A/N I'm so sorry for not updating for a while but, I didn't have my computer for a month. There was a storm and well a lighting strike and fried my computer. But I fix it and I'm ready to write. This story will follow AoE later. Anyway, thanks for the reviews, alerts and favorites. P.S only two or three chapters until the rating change. Don't forget to review :)

Info: Cybertronian talk

(At the Autobot base)

"Optimus are you sure?" Sideswipe asked, looking at the Autobot leader with his blue optics. "Because if you are, we should tell Ironhide and give him helms up," he said.

"Yes, I've already contacted him; he should be here any moment," Optimus said.

"I'm really worried how he will react when we tell him," Bumblebee said, nervously.

"Tell me what?" Ironhide asked, entering the meeting room and walking up to his fellow comrades. Ironhide was surprised when he entered the meeting room; he really didn't expect every single Autobot to be in there. "Is everything alright?" he asked, his gaze went from one Autobot to another.

"Not quite," Optimus said. "I'm afraid I have some bad news. When you informed me that the police officer was searching for Miss. Jones carrier, I found it strange and I ordered Bumblebee to investigate it."

"And…..?

"And the police officer was Barricade," Optimus said.

"Barricade?" Ironhide said, surprised. "It can't be him; Bumblebee offlined him a few stellar cycles ago."

"I'm afraid Barricade is still online," Bumblebee said. "I saw him with my own optics."

"Did you offline him?"

Bumblebee shook his helm.

"No, he managed to escape before I could do that."

"But why is he searching for Sandra's carrier?" Ironhide asked. "And on whose orders? Megatron is offlined."

"That's what we are trying to find out Ironhide; when Bumblebee scanned Miss. Jones home he found that the rooms inside the home where Miss. Jones lives vary in size." Optimus said.

"Yes, I noticed that too."

"And some of the rooms are big enough for Cybertronian to live there."

"Or Decepticons," Sideswipe added.

"Wait, are you trying to tell me that her carrier is working for the Decepticons?" Ironhide said, in disbelief. "It must be a mistake."

"Unfortunately, we have to take this possibility into consideration,"Optimus said.

"I agree with Optimus" Chromia began. "The human Sam battled the last time we fought with the Decepticons….what was his designation?"

"Dylan Gould," Ratchet said.

"Yes, him; he worked for the Decepticons and we all know how that ended," Chromia said.

"Suppose it's true what you all say; do you think Sandra knows that?" Ironhide asked looking at Optimus.

"No, I don't think so" Ratchet said, forcing Ironhide to turn his helm and look at him. "You would sense that she is trying to deceive you."

"I disagree with you Ratchet," Chromia said. "Love is blind, especially when a Cybertronian falls in love with a human," she said, looking straight into Ironhides optic. "I suggest to bring her here and interrogate her; make her talk."

"I have full trust in Ratchet when he says that Miss. Jones doesn't know about it," Optimus said, calmly.

"You're wrong Optimus, you too are blind as Ironhide and you will continue to be blind until it is too late for us as always."

"CHROMIA ENOUGH!" Optimus shouted, "You will show respect to your leader."

"I'm sorry sir" was all that Chromia said.

"So what are we going to do now?" Ironhide asked.

"We are going to wait for Dino; I sent him to gather information about Miss. Jones creators; he should be back any nanosec."

Soon the door opened and Dino entered in.

"Did you found something?" Ironhide asked impatiently.

Deep down Ironhide was hoping that Dino found some evidence that Sandra's carrier was not working for the Decepticons. But honestly he was afraid of what Dino might tell them.

"Not much," Dino said, as he approached them. "I found more about Miss. Jones creator than about her carrier."

"What do you mean?"

"Here, I will show you," he said, as he activated holographic picture."This is Miss. Jones creator," Dino said, as he showed them a photo of Sandra's father. "His name is Dean Jones; he was sparked in 1952, his creators were Samantha and Eric Jones; he worked as an architect….."

"This explains their house," Bumblebee mumbled to himself.

"He worked as an architect until 1980 when he quit his job for unknown reason. Later that year he bought a small construction company that was later sold."

"And what about Miss. Jones carrier?" Optimus asked.

"Miss. Jones carrier is Spectra Jones. She was sparked in 1954; she came to America in 1972. Spectra bonded with Miss. Jones creator in 1973; she worked as a scientist in a laboratory somewhere in Florida when in 1982 she too quit her job for unknown reason and they move to Chicago; she sparked Miss. Jones two solar cycles later. And here comes the strange part: her creators are unknown, and I couldn't find where she lived before she came to America. Also, there is the question of why Miss. Jones creators got Sandra fourteen solar cycles later."

"Perhaps she couldn't get sparked" Ratchet said, "Some human femmes can't get sparked normally and they need medical help."

"Perhaps," Optimus said. "But, we will have our optics on their home. Bumblebee you will monitor Miss. Jones home twenty-four hours a day in case Barricade returns," Optimus said, turning to Bumblebee.

Bumblebee nodded in response.

"And what about me?" Ironhide asked.

"You will continue to act normally and you will not mention anything to Miss. Jones until we find out what is going on here. Do you understand?"

"Yes Prime," was all that Ironhide said.