Welcome back to Sunny Side Down! I am the glorious Bumble, you should already know that by now but I just LOVE saying that I'm not self-centered though. ;3 So, this is a three part series in the Sunny Side Down world and this is part numuro DOS! :D Haha! I'm taking Spanish but I don't know how to say number, that's sad. :P So I thank you people for all the wonderful reviews and I would love to thank SlyFox17 for submitting an OC to me and I will use your OC in the next chapter after Part 3 of this series. :3 So, that is all I have to say for now so,

ONTO THE STORY!


The Strange Guest Part 2


Wheeljack stands above his latest project, blue optics locked on the sleek design of Ironhide's new cannons. Since Ratchet screwed Ironhide's old ones up, the scientist has been handed the task of creating new cannons for the impatient Weapons Specialist. He's been working on them for several days now and he is almost done, but his processor is distracted by that white organic that Sideswipe has been spending time with.

The white and red scientist soon departs from Ironhide's cannon and starts to wander around the base in search of Sideswipe and his new organic pet. When he finds them he sees the silver mech throwing what appears to be a stick and the small white organic chases after the stick and brings it back. How primitively charming. "What you doin' there Sides?"

Sideswipe turns his attention from his pet and looks at Wheeljack from over his shoulder. "I was just playing fetch with little Sides." He waves the small stick in front of the scientist's faceplate.

"That's nice." Wheeljack's optics slowly drifts over to Silver, whose now running in circles and chasing its white fluffy tail. "What kind of organic is he?"

"Lennox said he is a wolf. I type of predator." Sides is beginning to grow bored of the scientist's curiosity and shows it when his voice flattens.

This doesn't get by Wheeljack but he simply chooses to wave it off, Sideswipe is known to have the attention span of a newborn child, which is none at all. "Do you think I could maybe, well, take him into my lab and study him?"

Sideswipe turns back to the white and red mech behind him and arches an optic ridge. "What kind of studying?"

"Oh, I just will place him in a comfortable case and observe his behavior, comfortably." Wheeljack lies, but Sideswipe's processor is too slow to pick up the suspicious tone in the scientist's voice.

"Will he be comfortable?" Yes, Sides just asked that.

Wheeljack's smile doesn't fade despite the silver mech's stupidity and obvious lack of attention. "Yes, he will be more comfortable than Starscream when Megatron is on vacation."

"Megatron goes on vacations?" Sides asks with honest and true stupidity.

Wheeljack resists the urge to smack his helm into the wall. "I don't know! Maybe he does, maybe he doesn't!"

"But, what does Megatron going on vacation have to do with Silver being comfortable?" Sides says.

Wheeljack represses his urge to pull the mech's helm off. "NOTHING! IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH IT!"

"WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT ME!" Sides slinks back and whines.

"I'M NOT- " Wheeljack inhales deeply to calm himself. "I'm not yelling, I'm simply frustrated is all"

"Why?" Sideswipe whimpers.

Because you're stupid that's why. Well, that's what Wheeljack wanted to say anyway. "I don't know, been stressed over Irnhide's new cannon." That dirty liar.

"Oh, okay!" Sides then goes back to playing with his beloved puppy and leave Wheeljack to ponder over what he is doing with his life.


WHOOOOO! I LOVE SHORT CHAPTERS! NOT -_-* HAHA! I just can't seem to write very long! xD haha! Well, until next time, BYEEEEEE!