Heyyyyyy, I'm here with a new chapter of this story that... no-one reads...

Disclaimer: I created the Sage fam and Kiara, no-one else. (Yet. Maybe more OC's in later chapters.)

If you haven't realized, yes I'm ditching the movie area where they should have been meeting each other.

Dont worry, Haru doesn't have a past life or anything like that. I'm kinda sick of those to the point where if it was a disease, I would have died already.

Slight drama inbound.

Storytime!


"This looks like ah cool place tah kick it." Jazz said. I began to ponder something. "Could you?" I asked, not realizing I had said my thoughts out loud until I felt the stares from almost everyone around me.

Uh... well this just became awkward.

I fidgeted, hoping I hadn't accidentally insulted Jazz, my favorite autobot. Jazz and everyone- even my sisters- stared at me. Then Jazz laughed. I hadn't realized I'd been panicking to the point that I wasnt thinking really until he Laughed. I made Jazz laugh! Was one of the few thoughts I realized were running thru my mind afterwards. "Sure Ah can, jus' perhaps when things ain' bad." He said.

"Oh, is that a promise then?" I asked cautiously. Sure I knew what their personalities were(Thank the movies I loved watching), but that could possibly not be true. One could never tell truth from lie when it came to fiction that came to life, usually because fiction didn't come to life, guess this was an exception.

"Yeah, Ah guess." He smiled at me- or what passed as a recognizable smile- and I smiled back, my heart slightly sped up.

Harmony yawned loudly, gaining everyone's attention. "Alright, as much you two lovebirds want to stare and smile at each other for Pri- God knows long, I'd like to know everyone's name so that I don't have to refer to somebot by their colored armor." I don't think anyone noticed her slipup about almost saying 'Primus'.

Optimus continued the introductions, my sisters and I 'learning' that the red and white autobots' name was Ratchet. Ratchet ran a scan on me I presumed, because he said, "Your left arm is badly sprained- possibly fractured- and so is your back." I quickly ran over to Jazz and hid behind one of his pedes. Jazz chuckled, "Don' make 'er yah next victim, Hatch." Jazz ducked out of the way of a wrench seemingly pulled from space.

Amelia probably saw this because she walked over to us, asking, "Can I join the game of 'Hit the target with a wrench'?" Ratchet looked down at her, seemingly surprised.

"No." He said after a moment., looking away to glare at me for running away from needed medical attention. He was about to say something when Amelia spoke,

"Killjoy." She muttered, just loud enough for Ratchet to hear.

"Excuse me?!" Ratchet said, turning his helm sharply to face her.

"You heard me, killjoy." Amelia replied.

Soon the two were having a heated argument, I was tuning it out for the most part.

It was almost noon, mom would probably be calling the police or acting like nothing was wrong. Until we came home, that is. Oh I can just hear it now, mom shouting at us for about an hour about not calling and making her worried. We'd all be grounded for Primus knows long. I was not looking forward to going home.

Ironhide was glaring daggers at me, He could glare at me for all I cared, which was none. I guess he's gotten over the shock and is now angry at me shooting my gun Ebony in his direction. I regret doing that though because my arm now hurt like, well... like it hit a tree. Painful and distracting, to sum it up.

I didn't feel too well, come to realize it, I felt terrible. I wish I'd eaten or brought something along to eat. Wait, I think I did bring something to eat, and... I have the distinct memory of it being thrown thru the air when I was unceremoniously flung from my bike.

Melody noticed my expression, it probably showed on my face how bad I was feeling at the moment. "What's wrong, Haru? You look terrible." Melody asked

Curse overly curious and observant younger sisters.

Amelia broke away from the argument turned conversation she and Ratchet were having and looked at the state I was in. "She requires food and drink." She said, dragging me over to an area in the junkyard that she had deemed as sufficient for a temporary resting place.

"Did you pack any consumables?" Amelia asked me.

"Yeah, crushed to crumbs by the trip here though." I said, wanting to sleep but also wanting to stay awake.

"Blade, Shade, did yall pack any consumables?" Amelia shouted, using our code names for lack of seriousness in her voice.

"I think." Harmony and Melody replied at the same time.

"Hurry then." Amelia said.

A while later and the twins found the snacks that they'd brought. They carried one of the granola bars to where I was and gave it to me. I ate and began to think that that was one of the worst decisions I'd ever made. I felt extremely queasy and sleepy- two things that just didn't mix with me.

Nevertheless, sleep won.


Hard finding an idea to fit the already half made plan.

Halloween is comin' to town, (insert loud whoops).

CANDY!