness in a murder case. I swear I thought it would never work, but it did and I'm still surprised that it did.

While waiting for Jazz, Steve wouldn't stop whining about how it was taking him forever to get here. I just ignored him because he was being such a baby.

It's kind of weird how Jazz and I became great friends in just three days. Not that I don't love being friends with him it's just weird how normally it takes me weeks before I trust people and fully be myself around them. I guess the reason why it's normally like that is because I'm shy, but when I'm with Jazz, I'm never shy and I feel safe with him. It's like I've known him all my life but never really knew him. Does that even make sense?

"Dude! Finally you come! Trisha and I have been waiting for like hours!" Steve said interrupting my thoughts.

I hadn't even noticed to who he was talking to until I saw the car in our driveway which I immediately knew was Jazz .

I slapped Steve on the back of the head. "Steve that's rude! We've only been waiting for thirty five minutes and I'm sure Jazz had tons of work to do before he came and got us, so stop being such a baby!" I scolded.

Jazz started laughing and I started to blush because I had been scolding Steve like I was his mom.

"Can we go now? This is kinda getting awkward." I said.

"Uh sure...Hop in." Jazz said while trying to stop himself from laughing.

Steve and I literally jumped into our seats.

"Let's roll!" Steve shouted.

I face palmed.

Steve is so embarrassing sometimes.


As soon as we got to base, Amy came rushing over to us.

"Yay, Trisha! Your here!" She yelled.

"Yea, I'm here. Everyone can sing hallelujah." I said teasingly.

"So...Trish, wanna go get a bite to eat in the lunch room?" Amy asked.

"No can do Amy, Jazz wants to introduce me to some of the other Autobots since I don't really know anyone here except you and Steve"

"Oh well. If you change your mind though, I will be hanging in the rec room with Jolt." Amy said.

"OK, will do." I replied with a wink.

Before you go and ask why is Jolt so important to Amy, you should know that he is her new guardian. I'd say she's very happy to have him. There is hardly a time that she's not with him.

"Bye Trisha. I'm going to go hang out with some of "the guys". Steve said as he ran as fast as he could to one of the many front doors leading into the base.

"OK Steve. You better be good to them! And don't get into any trouble! " I yelled to him as he ran away from where Jazz and I where standing.

I then mentally slapped myself. Why was I acting like a over protective big sis?

"OK now what are we going to do?" I asked Jazz.

He gave me a evil grin. "Why, don't ya remember?"

"Yea, I remember, but you know how shy I am. What if I freeze up and start to not be able to talk?"

Jazz smiled down at me. "Don' ya worry little lady, it's all goin' ta be fine."

"You really think so?" I asked.

"Trisha, I would never do anythin ta hurt ya now would I?"

"I know you wouldn't ever do anything to hurt me, I guess I'm just a little nervous. "

"It'll all be okay, trust me."

"OK, I trust you."

Jazz lifted me up to his shoulder where I quickly jumped onto it and promptly sat down.

"Ready ta go?" He asked.

I sighed. "Ready as I'll ever be"


Jazz and I entered the weapon/training room. I could see tons of Autobots that I didn't know there training or trying to hit targets on the other side of the room.

As soon as Jazz and I where half way in the room, most of the bots stopped what they were doing and stared right at me.

What is it and all the people staring at me at this base? I tried to hide myself because I didn't like them all staring at me, but yea it's kind of hard to do that when you're in someone's hand, unless you want to jump off and kill yourself. And I definitely was not about to do that.

"Jazz, Can we please get this over with. I think I'm about to explode from all the guys staring at me." I whispered in a aggravated tone. He nodded in reply and started to walk faster to wherever he was taking me.

Jazz walked over to the shooting range and stopped in front of this certain Autobot with really big cannons.

I swear shivers ran up my spine when I saw that Autobot hit a target around 100 feet away and made it blow up and scatter all over the place.

Is this one of the guys Jazz was going to introduce me to? At first I thought Jazz was just trying to be nice to me by introducing me to some of the Autobots since I was shy and it was hard for me to make new friends, but I didn't think he was trying to scare me. Seriously Jazz? You take me to this guy with huge guns that could hit me from 100 feet away and make me blow up and my body parts fly all over the place? That's the best thing you ever did for me Jazz. I thank you. Note the sarcasm.

"Ironhide, meet Trisha. Trisha, meet Ironhide." Jazz said to the bot that I assumed was named Ironhide.

"Uh….h-hi." I said quietly.

All Ironhide did was grunt at me.

I started to scratch the back of my head since I was so nervous and kind of paranoid.

I swear it felt like forever before someone finally spoke and broke that awkward silence.

"So…Tell me kid, do you like weapons?" I heard Ironhide ask me.

"Oh….uh um…." I started to mumble in response to his question.

"Well spit it out." He said impatiently.

"Um…Yea, I do like them. I've always wanted to learn how to use a gun. My friends say that I like weapons a little too much. I think it's because when I got my first pocket knife, I used to take it everywhere with me and when someone pissed me off, I normally took out my knife to well you know scare them off. Yea, it makes me kind of feel stupid when I think about how crazy I was back then."

Ironhide stared at me with a blank expressionless face for a while, until he started to smirk like a bad guy does in the movies.

Uh oh. I have a feeling I should have never said I liked weapons.


"Jazz, remind me to NEVER bring up the subject about weapons around Ironhide again please." I said as Jazz and I walked down the hallway again.

Jazz started to laugh. "Don't ya worry, I promise to remind ya never to bring up that subject when you're around Ironhide again."

I don't know how long we stayed in the training room talking to Ironhide about weapons, (Well really he did all the talking)but I think I now have enough info on weapons to last me years.

I really wish that I didn't have to meet any other new bots today, but Jazz said I had two more of them to meet. Oh well. I'm sure they will be nice and besides, I really need to get to know more of the people around here.

A few minutes later, we found ourselves in what appeared to be an office.

I didn't have much time to find out what was in the room-except that there was a huge desk and what looked like some kind of chair since I got startled by a noise.

I turned my head to where I thought I heard the noise and I saw an Autobot step out from what appeared to be a door that leaded to a room of some sorts at the far end of the room.

"Trisha, this is Optimus Prime the Autobot leader." Jazz said as soon as Optimus Prime fully stepped into the room.

I stared at Optimus Prime. I was in complete awe. Just by looking at him you could tell that he was powerful and everything else a great leader needed to be, but you could also see the kindness in his face. There was only one word I could use to describe him. Awesome. Complete and utterly awesome.

"Trisha Marks, what a pleasure it is to meet you." Optimus Prime said.

"It is a pleasure to finally meet you as well Optimus Prime." I said.

I don't know why I was being so formal. I guess it's because he's the Autobot leader which makes him one of the bosses around here. I saw Jazz give me a surprised look. I guess its cause he has never seen me be so formal, but how could he? We've only known each other for a few days. And it's not like I could just go up to their leader and say "Sup bro. What's going on?" I would only ever say that to Jazz since he is the only real new friend I have here.

Optimus was a nice guy. We talked for a while. Mostly over the guardian thing and how he was truthfully sorry that we had gotten involved in their war and how if he could he would have made sure we had never gotten involved. I told him that it was all in the past and that it was nothing he needed to be sorry for. It was just fate you know. And besides, even though I was afraid of most of the Autobots and also shy to basically everyone on base, deep down inside I knew that this was the best thing that ever happened to me. I mean who wouldn't love to get to hang out with giant alien robots?

I was kind of upset when Optimus said he needed to leave so that he could go some conference with the humans. He, Jazz and I had been so deep in conversation I hadn't even noticed that an hour had gone past. And to top it all off, I hadn't stuttered or acted shy at all around them both.

I can't wait to talk to Optimus again. Maybe next time I talk to him I might ask him on some advice since I have a hunch that he's good at that sort of thing.

"Ready ta go to our last stop of the day?" Jazz asked me as we stood in one of the many hallways.

"I guess."

"Alright then, hope on."

I quickly hopped on to Jazz's hand.

While Jazz walked down one of the many hallways, I couldn't help but wonder who I was going to meet next. Sure earlier today I thought it was a bad idea to go and meet some new bots, but now I was kind of interested in getting to meet some of them. I kind of made me feel kind of happy. Well that is until I noticed where Jazz was going.

"Um….Jazz are you going to where I think you are?" I asked nervously.

"And where might dat be?"

"The med bay."

I hadn't been in there since the day I woke up from my 5-day sleep and I wasn't really excited about going back. I mean if a giant wrench almost hit you wouldn't you be kind of freaked out?

Jazz seemed to sense my fear.

"Don' ya worry. It's all going ta be fine. Ratchet jus' needs ta make sure your wounds are fine. It'll be over in a few minutes. Ah promise."

"Alright….I'll go. I just hope no wrenches will fly around and almost hit me when I'm in there."

Jazz gave me an amused look and started to laugh.

"Hey! What's so funny about giant wrenches almost killing you?" I asked angrily.

Jazz never answered my question though-he was to busy laughing all the way to the med bay doors.

As we came in the med bay, Jazz set me down on one of the berths.

No one was in the front room were we where yet and there was an awkward silence between Jazz and I.

My nerves were on edge and I swear if no one came soon and I couldn't finish this check up quickly I would go insane.

Maybe I was just being paranoid. I mean it's just a check up. It's not the end of the world.

All of a sudden I heard something hitting hardly on a metal object. It kept becoming louder. Whatever that noise was, it was heading strait to the med bay doors.

"YOU GLITCH! HOW IS IT THAT EVERY TIME YOU GET INTO TROUBLE I'M THE ONE WHO HAS TO FIX YOUR AFT!" a familiar voice yelled in the hallway.

"Uh because you're the doc bot?" A not so familiar voice replied.

I heard another loud bang on metal.

Jazz started to snicker.

"Hey! What's so funny?" I asked Jazz.

"You'll see." He said with a wink.

As soon as he said that, two bots walked into the room.

One of them I recognized as Ratchet.

The other was a red bot that I had never seen before.

The red bot sat down on one of the berths across from me while Ratchet started to mend his injuries.

I could hear Ratchet mumble something about glitching younglings or something like that.

"Hey Hatchet! Cut that out, that hurts!" The red bot yelled.

Ratchet hit the bot on the back of his head with a wrench.

So that's what that sound was….

"You glitch. Perhaps if you stop moving it wouldn't hurt as much." Ratchet replied.

They kept bickering back and forth.

Ratchet seemed so pissed with the bot that it made me wonder. Was this why Ratchet acted so pissed last time I saw him or was he just always grumpy and angry?

The bickering kept on going and I found it quite funny. Before I even knew what happened, I heard myself laughing out loud.

Everyone in the room just stared at me, which made me laugh even more. I even had to hold my sides because I was laughing too much.

"Hey Jazz, who's the femme?" The red bot asked suddenly out of nowhere.

Ratchet hit him on the back of the head again.

"Don't you dare think about filling her mind with all those pranks of yours." Ratchet scolded him.

Wait, pranks? What do you mean pranks?

I didn't have time to ask about it though cause Ratchet forgot all about everyone else and focused only on me. Guess what that means. It means check up time! Oh the joy! Note the sarcasm.

Well I guess one good thing about it though was that I found out I had nothing wrong with me and my wounds were almost all healed up. The only bad thing about it healing up was that now I have a big old nasty scar on my side.

As soon as the checkup was done, Jazz quickly picked me up and left. I didn't even get to find out who that red bot was. He seemed like a interesting guy. Oh well.


X-X I'm going to try to update faster. I'm sorry it took super long for this chapter to come out. I'm just super lazy and stuff. O_O Oh and I bet you guys can guess who the red bot is. XD There is only one who could ever be him.

Oh and one other thing. A lot of the Autobots and Decepticons are going to look like they did in G1 and not like in the movie. And of course I changed it so that Jazz never died in the first movie since he's obviously alive in the fic and it's past the first movie.