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That night.
When they returned to their corridors.
A faint scent had caught Sideswipe's attention when he returned to his own personal quarters. The scent of the yellow team member's little pet, the thought of the human entering his room made him growl, though as he breathed in more it was somewhat not that bad. Perhaps even tolerable.
For Skids and Mudflap's room. “Aww man it reeks of human in here!!” yelling from their quarters.
Somewhere in an abandoned building.
Barricade made it their secret hideout, transformed, limped to speak to the leader.
“Ah Barricade you better have good news” Megatron not caring for the injuries of his fellow soldier who was bruised and beaten.
“I found some information on the boy” Barricade winced, even speaking hurt. ‘Blast that Bumblebee’ for punching him in the face.
Megatron’s red optics lighted up interest.
“Go on”
“he is alive and still in touch with the autobots” Barricade confirmed.
Making the leader growl in annoyance ‘Still!’ clenching his fists.
Speaking of annoyance “why are you so concerned about obtaining the boy? he doesn’t even have the Allspark or traces of it anymore he is basically useless” Star-scream complained.
Megatron aggressively grab the air commander by the neck, “it is not about the Allspark you fool.” With just a swift motion he could snap his lieutenant neck
“dare question me again I will have you for scraps of metal sprawled on the floor” he warned letting the lieutenant go roughly.
Star-scream rubbed his neck, cowered away “yes master”
Megatron standing up “Leave the city, spread out. Go and wreak havoc across the country, keep the autobots busy and do not get caught like the others.” spat orders.
Soundwave and Shockwave exchanged a look did what they are told.
Star-scream nodded.
Despite the risk.
All three decepticons transformed into their alternate mode and took off.
Driving and flying away.
Barricade was about to sit down and relax, heal from his injuries but was immediately grabbed and forced to stand up.
“you are not to rest until you get the boy.” Megatron demanded, roughly pushed the solider to get going.
Barricade limping, transformed and drove away.
When his team was gone Megatron sat back down on the rubble. his plan was simple. If his soldiers wreck havoc places across the country the likely they will catch the attention of the autobots. Who will be wasting their time searching and trying to arrest them. When they do that the more they will spend outside the city, giving his soldier the opportunity to search for his pet more effectively.
As he sat there, eyes furrowed, deep in thought, thinking about the boy. Ever since he chased him for the Allspark he couldn’t help but admire the human courage. Though foolish thinking he can outrun a cybertronian like him but the boy had guts and heart. When they were on top of the building and cornering him to the ledge he meant what he said. Refusal or not the boy was his pet. Witnessing the boy's courage and fear he did not want the Allspark anymore.
Sam groaned lowly, groggily stirring awake, eyes fluttering open. Instead of seeing a ceiling he saw interior headliner,
instead of being on soft mattress he was laying on leather. “What the-“ slowly realizing that he wasn’t in his bedroom, he was….”Bee!!!”
Bumblebee transformed.
That he went from lying in the backseat of the autobot to standing up in the garage.“Bee!! what happen?” Sam had to ask, confused, ‘I do not remember falling asleep in the backseat?’ scratching the side of his head.
“Well you fell asleep on our way home” Bumblebee began to explain “I did not want to wake you up so I was about put you to bed through your window but seeing a sleeping in my hands” emphasis hands cupping “you were so-“
“Eugh..…I heard enough” Sam cut him off he did not want to hear word cute or adorable because he wasn’t. Cute and adorable are for babies and puppies he ain’t no baby or a puppy. “Next time you better wake me up.” he scolded sharply. Heading inside to shower and get ready for the day. After his shower looking into the mirror. Looking at himself….a curious thought popped into his mind. ‘How am I even cute?’ hands going to his face, running through his clean wet hair. he was just an ordinary human like everyone else. An ordinary guy. Matter in fact, guys aren't supposed to be cute so why is he thinking about this? Then again the only person who ever thought and said he was cute was his own mom when he was a kid and Mikaela for his personality. It cant just be looks alone. feeling his face start to heat up….”Ugh…” flustered he turned away from the mirror decided to drop it. Continue on with his day.
Throughout the day he mostly spent it with Bee in the garage. When the autobot was not paying attention he sneakily hid the movies inside the drawer of the drawing desk. For there was no way he and Bee were going to watch ‘Titanic’. The movie was meant for couples. For ‘I know what you did last Summer’ forget it, wasn’t too keen on watching horror movies. Whenever he gets the chance he going to return them and rent better ones.
The day on went on as usual just him and Bee just being together enjoying each other company. Texting Miles here and there. Snapping a few photos of the yellow autobot who posed for his drawings. Going for evening ride and blasting music. Went it finally reached the end of the day. After eating his mom home cooked dinner he went upstairs “Night Bee” he said from the window sill.
Bumblebee beeped, ‘good night’ from the garage.
Sam leaving the window open, crawled into bed, getting all snuggled up. Before putting his phone down, he made sure to text both Miles and Mikaela goodnight before setting it down on the nightstand.
Going to bed, as he slept and dreamt
********That he was back on top of the roof of the building cornered on the ledge.
Face to face with the decepticon leader, red optics glowing right at him. Hugging the pillar for dear life. “I do not have the Allspark anymore!” he shouted.
“I do not want the Allspark!! I want you my pet! now come here” the deception purred.
“No.” Sam refused “no!!” cowered away as huge metal hand was reaching out to grab him!!!
************
The dream ends making him wake up with a startled scream “No!!!” Sitting up quickly, beads of sweat running down his forehead, hand went over to his racing heart, breathing heavily.
Hearing his human startled scream, protective mode activated, Bumblebee immediately transformed and ran to the window sill “Sam!!”
“Bee” Sam scrambled to met the deeply concerned autobot at the window frantically breathing in the fresh air.
“Whats wrong!!!” Bumblebee fretted noticing his human was in distress.
Getting his breathing under control, heartbeat going back to normal “I just a nightmare” Sam finally said looking at those blue optics.
/awww/ Bumblebee whirled in compassion reach a gentle hand inside the window to comfort his human.
Which Sam took, arms wrapped around the autobot hand to hug and hold onto.
That made Bumblebee spark warmth at contact, metal fingers curled around him.
/there, there Im here/ soothed.
Sam had no idea what Bee is saying in Cybertronian but it was comforting. Holding on tighter until he finally calmed down enough to let go. “Thanks Bee, I really needed that”
Bumblebee whirled lovingly, retreating his hand. “If you do not mind me asking but what did you dream about?” Wanting to know what kind of nightmare his human had.
Sam leaning onto the window sill looking into those blue optics that blinked at him “well I just had a dream about Megatron”
“Megatron!?” Bumblebee balled up his fists.
“Yeah….” Sam continued “anyways we were back on top of building and I did not have the Allspark but he still wanted me to be his pet.”
That troubled the yellow autobot!
“you are not a pet Sam” Bumblebee reassured. ‘Not to that Cybertronian, never’ stomped his foot.
The thing that troubled Sam was why??? Why did the Megatron still want him as a pet? even though he no longer had the allspark or pieces of it. Surely there was no way the cruel decepticon was capable of feeling emotions of attachment? he cringed at the thought.
Bumblebee had to step away for a bit, protective instincts were going haywire.
“It’s alright Bee, it’s just Nightmare” Sam giving a weak smile getting up from the window sill “let’s forget about it and go back to sleep”
“Wait! do want to sleep with me?” Bumblebee proposed. “you do not have to sleep inside my interior there is always the couch in the garage.”
Making Sam paused, consider thinking about but….”Nah it’s fine, it’s just nightmare Bee don’t worry about it.” repeated getting back into bed. “Night” curled up.
“Goodnight” used a voice impression. Bumblebee transformed hesitantly went back inside the garage.
At first none of them could not fall sleep right away. The thought of the Nightmare disturbed them, yet when they thought of each other. Having each other backs and the support of their friends, the autobots and Nest that they won’t let it happen.
Eventually both managed to fell back asleep whispering each other name.
“Bee”. /Sam/. before sleep took over.
Next day.
Both tried not to think about it too much about the nightmare and continued to live normally together as best friends, bonding away.
Though seemingly Bee was more clingy than usual for Sam liking. Every time he went inside the house Bee would ask him “where are you going?”.
“Im just going to the bathroom. Chill I will be right back” Sam trying not to get annoyed. shaking his head, pffff ‘over a nightmare, really?’
Though things were about get more complicated as the autobot got an another important message from Prime.
The whole team is required for another mission again.
“Sam, Optimus and the others need my help for another mission” Bumblebee crouched down to speak directly to his human.
Sam groaned. “Lemme guess….you want me to remain and stay at the base again”
Before Bumblebee could do his signature puppy eyes thing with his optics that his human could not say “no” to.
“Don’t” Sam stopped him “Lemme pack up my things and tell my parents” getting up from his desk heading inside to inform his parents that he will be staying at Nest.
Who allowed it. As long as their son doesn’t have to go on the dangerous missions it was fine. Knowing that the base is safe and secure, protected by alien robots and heavy military.
“How long are you going to stay there?” Judy had to ask.
“I do not know mom it depends on the mission. It could be all night” Sam packing up his sketchbook, pencils, phone charger and extra hoodie in a backpack.
“Do want me to pack you a meal and set of clothes just in case you sleep there” Judy offered.
“No mom, they have a cafeteria there and Im okay with sleeping in these.” Sam referred to the clothes he is wearing right now, putting on the backpack. “Aight see you later”
“Make sure to stay at the base” his mom called out.
Was last thing he heard before heading to the yellow Camaro who was waiting for
him. “Alright back to the base” ‘this better not be an everyday thing’
When they arrived.
Optimus and Ratchet were glad to see and greet them both right away.
Ironhide, Jazz and SideSwipe were not. Still kept their distance, glaring and scoffing at the duo.
For the twins.
“Yo, who gave you the ‘go to’ to explore and touch our things man” Mudflap approached.
“yeah, entering to other people rooms without their permission is called trespassing” Skids backing up his brother. Both obviously were not happy that human was in their room.
The way approached Sam going up straight up to him.
Bumblebee got defensive, appearing taller in front of the twins, optics narrowed on them.
Both could not help but gulp at the protectiveness of their yellow teammate took a step back from the human.
Meanwhile Sam was unfazed by the twins. “you’re lucky that I have went into room, played your Mario cart or else you two would be stuck on the same level.” Able to unlocked a new course.
“How were you able to pass the level?” Skids wanted to know.
“you must have used cheats, hacks or something cause we been trying to pass that level for days” Mudflap added.
“It is all skill. you know for a pair who transform into chevys you guys can even race on Mario cart” Sam playfully teased.
Making the hyperactive twins gasp!! The shade!!!
Bumblebee ruffled his human hair. ‘that a boy you show them’
Drawing a chuckle from Prime and Ratchet.
Even from Epps who choked on his drink.
Lennox cannot help but grin. The kid had moxie, putting those two in place.
The twins could not say anything back,
their yellow teammate optics were hyper focus on them.
“Thats cold man. But anyways you’re free to enter our room anytime you want” Mudflap ended.
“Yeah just make sure you do not break anything” Skids noted.
Both had no choice but allow the human do what he wished.
Sam blinked at the sudden change of attitude. “Thanks you two, appreciate it” he smiled at them before making his way towards the Leader and Colonel for intel.
“You’re welcome” Both said at the same time.
Bumblebee giving them one last look before following his human.
Even though yellow team member had silently threatened them and the human had dissed them in front of the others
the look they received from the human was cute to let human do whatever he wants.
The other three thought the whole thing was just childish.
Ironhide rolling his optics.
Jazz shaking his head.
SideSwipe sneered.
“Whats up” Sam standing in front of the Colonel once again.
Lennox sighed, hands going to his hips, there is no point arguing “we need all the help we can get.” Looking up at the yellow transformer. “The decepticons are getting more active by the second.”
“They are causing chaos across the parts of the Country. We need to arrested them before they do any more harm.” Prime advised.
“Do you have any idea why they are causing chaos?” Sam worried.
Bumblebee whirled in question wanting to know too.
“We not exactly sure what their intentions are. However if we managed to arrest them we can interrogate them to finally give us the location of Megatron” Lennox finished. Since the others they arrested were too stubborn to interrogate. Mohawk, Dreadbot, Onslaught, Nirtro and the worst one Berserker.
Sam cringed at Megatron being mentioned.
While monitoring him closely Ratchet picked up on his uncomfortableness his optics then met Bee’s.
Bumblebee using his comms {you got to stop doing that}
{Im a medical officer it’s my duty to make sure everyone is healthy} Ratchet optics held their stare.
Bumblebee lifted a metal brow {everyone? The only human you ever monitor and scan is Sam, Why?}
That made the older medical officer back off, turning his optics away.
Which puzzled Bumblebee. ‘Out of all the humans why Sam?’
Other than that.
“We will split into three teams. Since some of you obviously do not want work together” Lennox glared at the three “For whatever reason” turned to glare at the yellow transformer next.
Bumblebee shrugged innocently.
“Teams will be picked according who they get along with. Bumblebee you will be with me snd Ratchet.” Prime stated.
Bumblebee nod.
“Jazz, Ironhide and Sideswipe together.
Me and my Team will be with the Twins”
Lennox instructed loudly, before leaving “remember the rules kid.”
“Yeah I know stay out the way and away from the heavy weapons, machinery and technology. I got it” Sam unpacking his stuff deciding the best place to draw is right here on the floor. Getting down onto to sit on the floor to work and start new drawings with the new poses of Bee he took on his phone.
The two leaders. “Autobot’s roll out”, “Lets go” both Optimus and Lennox rallying up their teams to get going.
Before he could leave “are ya sure you going to be alright” Bumblebee crouched down to speak to his human. Voice laced with deep care and concern.
“I’ll be fine, don’t you worry about me. Go out there and beat up some decepticon. I’ll be right here when you get back.” Sam encouraged giving reassuring smile. ‘Do not let me refrain you from being loyal team member’
Bumblebee was hesitant, caring deeply for his human though he had to follow orders, loyal to his long time friend/leader and team. “Make sure to stay right here.” hand ruffling his human hair affectionately.
“Okay just go already ya big lug before they leave you behind” Sam gently shooed the hand away, blushing, knowing other people were watching them.
The scientists, engineers and soldiers witnessing the affectionate interaction between a Autobot and his boy.
Thankfully Prime and other autobots, Lennox and his team did not get to witness Bee’s affection, already had left otherwise it will be all more embarrassing.
Sam cheeks were warm, started to draw on his sketchbook whilst the Yellow autobot took his leave with a sad whirl.
Unknown for both, Jazz stayed for a while saw the whole thing. Shaking his head at affectionate display /disgusting/ spat in cybertronian and left before the yellow autobot could caught a glimpse of him. Driving to be with his team.
On the mission.
Prime, Bumblebee, Ratchet were task to chase down decepticon known as Star-scream.
Whilst Jazz, Ironhide, SideSwipe were task to chase down the brutal one known as Shockwave.
Lennox, his team and the Twins were task to chase down SoundWave.
Meanwhile while they were on the mission Sam tried to keep himself busy and productive, working on his drawings, shading and colouring. When he would get tired of drawing or when his hand got sore he would take a break and played in the twins room. Watching Tv or playing video games.
You know how he said that this ‘better not be an everyday thing’
well…unfortunately nowadays he found himself getting dragged along because Bee’s was very persistent about his safety. Almost everyday he was spending his days at the base waiting for the autobots and Nest return from their mission.
Who seemingly were having difficulty
because catching these decepticons was not an easy task.
Sam thought he would get annoyed of always being asked to stay and remain at the base but actually he found himself not minding at all. Hanging out the base wasn’t so bad the more he spent at the base the more he was getting closer to certain Autobots.
Even after a failed mission of seek and capture. Prime and Ratchet seemed to enjoy the boy’s company bringing a sense of comfort. There were times where they would engage in small talk and ask the boy what he was working on.
Which Sam would shyly say “a project” not quite ready to show them a new hobby he picked up on.
Which was alright for the two older autobots. If the boy wasn’t comfortable sharing it was understandable. Even simply watching the boy was delightful. Watching the boy draw away, brown eyes focus and little pink tongue sticking out concentrating on his drawings.
The same goes for the Twins too. Whenever the team and Nest return to the base to regroup and take a break. They would playfully pester the human who would tolerate their hyperactive boisterous behaviour. There were times Sam would entertain them by exchanging jokes and playful banter. Though one thing that kept them both still and quiet was when the human draw away.
All under the supervision of Bumblebee of course, yet found himself watching his human too with interest and delight.
Simply because all five Autobots thought Sam was…/Adorable!!/ /Cute!/ /Charming/ /Awww/ said in unison. Gathered around the small figure lying belly down onto the floor as he scribbled away on his sketchbook their optics shining on him.
When Sam heard Cybertronian language he did not think too much of it however….their optics shining down on him was kind of too much, too bright. “Give me some space guys” oblivious for the fact they were gathered around him.
Optimus coughed in embarrassment for acting like Sparking.
Ratchet embarrassed too “you heard Samual” went back to being a professional by leading the twins away.
“Hey come on man let us watch a little longer..” Mudflap and Skids complained.
Leaving just Bumblebee who kept his optics on his human resting chin in his hands watching in wonder.
“The kid is like a transformer magnet”Epps playfully complimented watched the autobots disperse away from the kid.
Drawing out chuckles from the scientists, engineers, soldiers nearby who could not but agree.
Lennox finally gave in. “Alright, pet thing or not, Witwicky relationship with the autobots sure is something special.”
“Even got the big guy softening up.” Epps added with a grin.
“Yeah” making Lennox smile “we got to get the kid his own desk.” Because the last few days he’s been drawing on the floor.
Speaking of the past couple of days. Jazz, Iron hide and SideSwipe still kept their distance from the yellow bot and the human. However as the human stopped glancing at them and began to ignore them.
“That is it” Jazz stomped his way over to the pair. Fed up with everyone giving the human their attention.
Bumblebee distracted was unaware of the approaching grey autobot.
“What are you writing about it” Jazz pushed Bumblebee out of the way reached down to grab the human’s sketch book right from him.
“Heyyyyy give that back!” Sam quickly got up from the floor.
“Oh you’re in for an ass-whooping” Bumblebee used voice impression was about to brawl it out with the grey autobot for the sketch book.
Ratchet ready to step in to intervene.
When Optimus yelled. “Bumblebee don’t and Jazz give the boy his book back.” demanded, optics narrowed on the both of them, this was no time to fight, especially when there are humans around.
Causing Jazz to sneer, “I just want to see what he is writing about” optics zoomed on the sketch book to only be taken aback
“you are not writing, you are-“
“Drawing” Bumblebee corrected harshly snatched the sketchbook right out of the grey autobot hand.
Both autobots growled at each other like dogs when locking optics together.
“Yeah I have just have started drawing
ever since we came back from Egypt. Im not that good yet.” Sam informed.
Making both autobots stop growling to look down at the human who rubbed the back of his neck and kicked his feet bashfully.
“you are a good drawer no matter anyone else says” Bumblebee reassured then glared at Jazz.
Jazz ignored the glare instead focus his attention on the human. “If you want to be good drawer you got to draw something of quality.” Out of things the human could have drawn why the yellow autobot? must be a pet thing to-
“I can draw you if you like” Sam offered.
Making both autobots blink /What?/ spoke in Cybertronian.
Sam staring right up at the grey autobot with a genuine smile. It's been the first time the autobot spoke to him since the meeting he was not about to blow it.
Jazz making a whirling noise of his own.
“Besides your body shape will be interesting to draw” Sam doing a camera hand gesture.
“How so?” Jazz lifted a curious metal brow.
“Well seems like you have bigger shoulders” Sam noted.
“Of course I do, it’s all muscle, baby” Jazz flexing, showing them off.
“Muscles ain’t that impressive its skill in weapons” Iron hide objected.
“you know what drawing weapons might be interesting too, drawing poses with them will be cool.” Sam getting excited.
Ironhide seeing how the human was enthusiastic over weapons he can understand why others found him endearing.
“While you’re at it you can draw us two super models” Skids fluttering his optics. “Yeah Bob Ross” Mudflap did a pose.
“Ya stupid Bob Ross was painter not a drawer” Skids had to hit his twin. That hit was all it took for the twins to start bickering.
Bumblebee was at a loss for words, ‘what is happening?’ wanting nothing more than to grab his human away from the two team members. Was about to just that, until a hand landed on his shoulder.
{Lighten up Bumblebee let Samual talk to them} Ratchet using his comms knowing how protective the yellow comrade can be.
{Fine} Bumblebee whirled in annoyance, arms crossed. As long they do not hurt his human feelings or dare to lay a finger on him. Protective mode on stand by. Closely supervising the interaction.
“We better get the kid his own desk asap”Lennox proclaimed.
Optimus optics shined on how the two stubborn and difficult team members were finally coming around. However turned over to look at the silver Autobot.
Sideswipe still kept his distance optics sharp on the human when he locked optics with the leader he immediately turned to walk away.
Making Optimus sigh in disappointment.
After finally speaking with Ironhide and Jazz. Sam was excited to get started drawing them and the twins, he actually got too excited that he even offered Prime and Ratchet if they would like to be drawn too.
By which delighted both older autobots seeing an excited face, brown eyes gleaming and genuine smile. How could they refuse.
For Bumblebee at first he was grumpy about his human wanting to draw the others instead of him but seeing how eager and excited he was. Grumpiness vanished. Besides Sam drawn many pictures of him more than Jazz so…..’Ha!’ thought childishly. Whirling playfully to himself.
Sam took a lot of pictures of each autobot on his phone while he was drawing away at his own desk at home in the garage.
After both leaders decided to call it a day after thier missions. he received a message from Miles.
**buzz** Miles: hey want to hang out?.
Sam did not hesitate to reply hoping this day will come to hang out with his buddy again. Replied: Sure. When?.
**buzz** Miles: Tonight. One of the dormitories is throwing a huge party. All other dormitories are welcome!!.
Sams eyes widened at the text ‘party’ got up from his chair, replied: Alrightz
**buzz** Miles: Awesome!! meet me at my dorm I’ll introduce you to my roommate.
“Yessss” Sam cheered.
Catching Bumblebee's attention “What is it?”
“My buddy Miles invited me to a college party.” Sam about to head inside to get ready but was stopped by a metal hand.
“you’re not going” Bumblebee stated firmly.
“What? why not?” Sam frowned.
“Because the decepticons are out there”Bumblebee put forward.
“Yeah outside the city. Now move your hand I got to get ready.” Sam tried to move the metal hand out his way but it was pathetic attempt due to him being small was about to argue but instead of getting angry he thought of something. “Aww come on Bee it’s not fair. I stayed and waited at Base when you told me to. Now it’s my turn to do whatever.”
Making Bumblebee think, hand going to his chin. his human did have a point. These past couples of days he’s been tolerant to the new circumstances of remaining at the base hardly without a fuss. Perhaps-
While the autobot was thinking Sam was getting impatient decided to do the unexpected. This might be degrading but he really wanted to go to his first actual college party. “Please….” clasped his hands together and did puppy eyes of his own.
Making Bumblebee gasp!! hand went over his spark at the sheer cuteness. How he could he say no to such adorable face. “Alright.” he gave in “but I am coming with you.”
“Fine, whatever” Sam rushed inside to get ready. Picking a simple casual cool outfit.
Black Jeans, hoodie and bomber jacket.
Got into the yellow Camaro. “Aight Let’s go.” he gripped the wheel excitedly.
On their drive there, going deep into the city. “What about your parents Sam? Do
they know you’re going out tonight?” Bumblebee spoke using the radio.
“Yeah” Sam confirmed “they actually supported it as long as I don’t get too hammered to end up in the drunk tank.”
“Great I guess Im the DD.” Bumblebee grumbled.
“Yes you are and thanks” Sam patted the wheel “you are good friend Bee.”
When they arrived at the blond dorms pulling up. Miles was already waiting for him outside the building along with his roommate.
“No way!!!” The roommate seeing the yellow Camaro pull up. Absolutely blown away.
Whilst Miles was shocked. “Yo what happened to the Volkswagen Beetle man?”
“Upgrade” Sam shrugged casually.
“Awww man I really liked the Beetle it had personality.” Miles got in the passenger seat.
‘I like the way this human thinks’
Bumblebee approved. Already liking his human childhood buddy.
While the roommate got into the back seat. “By the way the name is Rick Lenno, Miles already told me all about you.” hand reached out for handshake.
Oh. Sam eyes met Miles who just gave him awkward smile. “Sam Witiwicky nice to meet you” turn around to give a proper handshake.
“Sweet wheels my guy when we pull up in
this we will be talk of the party” Rick all hyped up.
The guy reminded him of his own
roommate Leo Spitz. “How far is this party anyway?” Sam asked.
“just a few blocks down from here” Miles answered.
Going from dorm building to the next.
As predicted when they did pull up. The huge crowd hanging outside clamoured in amazement at the yellow Camaro. Catching their gazes, getting compliments and cheers. Whilst they pulled in to park the three young man mouth fell open upon seeing the huge dorm party. It was absolutely crazy!
There were flashing flights, stuff being thrown out the windows and the music
blasted so loud you can hear it from outside.
Rick clasped his hands down on Miles and Sam shoulders. “Tonight we party hard.” Playfully squeezed their shoulders before excitedly getting out from the car and went introduce himself to a couple of ladies.
“Wait…are you going to drink too?” Miles had to ask.
“Of course.” Sam played it cool even though this is actually first time drinking.
The same goes for Miles, first ever dorm party since he started college. “What about your car? you can’t drive home drunk.”
Oh. “I was thinking about crashing at your dorm for the night and leaving it parked here until the morning.” Sam exclaimed slowly, knowing Bee was listening.
Bumblebee did not like the idea.
Miles blinked. “Are you sure you want to leave it parked here all night. seems like a pretty expensive car.”
“Yes Miles. Don’t worry about the car.”
Sam patted the dashboard knowing the autobot can take care of himself. “This is our first party together, let’s have fun and meet new peeps.”
Bumblebee listening to everything.
“meet some cute girls” Miles gave a cheeky grin and wiggled his brows.
Causing Sam to laugh softly, playfully punch the blond as he got out.
“Well, what are we waiting for, let’s party” Miles exclaimed made his way inside.
Sam was about to follow but the autobot had locked car. “Bee!?!”
“Wait! before you go, do you have your phone?” Bumblebee using the radio.
“Yes I do” Sam trying to open the door.
Good, so he can track and keep taps on him. Also….”Please be careful and make sure to take it easy on the drinks”Bumblebee fretted.
Sam rolled his eyes and groaned “you are sounding like mom. yeah I’ll take it easy”
Bumblebee was hesitant to let his human go but he had to let him have fun.
If even you call this fun. Unimpressed. Seeing a random human puking outside one of the many widows. Unlocked the door.
“Thanks Bee. See you soon? or…tomorrow?, I’ll text you” Sam said quickly as he rushed to catch up with Miles.
Bumblebee whirled sadly as he watched his human leave into the loud building. disappearing into the crowd of strangers.
‘Be safe…’
As Sam caught up to Miles both walked in together, right away they were greeted by this huge jock looking guy who was drunk.
“You two also….came in the yellow Camaro?”
Sam and Miles both looked at each other and replied “yeah.”
“Welcome dudes!” Giving them each a bro hug.
Sam caught a whiff of the alcohol that burned the inside of his nose. ‘Eugh…..’
“Here” then offered them drinks.
Sam and Miles took the red plastic cups. Looked at each other “cheers?” Miles faltered. As both took their first swig of alcohol. That burned the inside of their throat. Making both grimace at the strong taste. It was like drinking acid. Other than that they were welcome to the party.
This was only the beginning of the night.
Throughout the building there was so much happening all around. There was mechanical bull ride, beer pong, a wrestling ring made of single dorm mattresses, an inflatable pool of mud and Rick trying to charm some ladies, saying that he owns the yellow Camaro. Which Sam shook his head and smiled in amusement, letting the guy rizz away. Speaking of ladies, Miles had caught the attention and interest of a cute girl, got the hint to let his buddy do his own rizz continued to go with the flow. Mingling and going steady with the drinks, whilst getting numerous messages from Bee. Phone is going off inside his pocket. Non-stop buzzing.
Bee:How are ya?
Bee:Are you doing okay?
Bee:Are you drunk?
Making Sam grumble in annoyance at the Autobot constant worry. Deciding to put his phone on silence mode continued on partying.
As the night went on. Bumblebee's worry was only getting worse as the party was slowly turning into Project X. Parked outside he can see everything that is happening from outside. Random humans throwing things outside the windows including a dorm mattress that almost landed on the ones partying outside. ‘Okay thats it Im calling the cops.’ Sorry to be the party pooper but this party has to end before his human gets hurt. Dialling 911.
Sam had lost count of how many drinks he had. Every time he had finished a cup a
girl would offer him another cup with a wink or a flirty remark. Even though he caught the interest and attention of couple of girls, he would politely turn down them when they flirted and asked for his number simply because he was starting to think and missed Mikaela
“Man…” sulked his shoulders, thinking about calling it a night. drunk and sad.
When-
“Sam” Miles came right up to him, grabbed his forearm.
Before Sam could ask whats wrong.
“It’s Rick! he is about to get his ass kicked you got to do something”
Seeing the desperation on his childhood buddy face. Sam sighed. “Where is he?”
Miles lead the way.
However when they arrived the scene. Rick was caught in a pickle.
Another huge mean jock looking guy had pinned him against a wall, jaw clenched.
“Why are you making moves on my girl!!”
It must be the alcohol or something. Normally he isn’t a confronting guy but Sam had to do something before his buddy roommate face gets smashed.‘Okay here goes nothing’ staggered his way over, balling up his fist. “Hey!” he slurred.
“Who the-“ the Jock turned to see-
BAM!!
Sam punched the guy right in the jaw.“Ah…” hurting his hand. Was this guy the terminator!, felt like he just punched a punching bag.
“Why you punk!!!” Jock letting go of Rick who scrambled away.
‘Oh no’ before Sam could react! the Jock punched him right in the face. WHACK!.
falling onto the floor with a loud thud. Phone went flying out of his pocket and went sliding across the floor.
People nearby winced at witnessing the punch.
oh my goodness!! “Sam!!!” Miles yelled.
Sam ears were ringing and the world was spinning.
“Think you’re so tough!!” The Jock grabbed fist full of his clothing, lifted him off the floor was about to deliver another blow.
But sounds of police sirens were heard outside.
“Its the po-po!!” someone yelled. “runnn!!!”
“Everyman for themselves!!” Causing a riot as everyone began to flee.
The Jock immediately let him go.
Miles quickly grabbed his best friend phone off the floor and went to his aid.
“Sam come on!! the police are here we got to get going!!” Trying to help him to his feet.
However, Sam was drunk to walk and that punch did not help, his head was spinning.“you have to leave me Miles”
“I cannot let you get arrested!! what about your parents!! you know how strict they are!!” Miles protested, not going to leave his best friend behind. If he weren’t drunk and weak he would carry him on his back.
“Miles you have to go if you get arrested you will be kicked out of the college. Don’t not worry about me. I will be fine.” Sam giving his buddy a weak smile.
Brown eyes met the worried blue ones.
Miles bit the inside of his cheek and nod. “Okay. Im sorry for not stepping in and backing you up man” apologized.
“It’s alright” Sam affirmed. “Now go!!”
Hearing heavy footsteps approaching.
“Party is over!!” A cop shouted.
That was the blond cue to leave.
Stumbling as he fled the from the cops, phone in hand.
“Come on let’s go” a cop pulling him up to his feet with ease, leading, dragging him towards the door.
Outside.
Bumblebee watched as multiple police
were arresting many college students. Shoving them into the back of police cruisers. Luckily none of them were his human because his human was on the move. Tracking his phone that was leaving the building. Going into drive.
Meanwhile as the Yellow Camaro left the parking lot. Sam was being led to a police cruiser. “Alright get in.” being shoved into the back seat. The cop got in front.
“Start talking, name, which campus are you from, here or from another?”
“Sam…Wit…wacky…and I…do not camp” Sam slurred.
“You’re too hammered to talk. I’m taking you to the station.” The Cop finalized, started to drive.
“okay” Sam muttered, laid down in the back seat. As they drove his head was just spinning.
When they arrived at the police station.
“Be right back, I got the check the systems. Because a kid like you don’t deserve to be thrown in the drunk tank.” Cop said, feeling sorry for the kid, noticing the black eye that was slowly forming.
“Whaa was that?” Sam tried to lift his head up to look at the cop but…fell back with a groan.
The cop got out headed inside the station.
As he did that. Sam hand went to touch where the jock had punched him. Cannot feel a thing, his face was numb. Its was definitely going to be a shiner. As he lay there groaning the world seemed like its was quaking. Was there an earthquake happening or something? Then out of nowhere!!!
The police cruiser door ripped open by a huge metal hand that had the words ‘To punish’.
“There you are! finally found you” Barricade optics glowed.
he must be really drunk…because there was absolutely no way there was decepticon in front of him.!!!
Sam squinting, vision blurry due to the swelling of his eye.
“Come here” Barricade grabbed him.
As soon as the decepticon grabbed him by the waist in a rough manner!! “Noooo” he shouted “Bee!!!”