Authors Note: You Guys Are So Awesome I Could Just Cry! And No Buddhabread It Is Not Ravage, And I'm Not Telling You Who It Is, You'll Just Have To Keep Reading. This Chapter Should Be Self Explanatory.

These Rhymes Need A Fix,

Because Here Comes Chapter 6!

Chapter 6: Jazz

I mumbled and rolled over, which made me come face to face with my bedroom floor. I woke with a start and looked around, seeing that I was back in the confines of my bedroom. I untangled myself from my quilt and blankets. I stood up quickly, which was a bad idea as I got a dizzy and fell back onto my bed. I put my hand to my head, realizing I gave myself a headache.

"Just bloody great, Jody, you gave yourself a headache" I said yelling at myself "way to go"

I got back up and walked down the stairs to see if my Grandparents had got back home from last night. They were not in the dining room, nor the living room, or in their bedroom. This was starting to worry me. I quickly grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water. I got some Advil Migraine from the medicine cabinet and took a sip of water, then downed the two pills needed. I sighed and popped my neck.

I went back up to my room and got dressed into blue camouflage cargo pants, a white turtleneck and my Doc Martin shoe boots. I brushed my hair and French braided it. I looked myself in the mirror and laughed at myself.

"I look like Laura Croft" I told myself.

Something then struck me. I went over to my calendar and found that it was Monday.

"Ah, shit!" I screamed.

I quickly undressed and undid my French braid. I put on some black chain pants, my nightmare before Christmas slip ons, and a thin material shirt that had Gir holding a piggy toy on the front. I put on some black lipstick, painted my nails black, and put in some eye color changing contacts that made my eyes look ice blue. I turned on some tunes. Taking Over Me by Evanescence playing.

I was putting on extra chains and my studded spiked belt when I heard someone clearing their throat at my window. I turned and saw Hot Shot.

"Hey, what have you done with Jody?" he asked surprised to see me in what I was wearing.

"Hot Shot, I am Jody" I said gesturing to myself.

"But, you look so different" he said scratching his cheek slightly.

"It's called my job, and I like looking like this anyways" I said looking myself in the mirror.

I added some spiked bracelets to my wrists, a spiked collar to my neck, and leather gloves to my hands. I looked over at Hot Shot and gave a twirl.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"Well" he started, staring at me "I think you, look" he began to blush "Nice" he blurted, not wanting to say what he really thought.

"Aw, that's sweet Hot Shot" I said smiling, then thought "Hey, Hot Shot" I started.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"Can you take me to the Autobots, I don't want them to worry so I thought I'd tell them I will be at work, and also" I began, looking out the window at the rain "could someone give me a ride? I don't like looking like a dog when I go to work, that's why my Grandparents let me borrow their car to go to work when it's raining" I told him.

"Yeah, sure Jody, hop on" he said putting his hand near the window, his other hand covering over the top so the rain would not reach me.

I jumped into his hand and he walked into the forest, making sure that I was staying dry as he did so. I peeked out of a crack between his fingers and saw how pretty and sentimental it was outside. I smiled, today would be a good day.

We reached the Autobot base entrance that had finally been finished, or so Hot Shot told me. We entered through a opening in the hill that I tripped on before and we were suddenly in a all metal hallway. My jaw dropped at how cool it looked. A metal door opened and there in the middle of the room was none other than Optimus, Red Alert, Ironhide, and Jetfire. But there were other Autobots as well that I did not recognize.

Optimus saw Hot Shot and gestured him forward. Hot Shot walked up to his leader.

"What do you have there?" he asked curiously, looking at Hot Shot's closed hands.

"Jody" he said as he removed his top hand to reveal me.

"Holy Primus!" Jetfire exclaimed as he laid eyes on me.

I looked at him and stood.

"Is that really you Jody?" asked Optimus, looking me over.

"Yes, OK, this is usually what I wear to work, OK, can we get over the shocked faces already?" I said annoyed, folding my arms over my chest.

"Sorry, it's just..." Optimus started.

"I know" I growled, cutting him off "I just came to tell you guys that I'm going to work, just so you guys don't worry, and also I need a ride" I started and looked around "any takers?"

"Haven't your Grandparents returned yet?" Optimus asked.

"No, oddly" I replied.

"Are you feeling better since last night?" Jetfire asked "you hit the ground pretty hard when you fainted"

"Yeah" I said just now remembering what happened.

"Yo, Prime, I'll take da' lil' lady ta' work" said a new Autobot that was mostly silver, but had specks of blue here and there, who to me, sounded like a black guy that you see on T.V. with bling and stuff.

"You sure, Jazz?" Optimus asked.

"Yes, sir" the one known as Jazz, replied.

"Alright" Optimus said.

Hot Shot put me down and I walked over to the new Autobot. He smiled and transformed. My eyes went wide as I found myself standing in the presence of a beautifully sleek silver Cadillac. I nearly fainted right then and there if it were not for me remembering that I would be late if I did not hurry. I jumped into the back seat and once I shut the door the Cadillac raced off down a corridor. The next thing I know, is us driving on the road outside the entrance to my Grandparent's place. I smiled.

"So, what's yo' name lil' lady?" the car asked me.

"Jody" I told him.

"Coo', mine's Jazz" he said.

"Nice to meet you Jazz" then I thought for a moment "why do they call you Jazz?" I asked.

I watched as the radio flashed on and it was quickly surfing every song in its contents. Suddenly a Rave song started playing, one that I remember hearing in the beginning of Blade. I smiled and bobbed my head which soon lead me to dance in my seat with my arms and torso.

"I see ya' like ta' dance" Jazz replied as he watched me.

"Yeah, that and good music" I replied smartly.

"Well, where da' ya' work Smarty?" he asked with a laugh.

"Take a right when you come to the library, two blocks down there should be a Ice cream Parlor. Right beside the Parlor is where I work, It's called Hot Topic" I told him.

"'ight" he simply said.

Jazz turned the music up louder to the point where the bass was making passing by cars, jump. I laughed. Today was definitely going to be a good day.