A/N: This one. This is the one that gave me the idea to do this story.

Prowl sighed as he stepped into the Twin's room. Energon was everywhere. Sunstreaker's body sat in the center of the room, one of his sculptor tools plunged into his chest. He stepped over to the body, and crouched down. Deep scratches were all over his paint job. Glyphs. "You had it coming." "How could you?" "Find yourself now."

Prowl stood up. "Has anybody found Bluestreak yet?"

Ironhide stepped forward. "We have him in the interrogation room now."

"And Sideswipe?"

"We found his frame on the south side of base."

Prowl nodded. "Thank you, Ironhide."

Prowl slammed his data pad on the table. Bluestreak glanced up with tear filled optics. "Prowl…"

"Why did you do it, Bluestreak."

"Do what?"

"Bluestreak!"

"I don't know what your talking about!"

"Why did you kill Sunstreaker?" Prowl growled.

"I didn't kill Sunstreaker!" Bluestreak yelled. "He was so nice! He was sensitive, and he could paint like nobody else!"

"Bluestreak."

"I loved him."

Prowl growled. "Bluestreak!"

Bluestreak growled. "What?"

"Why did you kill Sunstreaker."

Bluestreak snorted. "I loved Sunstreaker. I loved him more than anything."

"We covered that already, Bluestreak." Prowl sat down. "I didn't question your love."

"He was always going out. Every night. 'I'm trying to find myself, Blue. It's an art thing. You wouldn't understand.' Ha!"

"Bluestreak. Why?"

"Why?" Bluestreak rolled his optics. "He went on those walks of his every night. Well guess what."

"What?"

"He never once found himself." Bluestreak crossed his arms leaning back in his chair. "I can tell you what he did find though."

Prowl sighed. "And what was that?"

"Let's see. He found Tracks, Trailbreaker, Blurr, Arcee, Smokescreen, oh, and my favorite, Bumblebee!"

Prowl sighed. "Bluestreak."

"What?"

"Is that why you killed him?"

"Let's see. Why did I kill him? Oh, yeah, I guess we just had artistic differences." Bluestreak smiled.

"Artistic differences?"

"Yeah, he saw himself as alive, and I saw him as dead."

Prowl sighed as he stood up. "Bluestreak, You are here by charged with two counts of murder. The murder of Sunstreaker, and the murder of Sideswipe. The trial will take place in a week under martial court."

Prowl stood up and turned away from Bluestreak.

Bluestreak stood up. "Prowl, you weren't there! You don't understand! If you were in my place! If you had lived like that, you would have done the same thing!"

Prowl glanced back. "No, Bluestreak, I wouldn't have."