Well I'm back with a new chapter, sorry for leaving a cliffhanger. (I almost always write Cliffjumper instead of cliffhanger. Too much TF obsession)

So let's see what happened that made me cut the previous chapter a 1.500 words short. XD

*Oh and one word of caution (this is not related to fanfiction, it's related to real life – listen carefully so you don't have to go through what I did)

I was visiting a couple of forums and blogs and at every place I log into, I always use the username Ninnasims3, so I'm present at many different websites. Now the thing is NEVER EVER give up any personal information.

And thing is, I didn't even give any PI (Personal Info), but since I'm a member of many sites (and female, which for these aforementioned sites is incredibly rare, like, I'm the only female there) all of those people try to get some sort of PI out of you.

Never ever give in (Don't worry, I didn't) but this is a word of caution.

Hell, I'm even getting inspired by this shit. God damn me and my imagination.

So guys (and girls) be extremely cautious. Internet is really dangerous and I'm trying to tell you not to ever say your real name or anything like that. Like, people there call me Nina, which isn't my real name but I just go by it.

So just be wary guys, that's all I have to say. (I actually, kinda, feel better for telling you this, not only because I have this small weight lifted off my shoulders, but I feel like I helped you. This advice will come in handy to some of you, I just know it.)

And this author's note is getting pretty long and we're here to read TWOF, but if anyone has 'problems' about these kind of things (or any kind of things) PM me freely. (for Goodness sakes let's just start) XD

Looks like Ron told me everything. And it all, sort of, came back to me. It was so real. And he didn't lie to me at all. At least, I don't think he did.

Because, let's face it, if he did lie to me I probably would have smelled it and put pressure on him. Knowing him, he didn't want that.

So right now, we are going back home and since I wasn't sleeping the whole night, I was letting Ron explain it all to me, I was going to take a nap until we got home.

Ironhide POV

Of course I didn't tell her about us Cybertronians. She didn't need to know that.

But I'm afraid that somehow she will find out. I know her too well. She always manages to find her way around and find out it all. Incredible little being.

I'm thrilled that Mel is back to knowing almost everything. I wonder how she's going to find out about us Cybertronians. Not only I know her too well, my instinct says she will. There is no escaping my instinct.

She looks so peaceful now, sleeping I my alt. I caressed her cheek while she was asleep. I got back to driving and scanning the area around us. No Decepticon activity, as always.

Speaking of Decepticons, I have a bad feeling.

Melissa POV

"C'mon Mel, wake up. Your Uncle is going to think we were mad to leave in the middle of the night."

"Yeah, who screams in the middle of the night anyway?" I laughed as I recalled the screaming that took event only a couple of hours ago. "Just tell me, what time is it?"

"It's around ten in the morning."

Sounded good to me. My stomach growled suddenly. Looks like I'm hungry.

I got out of his truck and into the house.

I was thinking over what to make myself, but Sarah beat me to it, greeting me with pancakes.

"Here Mel, have one." She smiled at me gave me a plate with a rolled up pancake on it.

"Thanks." The pancake was gone in an instant.

Ron told me about the time when I tried to teach him to make pancakes. And he was right. The dorm ended up being covered in flour, eggs and whatnot.

And to think I actually did that was unbelievable. But I remembered the fun I had.

"Hey Mel," Sarah caught my attention as I handed her the empty plate. "I'm going outside of town to get something for Will. Could you pick up Annabelle after six?"

"Sure." She went to the front door of the house and picked up keys to her car from the little bowl we always had there and used to keep keys in. "See you!" she waved in return as she closed the door. Her car was presumably in the garage. It was a good idea to build it, after all.

I heard the car engine turning on and leaving, the distance evaporating any engine sound. She was gone, really soon.

"So," I started a conversation, "What now?"

"Well," Ron answered, "it's only 11 in the morning, so what would you like to do? We could watch some of your human movies, discuss weapons…"

Since I got my memories back I knew of his love for weapons, "Or maybe we could do something else." I opened a drawer in the living room, revealing all sorts of pencils, erasers, notebooks and whatnots. "I could teach you to draw horses." I offered.

"It's a nice offer, but there's one thing we could still do." He walked closer to me.

"You old flirt." I chuckled as his forehead touched mine. He 'mh-hm'ed at me.

"Older than you think." He chuckled.

"I know." Somehow, in the back of my mind, something told me he was WAY older than me. But I couldn't possibly care less. I had my memories, I had Ron. I had my soul mate with me.

I didn't want to stand anymore, I wanted to lay down on the couch with him. We were alone in the house, after all. I know I still hadn't told my Uncle about my relationship with Ron. It had been like this for almost four years. I wonder how I've been doing it.

We sat down on the couch together, but I pushed him down. He was lying on his back and I was lying over him. I was smiling the whole time.

As I lay on his chest, I listened to the vibration and beating of his heart. With every breath, his chest rose and fell so calmly, it made my heart beat faster. "Ron…" I looked up, crawling over him to get closer to his lips.

"Hm?" he smiled.

God, I love that smile.

"Love you." I kissed his lips.

He returned it and nuzzled my head against his. "And I you, Mel. And I you."

After all that cuddling, I fell asleep, believe it or not. I was awakened by Ron. "It's nearly six, you better get up."

"Right right." I yawned and noticed that he covered me with a blanket. I had slept on the couch.

"I can take Annabelle home. It's no problem."

"No, no, I got this." I got up from the couch, stretching. "I just need your truck."

"I know. If you're going, I'm going with you."

And with that we got out of the house, I locked it behind me.

We settled into the truck as Ron drove towards the daycare. I guess he knew the route by heart, no navigation system was there to help him.

But then again, he never stroke me as a guy who needed help at anything, maybe he just had a good instinct.

After about twenty minutes, we got to the town and found the daycare.

"You want to go inside?" he noticed that I didn't move from my position on the passenger seat. I shook my head.

"No. You're the guardian. Just, how many people do you guard?" I squinted.

"Too many for my liking, but pit, it's my job anyway."

"Then do your job, old man." I giggled and he smirked, getting out of the car and into the day care.

A couple of longer minutes later, with the radio turned on, Ron emerged with Annabelle from the daycare.

She was holding his big hand as they got down the stairs.

He would make a great father.

I got out of the truck and as soon as Annabelle noticed me, she let go of Ron's hand and ran towards me. I wrapped her up in a hug, swept her off her feet and spun around with her.

Ironhide POV

As soon as I got inside the daycare, many of the human mothers looked over at my holoform.

Maybe I did overdo the holoform. A little. Mel seemed to like it, so no point in me changing it.

"Mr. Hide, hello." The human babysitter or whatever her role was, greeted me. I nodded in return. "I'll have Annabelle here in a moment." She scurried off to find the youngling.

A particularly young femme came to pick up the youngling she was assigned to care for. Judging by her clothing, she didn't look like she worked here. She had black dyed hair, and almost everything she wore was black. Her make-up was black, her nail polish was black…

The frag is with this femme?

"Hey." She said in a non-interested voice. "Which brat is yours?" she wasn't impressed with picking up 'brats'. I stood silent, ignoring her successfully.

The babysitter worker of whoever she was, came back with Annabelle. At the sight of the femme who was dressed all in black, she halted and then smiled politely at her. "Miki, hi. I'll get Adam and April here." Those two were presumably her siblings. But I could care less.

"Hide!" she squealed and ran to me. I crouched down as she hugged me with her little arms.

At moments like this I really wish I had a sparkling.

A series of 'aw's escaped the mothers' mouths.

"Come on, Belle." I handed her my hand as both of us exited the facility.

By the time we got out, Mel was standing in front of my alt. Annabelle squealed as she ran towards her and Mel wrapped her up in a hug and spun her around.

She would make a great mother.

Mel's POV

"Hey Belle. Come on, let's go home." I grinned at her happiness. She is such a lucky girl.

I got in the back seat with her as Ron drove us home.

"So Belle, what do you do in this daycare? Do you have any friends?" I asked her with my childish voice. I could hear Ron chuckling in the front.

"Yeah, I got many friends, there's Adam and April, they're twins!"

"Oh really?"

"Yeah! And then there's James, he has funny hair." She giggled.

"Funny hair?" I giggled with her. The things kids say is ridiculous.

I heard a loud screeching sound as if a plane was flying over us. Funny, the only base here was shut down. I think. There were no airports nearby. I would have to ask my Uncle or Ron if anything was happening, like if a new airport had been built or of the base was still open.

I dismissed it and continued to talk with Annabelle. "And there is Amelia and… and Marie!"

"Really? And what do you and your friends do?"

The plane sound came closer and extremely louder. It didn't sound like a plane that carried passengers, it sounded a lot like a military jet. The sound came closer as Ron slammed on the brakes.

I pulled Annabelle to me immediately as the seatbelts held us in. Seatbelts we didn't even put on.

The jet engine came closer and louder. "Out." Ron quickly said. "Get out and take Annabelle to safety."

"What's going on?"

"Get out!" I didn't even get to open the door, I was thrown out by the seats. My heart raced as the truck started to dissipate into so many pieces, making strange noises. Two blue spheres came out of nowhere, and they were eyes.

The jet that looked like he was going to ram into us, transformed into the same thing Ron's truck was, some kind of humanoid.

Wait, where's Ron?!

"Ron! Ron, where are you!" I screamed, as the two humanoids began to fight each other.

Take Annabelle to safety. His voice rang in my head. Ron can take care of himself, I need to save Annabelle.

Just as she and I began to run, a small rocket was sent to extinguish us. I picked up Annabelle and sprinted God knows where, just to get away from the humanoids. The rocked hit the ground a couple of feet away from us, making me airborne for a second.

My knees landed on the concrete. I screamed in pain. But I couldn't go down. Not with Annabelle's life at stake.

Everything happened so fast, I didn't have the time to think it through.

I ran and ran and ran.

I was exhausted, I needed air. I couldn't run anymore. "May-may…" Annabelle cooed to me.

"I'm okay Belle, I'm fine." I tried to smile, but the stinging of the wound made me frown and cringe from the pain.

I heard the jet noise again. Everything was so dark here, there was no lighting in the goddamned village. I became angry at the place I was living. Damn this whole world.

The jet was coming closer. I could see the jet in this jet black darkness. It transformed in front of me.

Shit, it was so big. And those red eyes…

"I could just squash you like a bug you are… But no. I have bigger plans for you." It slyly said and its huge hand reached for me. Just before it got me, I heard a loud CRASH.

It was being tackled. By the humanoid with blue eyes.

The blue eyed one put up a good fight. I don't know why, but the Timon in me, the meerkat from Lion King, spoke before I had the chance to shut him down. "Punch him in the jugular!" I hollered.

I could almost see the smirk of the blue eyed one, as he hit the red eyed one in the jugular. The red eyed one let out a scream as a blue liquid escaped his mouth and fell on the ground. The red eyes got brighter, as the blue eyed one made his fighting stance.

I noticed the warm little body wasn't by my side anymore. Shit.

Where the hell is Annabelle?!

"Annabelle!" I hollered. I saw the little girl running to the robots.

Did she think she could try to help them?!

I ran straight into the centre of the fight, not caring that I could die, then and there.

Just as I managed to find her and pick her up, the blue eyed humanoid punched the red eyed one, causing the red eyed thing to fall to the ground ungraciously.

The fall shook the ground, causing me to fall on my already bleeding knees again. Annabelle was out of my reach.

"Run!" I yelled at the frightened Annabelle. "RUN!"

She ran away from the action, screaming and going towards the direction of the only light. The town. At least there she will be safe. Because here in the middle of nowhere, she could get stomped on by these things.

I turned around, trying to move away from the things, my knees paining me more because they were bent. (her position is the exact same one in TF1 where Sam and Mikaela scurry away from Bee and Cade when they start fighting at that facility or whatever it is. Then Frenzy pops out of Cade's chest and well – you know the rest.)

The blue eyed one kicked the red eyed one in the abdomen, causing the red one to cough out the blue thing from his mouth again. Just as he did cough it out, it landed on my knees, straight into the open wound.

It stung so bad I had to scream from the top of my voice. Both humanoid flinched away from me. "Fragging shut up!"

The red one had an annoying voice, even though I just heard it for the second time in my life.

The blue eyed one quickly and swiftly spun around kicking the red one. The red one, being the coward he is, transformed into the jet and flew away.

With one humanoid gone, I was left with the blue eyed one.

Well, shit.

I was going to get killed as well.

It started to approach me. My heart raced again.

It crouched down, standing right in front of me. "What do you want?" my voice barely a whisper.

Mom and dad, here I come…

I waited for the impact to come and kill me, but it never did. The voice of the humanoid was, surprisingly, calm and soothing.

"For you to be safe."

That voice. I knew that voice.

I looked up. "Hold on."

It went in the direction Annabelle run off to. "Wait!" I screamed. It stopped and turned around. "Kill me instead!"

It seemed to snort and then jogged off. The only light that was here was the light that the humanoid projected, but that came to an end as he jogged away.

I was left alone in the hellhole and my knees were stinging a lot. I tried touching them lightly, trying to get the blue liquid off them, but it seemed as if my skin had absorbed it. It hurt a lot to touch an open wound.

A second later I heard thundering footsteps as the being with blue eyes returned. My eyes had barely adjusted to the night as the creature crouched in front of me. It brought its hand towards me and I tried to scurry away.

It didn't try to grab me, I soon realized, as the creature with red eyes did, instead it 'gave' me something.

He lowered the 'something' gently towards me, and soon I was hugged by Annabelle.

"Oh Annabelle…" I hugged her tight and kissed her head.

The being seemed to just stand there and look at us. Suddenly, Ron was by my side. I could smell him.

He helped me get up. The skin on my knees was totally busted. It was really hurting me. I clung onto him, desperately trying to stand.

Everything, if possible, started getting darker. What I had left of my vision was starting to blur.

Where the hell was he?

"You left us here. All alone. We could've been killed." The lack of blood was going to knock me out. "I hate you."

And then I passed out.

Wow, that was some action!

But, as always, whenever someone makes up, I have to cause some trouble. :3

And I have to thank Khaltar for giving me ideas. Hopefully, more exciting chapters will be coming soon. Until then, please review! :D