A/N: I don't own Transformers.

I know it has taken a while to get this up, but I mean to tell you, I was stumped! nothing like coming up with an idea and unable to put it on Word. Anyways, I really didn't like how this turned out. Thoughts?

Hopefully the next chapter is better... heh.

And yes, I am well aware that the Allspark-Sam thing has been used a lot, but I plan on a twist no one expects on this one later on. Enjoy!

"You think he'll be ok?"

"It's the second time he's gone offline, 'Jack."

"Well, you know, maybe try easing him into-" Wheeljack stopped. He sensed something. Something he hadn't seen for millennia. It was here. It was not far, either. His systems set up looking for the signature. It was no mistake when it settled on the front of the base, "What is it now, 'Jack?"

"Hold that thought, Ratch," Wheeljack spoke, holding a finger up as he started towards the signature. It was unmistakable. He was swift to move from the makeshift med bay and headed for the door, stopping when he saw everyone else gathered at the door and… no Allspark. What the?

"It's hard to explain, Sam, but we will try," Rodimus started. He also figured Sam had a right to know he was the Transformers only hope now.

"Explain what?"

"Wait a minutes, do any of you read that?" Wheeljack interrupted.

"Read what?" Optimus looked up to Wheeljack as he approached.

"Maybe I am going crazy, Prime, but I am getting some strange readings from over here," The CME tried to explain, but his explanations were cut short when Sam suddenly dropped to the floor, writhing and groaning, "Sam!" Both Primes called out at the same time as Mikaela went to Sam's side, "Sam? Sam!" She cried as he continued to writhe and convulse.

"It's happening!" Rodimus called, backing a step, not wanting to hurt Sam any more than he was already being hurt, and by his cries of pain, hurt it did. The cries also were heard y Ratchet who came running, Ironhide on his tail, along with a newly booted Prowl. They all stopped dead short when they saw Sam, who was now screaming. William and Mikaela on the floor at his side, "Can Can't you do anything for him?"

"I – I don't know what to do!" Ratchet moved forward as he neared Sam, he knelt down, scanning him in every way, "Impossible."

"Huh?"

Sam's body started to change. He had no control over what was happening to him, all he felt was his body felt on fire. Every muscle in his body was feeling like they were being torn from his limbs. His insides feeling like they were being crushed by some unknown force and his head felt like it would shatter, "S- Some- Somebody!" He managed to cry out in his agony.

"Sam! No, Sam?" Bumblebee stepped forth, reaching down for him, but a bolt of energy leapt from Sam to him knocking him back and on his aft. He was stunned a moment from the sheer energy release from the boy. They all stopped and stared as Sam's body began to change. Small hieroglyphics were showing up on his hands, his arms his legs. He was going through hell. Two insignias melted their way into his hands, one on his left, the other on his right singeing the hair as it fused itself with his biological system with a new mechanical one. It fused his blood, turning it into flowing energon. It turned his bones to metal. It turned his mind to a completely mechanical one. Wheeljack wanted to do something, but saw what had happened to Rodimus when he got to close, "Can't anyone do anything!?" Mikaela cried out as he boyfriend's body continued to change as he squirmed under the unrelenting power that surged through him.

The Transformers were silent, as they knew there was nothing they could do. Suddenly, Sam's body went limp and he stopped moving, "No! Sam! Sam can you hear me!?" Mikaela lifted his head into her arms and continued to cry as William prepared to perform CPR, "No! Stop! Wait!"

"Wait!? He's gonna die, man!"

"No!" Wheeljack took the matter into his own hands and pulled the soldier from the boy, along with Mikaela, who was sobbing uncontrollably, "He has no heart to jump start," Wheeljack suddenly said as he looked to Optimus and Rodimus. Well this didn't bode well for the humans at all. Both protested to the hands that held them, trying to get free to help the teen on the floor.

"What have we done…?" Rodimus' sad optics stared at Sam as the twins went to their knees. Prowl stood looking stupidly, wondering what was going on and why Sam was suddenly giving of the Sam energy as the Allspark.

From behind a large boulder the Decepticon watched. This was posing to be most interesting, and he knew the others that were on their way were going to love this. He was getting the same readings as all the others. He knew that the other Decepticons were going to make landfall soon, and he needed to alert them. Starscream still was nowhere to be found. He figured that he was up with the rest of them on Mars, but there was no saying for sure. He reached down and pressed a button, opening a connection to the others on Mars, "Barricade to Soundwave, come in, Soundwave,"

"Designation Soundwave, report,"

"You are not going to believe this, but we have an Allspark!"

Sam's body started to twitch before he finally started to come around. Everyone only stared at him as he opened his eyes revealing a blue never seen from human eyes before. He didn't speak, but started to stand, looking around at all the giants around him. He wasn't sure what had happened, nor did he really care, "Sam?"

"Sam does not exist," The voice was smooth yet it was powerful. There was a room-wide gasp. What had happened to Sam?

"Sam, don't play around, you hear? Are you alright?" Mikaela cried.

"I am functional," He was using some strange terminology as William and Mikaela exchanged glances while the Autobots stood dumbfounded. What the hell had happened to the kid?

"Sam, you just dropped to the ground and started crying out, I fear you are the Allspark,"

"Why do you fear me? You should know not to fear me, for it was you that saved me from being enslaved by Lord High Protector, Megatron."

"Sam? Are you alright?" Everyone was confused.

Sunstreaker and Sideswipe made their ways to the boy who was talking strangely, "Hey Sam, wanna go for a ri… huh?" Both stopped dead in their tracks and gave him a look. They were surprised what they 

were seeing, and both gasped, "Wheeljack what did you do to him?" Sideswipe asked as he nosed a little closer.

"Why is it every time something goes wrong, I am the one to blame?" Wheeljack asked with an exasperated tone, still examining Sam.

"I do not know why you insist on calling me this 'Sam', but it is certainly not the case. I am here to heal and help those that need it. That is my purpose."

The twins stared in disbelief, "Wh – What?" they said in unison.

"I feel my power is needed, take me to that area," The Sam-Allspark said, pointing to towards Ratchet's medical bay. Everyone glanced, unsure of where he was speaking of. Wheeljack followed his direction, "Jazz," He said gently.

"I feel the faint spark of one of those that have been killed recently. I am to take care of him."

"You're talking about Jazz?"

"Yes, I believe that is his name. And there are others. I can hear them calling to me,"

"The fallen Decepticons – Great one, they will destroy all we have tried to save." Optimus spoke, his regal voice pleading with the Allspark. Sam turned around and headed towards the bay, following his instinct of life, he made his way into the room silently and walked to the Silver bot who was in smaller pieces, "Young one, you will not be denied life any longer," He spoke to the body, "I am here,"

Everyone followed him slowly, watching curiously. The Allspark put his hand out and on a silent command a bolt came from it, over the body of the downed soldier. Astonishment arose over them all and Prowl sat there staring, wondering what was going on. The light became so bright it blinded everyone around them as the Allspark gave life to the body that lay in front of him. In the light, Jazz' spark was rejoining his body as his body came together, leaving him on one piece, still offline, but not dead.

After the Allspark was done, it suddenly dropped, leaving a very confused and groggy Sam in its wake, "What happened? Damn, it feels like I got run over by Optimus," He glanced around, his eyes stopping on Jazz, who was in one piece, "Jazz?" He asked.

"He seems only offline, he's resting, you brought him back to life, Sam," Ratchet spoke.

"What?" Sam asked, confused, "I was sleeping, man. Had this really cool dream too!" The kid was acting like nothing had happened.

"Sam, do you not remember?" Optimus knelt down to the boy, his face close as he examined the child.

"Remember what? I remember sta – wait a minute…" Sam crossed his arms, and that was about the time he saw the markings on his body, and how he looked more like a proto-form than a human, "What the hell?" he asked, suddenly looking at his arms, looking at his hands, his eyes widening in fear. He looked at his palms, "Wha – What is going on? Someone tell me!" his voice raised, confusion and anger overcoming him. Now he was suspicious. He remembered Rodimus and Optimus ready to tell him something. Something about what he 'deserved' to know.

"This is going to be hard to accept, and I know it will," Ratchet spoke up, "But you walked over here and healed Jazz," Ratchet went over his body with a scan or two as he talked, confirming question in his own mind.

"What happened to my arms? My legs? My hands?" Ratchet snorted at the boy.

"We all saw it, we all saw you change. We all saw you walk to the body. We all saw you bring him back," Rodimus said, also kneeling down to Sam.

Sam gawked at them all for the longest time, speechless. His mind was reeling. Why couldn't he remember? Why were they all standing around him like this? Why were they saying he brought Jazz back. He suddenly flung his arms in the air, feeling a bit claustrophobic, "All of you, back off, lemme think!"

With the fling of the arms, both leaders jerked. They still weren't sure what to expect of Sam. They knew that he couldn't remember talking to them by the door, that he couldn't remember healing Jazz.

"Oh, for cryin' out loud," Ironhide stepped in, "You're the Allspark, Sam!"

Both leaders faces went to Ironhide, who suddenly got a sheepish look, "What?"

"You can't be serious," Sam replied, snorting as he eyed his arms and legs. Although it did make sense.

"He's right, Sam, I detect high amounts of Allspark radiation from you," Wheeljack suddenly said, also running a few scans, "Will you stop that – The both of you!" Sam eyed Wheeljack and Ratchet, who jerked backwards from the outburst, "I can feel that you know, it feels weirder than shit,"

"We need to make sure that you are going to be alright, Sam," Ratchet tried to explain.

"You know what? Right now I don't care. All I know is that I was just an ordinary boy with an extraordinary tale, now I am some part of an alien relic and supposedly brought life to someone dead. Give me a break, guys." He turned and started walking away from the bunch of robots.

"Sam wait!"

"No, just give me a little bit of room, guys. I want some time to think," he turned and looked at Bumblebee, "Feel like going for a ride?"

"But Sam –"

"No buts, just get me outta here for a little while," Sam sighed, feeling like the weight of the world was just dropped on his shoulders.

"I'm going!" Sideswipe suddenly cried out.

"Me too," Sunstreaker said, "We will keep an eye out on him,"

Optimus nodded, feeling a whole lot safer with the twins by his side, "Take care of him,"

"Of course, Optimus! No Decepticreep will try anything with us around, you know that!"

And that's that. Lets see what the next chapter has in store, hmm? And what about Tracks? He was on that ship. We shall see.