Hi! The past 24 hours have been a rough time for me, especially after the death of my best friend. So I thought I'd honor him by writing a songfic that is based off of "Wake Me Up" by Avicii, who was his favorite artist/DJ. Their nickname was Prowl and mine was Jazz, so I sort of had to involve Jazz in the fic. I'm happy that I was there when you died. Rest in peace, Prowlie. You'll always be 15 according to me. And I'll always think of you when I hear Avicii. 3
Wake Me Up
The sky is a perfect robin's egg blue as Prowl and Jazz walk through the trees, their footsteps barely audible. No words are needed as they come to the edge of a ridge and look down at the glittering expanse of Detroit. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Jazz asks, and Prowl nods.
"It's almost as if the whole civil war never even started." Prowl says with a small smile. His smile soon disappears as his comm. link buzzes. ::This is Prowl.::
::Prowl. We need you and Jazz back at base. There's been a Decepticon sighting.:: Optimus announces, and Prowl lets out a silent sigh.
::All right. We're on our way.:: Prowl transforms and joins the sports car on the side of the road. Jazz's windows are open, and some music is flowing from his sound system.
"Wish that I could stay forever this young, not afraid to close my eyes. Life's a game made for everyone, and love is the prize." Prowl recognizes it as one of those songs that the humans appear to enjoy and is always being played.
"Funny that that should come on, given our previous discussion," the motorcycle says, as they drive off alongside the sports car.
"Indeed. It's true, too. 'Life's a game made for everyone, and love is the prize." Jazz laughs and pulls ahead of Prowl. "Race you back to base!"
Prowl really does have to smile at that.