Hey Readers! And Happy 2020! So in honor of new year's resolutions, I plan to finish season 1 at least this year! I know I badly want to get to the end and show what Nora's true destiny is, so I'm working hard to finish!

Also thank you everyone who has supported me over the years on this story! Really means a lot! (∩˃o˂∩) ❤

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

Another weekend had come, and that means chores. But since our home was a gigantic secret base build for Autobots, it was near impossible to clean the hole place. The more clean up jobs revolved around my human needs. My room, bathroom, laundry and lounge area all needed cleaning. While the bots dealt with organizing the stock rooms.

Luckily I had my friends to help me out. Miko and Raf offered to help out Bulkhead and Bumblebee with their chores, while Jack helped me in the lounge area. As I was dusting the TV and table, Jack was cleaning the mini fridge and small pantry, next to it. When he looked inside however, he raised a questionable brow. It was filled with instant noodle cups, and breakfast cereal. And in the mini fridge there was milk, tea, strawberries, and leftover pizza.

"Uh- Nora?" he turned towards me, "Hope you don't mind me asking this... But do you know how to cook?"

I just shrugged, "I never thought the skill was necessary. I don't get as hungry as you guys do, something I actually skip eating for a day or two."

Jack blinked in shock, "Ok- but, all the food in here is junk."

I frowned, "I don't gain weight, and I'm constantly fighting for my life. So I think I'm in 'ok' shape." crossing my arms, "You trying to say something?"

His eyes widened, and turned back to cleaning, "Nope! J-Just wondering if you'd ever like a decent meal every now and again..."

I smiled, teasing him, "Well, your mom sure knows how to make a good lasagna."

I heard Bulkhead walk in, with Miko on his shoulder, "Ok, chores are done. Now can we to some dune-bashing?" she asked excitedly.

"I don't know Miko, last time I spent a week picking sand out of my articulators." Bulkhead said, but seeing Miko's disappointed face made him switch tactics, "But there's a monster-truck rally in town."

"Ooh, I'm down for that!" I smiled, running up to the edge of the railing. Bulkhead held his hand out to me, to which I jumped on, so he could place me on his other shoulder.

"Awesome! Two girls and their tank! Think of all the chaos we can make!" Miko cheered, fist bumping the air, to which I joined her.

That's when I noticed Dad walking into the room, he gave us a suspicious look, "Haha... Nothing too chaotic, Dad. Just normal fun stuff!" I sheepishly smiled. And luckily he bought it.

Suddenly the monitors started beeping, getting everyone's attention. "Optimus, I'm receiving a signal on a restricted band," Ratchet said, "It appears to be coming from a starship inside this solar system." checking the monitors again he pin-pointed on it's location, "It's an Auotbot identification beacon."

My eyes widened; another Autbot is coming to earth?! I was beyond surprised, for all my life I've only known my family of six Autobots... Though sadly it was know five... But if another Autobot were to join, we'd have more of an advantage against the Decepticons!

"So there are other bots out there?" Jack asked.

"the masses scattered to the galaxies when Cybertron finally went dark." Arcee explained, "But cons have been known to bait traps with false beacons."

Dad decided to communicate with them, "Unknown vessel, this is Autobot outpost Omega One. Identify yourself."

They replied back, through a static comlink, "I've had warmer welcomes from Decepticon combat brigades." the mech snapped back.

Suddenly Bulkhead jolted forward, almost sending both me and Miko flying off his shoulders, "Wheeljack?!" he grinned, walking closer to the monitors, "You old con crusher! What are you doing all the way out here?"

"Bulkhead? That you? What's with all the security?"

"The rock we're on is crawling with cons. How soon can you get here and even the odds?"

"Sometime tomorrow if I put metal to the pedal."

"Another bot's coming here. How cool is that?" Miko smiled at her partner.

I turned to Dad, who seemed to be thinking, "Wheeljack - I know him from reputation only."

"Do you every Autobot Dad?" I asked, to which he nodded.

"Quite a few, even the reputations on their past lives before and after the Great War," he looked at Bulkhead, "Can you verify his voiceprint?"

"He is 1,000% the real deal, Optimus." Bulkhead nodded.

"We will send landing coordinates, Wheeljack. Safe journey." Dad assured the new comer.

"See you soon buddy. I'll make sure you get a proper welcome." Bulkhead said, before the comlink ended.

"So, who's the boyfriend?" Arcee teased.

Bulkhead chuckled, "Me and Jackie go way back. We were part of the same war unit, The Wreckers." He smashed his fists together.

"Cool name," I smiled.

"The cons are gonna wish he never found us."

The next day, we all gathered around the monitor screens watching Wheeljacks ship signal. We were all super excited, from what Bulkhead had told me in the last twelve hours is that Wheeljack was the same build model as him, but not from the same protoform. And while he had blasters he preferred to use two katana swords like characters from anime.

"Wheeljack's ship is approaching the landing zone." Arcee pointed out to the rest of us.

"You think he's here to visit?" Raf asked.

"Maybe he'll stay!" Miko smiled, then thought, "Hm, Have to find his own human, though." she glanced at me, to which I shook my head no. I just didn't like the idea of having another Autobot as my guardian, five was enough!

Ratchet set the ground-bridge to the coordinates, "Ground-bridge cycling up," suddenly it spit sparks out, shutting off. The medic growled slamming his fist down, turning it back on, "Blasted scraplets! The equipment hasn't been the same since the infestation."

"So, Wheeljack's gonna land halfway around the world? And then you'll bridge him here?" Jack asked Dad.

"We can't risk Revealing the location of our base. Just in case the Decepticons are tracking Wheeljack's ship." He told the my human friend.

Miko and I turned our heads to Bulkhead who was pacing back and forth. "Dude, I've never seen you so stoked!" she smiled.

"Oh, you're gonna love Wheeljack. We were like brothers. And tonight we are gonna party!"

"SWEET!" We both said at the same time.

That's when I suddenly realized that every Autobot and Decepticon on earth knew that I was half bot. So for a completely new Autobot were to find out, how would they react? I started getting anxious, fiddling with my fingerless-gloves, looking down at them.

Miko noticed and asked, "Nora what's wrong?"

"O-Oh I was just thinking... I've never seen another Autobot before in my life. And being a techno-organic, what if... he finds me gross?" I frowned.

Bulkhead blinked in shock, "What?! No way! Trust me Nora, once he see you in action, he's gonna love ya!" He gave me a reassuring smile, which made me feel a little better.

Suddenly the monitor screens started beeping it's alarms. We saw five Decepticon seekers hot on Wheeljacks trail.

"Bogies closing fast on Wheeljack's position." Arcee narrowed her optics.

"Con scum!" Bulkhead shouted.

"We need to help him!" I started to panic.

Bulkhead, Bumblebee and Arcee rushed to the ground-bridge, "Open the bridge, Ratchet! We're missing all the action!"

Ratchet finally got it working, slipping the witch, "I'll prepare sick bay."

Bulkhead just chuckled, "Who for? The cons? This is Wheeljack we're talking about." He, Arcee and Bumblebee ran through the bridge.

"Wait up!" I shouted transforming. But just as I was about to fly after them, a large hand blocked my way, "Not this time Nora." Dad firmly said.

"What?!" I retracted my helmet and mask. "Why not?! It's only a few cons?"

"Which Acree, Bulkhead and Bumblebee can handle."

I groaned under my breath, and then remembered the last time I disobeyed Dad's orders. Not wanting to be grounded again, I lowered myself back on the railing, transforming back into human-mode. We waited for a few minutes for them to return, but I kept wishing I went with them, I wanted to see how Wheeljack fights. Finally, they returned, and just in time, the ground-bridge gave out.

When I first saw Wheeljack, he was not what I was expecting. He had bulky armor like Bulkhead, but was slightly shorter then him. He was white and silver, which made the red and green sequence on his chest, arms and legs pop. He had a couple of scars on his face, and I noticed the two katana swords behind his back.

Bulkhead quickly pulled him over to where Miko and I were, "Jackie, come here. Meet my other two best buddies, Nora and Miko. They can wreck with the best of us."

We both waved, "Hi." "Hiya."

Wheeljack got closer, examining us, before smiling, "You keeping Bulkhead out of trouble?"

"We try, but trouble finds us anyway." Miko said.

The new bot smiled, "We're gonna get along just fine."

"And that's not all, Nora here is one of a kind. She is an unstoppable warrior." Bulkhead added, making me blush a little.

"Oh yeah?" Wheeljack got closer to me, "You're telling me, she's taken down cons?"

Oh I get it, this is my chance to prove myself to the new guy. Very quickly I transformed and pulled out my right, purple master-blade. "I could demonstrate. But be warned, it will be messy." I smirked.

Wheeljacks optics went wide, not expecting an organic to transform. He whistled, "Not bad, guess you really are special."

But after he said that, I felt my body go stiff. I wasn't insulted on his comment, but the why he said it... reminded me of someone... But I figured it was just my mind playing those scaring memories again, and left it at that.

The new bot heard Dad walking from behind. He turned around, "Optimus Prime, it's a privilege."

"Likewise, soldier," he smiled, "What have you to report from your long journey?"

"Been bouncing from rock to rock, searching for sings of friend or foe. Now I find both."

"We are few, but strong. We have suffered losses..." I could hear the pain his voice, making me frown, "But we have grown," glancing at Jack and Raf, which got me to smile again, "And we would relish welcoming a new member into our fold."

"I would be honored." Wheeljack smiled.

"Then let's get this party started!" Bulkhead shouted, slamming his hand on Wheeljack's back. He hunched forwarded, but quickly recovering, as the two friends bashed chest-plates together. In the back I could he Ratchet groan, "Oh, joy."

My human friends decided to stay the night over, for which I was super excited. I had never been at a sleepover before, let alone host one at my house. Jack brought food, Raf brought food, and Miko brought her guitar and speaker. Then I noticed a microphone.

"Miko... what's that?" I frowned, kinda already knowing the answer.

She grinned like a cat, waving it around, "You have yet to sing in our band~ Or did you forget our promise?"

"I was hopping you'd forget." I groaned.

"NEVER! Now come on!" she pushed the mic in my hands, "Let's hear that galaxy goddess voice of yours!" She set up her guitar and speaker, and started playing.

"I don't have a goddess voice."

"That's not what Bumblebee said! Raf told me!"

Raising my eyebrow, I turned my head back to Bee. He quickly looked to the side, making nervous buzzing sounds. While I was trying to talk my way out of singing, Bulkhead and Wheeljack were playing a game called lobbing: which was throwing a metal ball back and forth.

As I bickered with Miko, Jack finally said, "You're never gonna make her stop Nora! You might as well do it and get it over with."

I rubbed my hand over my face, groaning out. I hated the fact that he was right. And it seemed that the Autobots (besides Wheeljack) have already heard me sing. "FINE! I will do this once! But no filming!" I pointed to Raf, who was on his laptop. He lifted his hands up in defense. Miko fist-bumped the air. I sighed, thinking what song I should sing. "Do you know, Night In The Woods?"

Miko grinned, "Oh ya!" She started strumming her guitar. I got into the beat, taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and started singing.

~Some people are one way and that's how they staaaaay
Some people find one life and they live that waaaaay

Hey man have you seen her around? Have you seen her todaaay?
~Weird Autumn, Weird Autumn~
I only knew her a week before she went awaaay
~Weird Autumn, Weird Autumn~

Sometime you can't see someone until they're goooone
But some people never stop they're always moving oooon

Hey man have you seen her around? Have you seen her todaaay?
~Weird Autumn, Weird Autumn~
I only knew her a week before she went awaaay
~Weird Autumn, Weird Autumn~

Out on arbor street I saw autumn leave her family drove awaaay
They can't sell that house so empty it staaaays
I never knew why that was neighbor kids say it's because autumn is wired that waaaay
That stayed in the house and weird remaaaains

Hey man have you seen her around? Have you seen her todaaay?
~Weird Autumn, Weird Autumn~
I only knew her a week before she went awaaay
~Weird Autumn, Weird Autumn~
Hey man have you seen her around? Have you seen her todaaaay...?

When I stopped, it was too quiet for my comfort. Cracking my eye opened, I noticed that everyone's eyes/optics were wide, and looking right at me. My face when scarlet red, Oh Primus, Am I really that terrible?! Why did I do this?! I ducked my head low.

Suddenly, Miko started cheering out loud, "WHOOO! Nora Prime! Galaxy Goddess!" Everyone joined in.

"W-Wow, you're really good Nora." Raf commented, Bee was buzzing a chirping with excitement.

"You should sing more often." Jack smiled.

"He's not wrong." Arcee added.

Bulkhead and Wheeljack had stopped Lobbing to listen. "So, this singing is a type of special skill humans have?" The new bot asked his friend.

"It's more for enjoyment." Bulkhead chuckled, "But it's very special when Nora sings for us."

My face felt like it was on fire, "Guys stop~" I was getting too embarrassed.

"OK! NEXT SONG!" Miko shouted, playing again.

"U-Uh vocalist needs a break." I said, walking over to take a seat next to Jack.

"Ok~" Miko playfully whined. She looked over to Raf, "Come on, Raf! Show us some moves!"

"Oh, all right." Raf said, adjusting his glasses. He stood up and started dancing in a stiff motion.

Jack chuckled, "Of course, the robot."

We all watched Raf, before Bumblebee started copying his moves and danced along. "Sweet moves, Bee." I giggled.

Jack then glanced around the base, noticing someone was missing, "Where's Optimus?"

"Went for a drive. Primes don't party." Arcee said.

"Except for that Prime!" Miko pointed at me, I rolled my eyes.

As I watched to two wrecker play lobbing, Bulkhead through the ball high. Wheeljack tried to catch, but it smashed into the wall, and fell onto the already damaged ground-bridge controller. At that point Ratchet's patients was gone, "You know, I am attempting to preform sensitive calibrations here!" He snapped.

"Sorry, doc. Guess we're a little charged up." Wheeljack apologized, picking up the ball. As he walked back to Bulkhead, he stopped to admire the ground-bridge, "You built this bridge from scratch, huh?"

"I did."

"That's quite a feat of engineering."

Ratchet seemed to relax, liking that someone was acknowledging his hard work. "Yes it is."

That's when I heard Wheeljacks voice get lower, "Something wrong with it?"

"I didn't care for the way it sounded this last jump. I put it in shut-down."

"What if you need to use it?" I raised my eyebrow, Why does he want to know?

"Ohh, I can't disrupt the de-frag process without causing irreparable damage."

"So uh, how long will the de-frag take?"

"A few hours, if we're lucky. Maybe longer." Ratchet shrugged, as he continued his work.

"Hey Jackie, why not retell old war stories? I'm sure some of us would love to hear." Bulkhead suggested, pointing his thumb over at me and humans. We all gathered around sitting on a create, as story telling began. "So there we were - no communications, low on energon, surrounded by cons. So, what does Wheeljack do?" We all eagerly wanted to know. Bulkhead chuckled, "Tell them, Jackie."

"Well... what I do best." he smirked.

And what would that be? Why was he not taking part in this story? He's acting like doesn't remember. But the others even Bulkhead didn't seem to catch on. But then again, I kept thinking that maybe I was being too suspicious. I don't know Wheeljack like Bulkhead did, so maybe this was normal?

Bulkhead continued, "He chucks his only grenade, smack into the primary heat enchanger!"

"Yeah, seemed like a good idea at the time." Wheeljack added.

"The joint went supernova!"

"Awesome!" Miko beamed.

"How did you guys not die?" I chuckled.

"Yeah, I'm still picking shrapnel out of my backside." Bulk complained, rubbing his back.

"I'm not surprised, given the size of you backside." Arcee joked, making Bumblebee chuckle.

Bulkhead leaned over to Wheeljack, pointing out his grenade strapped to his hip, "There it is, Jackie's signature, one grenade, one shot." That when Bulkhead finally noticed that Wheeljack seemed off. "Hey you alright?" Waving his hand in front of his face.

"What?" Wheeljack snapped back to reality.

"You don't seem like yourself?" Bulkhead frowned.

"Well, what do you mean?"

"I don't know, you seem quiet."

The wrecker shrugged, "Aw, I've been stuck in a can too long. I should go topside before I get stir-crazy."

"I have patrol in the morning. You can come with."

"Let's go now."

Bulkhead chuckled, "And break up the party? Come on! The gang's loving you! You got to tell them about the battle of darkmount pass!"

"You tell them. You're better at it," Wheeljack frowned seeming like he was into story telling anymore. He looked down at us, "How about if Miko shows me the rest of you base?" I raised my eyebrow again, why ask her and not your best buddy?

Bulkhead frowned a little, but nodded ok, "Well, yeah, sure Jackie. Hey, go ahead."

Miko smiled jumping off the create, "Tour starts now." I jumped off as well, "I'll come with. We can give the tour together. Is that alright?" I looked up at Wheeljack, wondering if he'll object. But he just smirked, and shrugged.

As we walked Wheeljack through the base, Miko was in front doing most of the touring, while I was the barrier between bot and human. I constantly kept turning my head back, to see what he was doing. Trying to read whatever I could from him. It started out alright when he got here, but now he feels... uneasy. And not in a "I'm a little charged up from being stuck inside a ship" type feel.

"-So, that's pretty much it. Energon stockpile, power generator, armory... Everything you need to blow the joint sky high." Miko described everything.

"Where's this bunker located exactly?" Wheeljack asked.

Before Miko could reply I pushed my own question, "Why does that matter?" I fully turned around, crossing my arms, frowning my brows. "Security is tight because the cons are always breathing down our necks. I'd figure a soldier like you would understand."

I noticed him clenched his fist, his optics narrowing slightly. But he played it off, and chuckled, "Quite the little punk you are? I can see why your special."

He said it again... "There is nothing special about me." I barked back.

"Oh, I wouldn't say that," he got down on his knee, leaning in close. He tilted my chin up with his finger, "You're more special then you realize~" That's when my mind went blank. Nothing but dark images of being a prisoner on the Decepticon's ship and my nightmares about the demon-con played in my head. I was so shocked and scared that I swatted him away and transformed automatically. I pulled out my blade, putting some distance between us.

"H-Hey, Nora!" Miko called out, placing her hand on my shoulder. She pulled me back to reality, "You ok? Your eyes were glowing purple."

We both looked up at Wheeljack, he was grinning sheepishly, holding his hands up in defense, "Whoa- hey! Sorry. Didn't mean to startle you. I was just being friendly."

Miko seemed to by it, but I had enough. "Tours over." Grabbing Miko's hand I walked her back to the others.

"H-Hey Nora, what are you doing? Ow, that hurts!"

Once we finally made it back to the main-room, I noticed Bulkhead talking to the others about Wheeljack. I decided that now he better start asking his buddy some questions.

"Bulk-"

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" Wheeljack cut me off. He had followed us.

Bulkhead looked at his friend, frowning slightly, "I was just telling the guys all about you and me. At the battle of darkmount pass."

"That's a heck of a story." Wheeljack sounded like he wanted to avoid it.

"Yep. Tell it." Bulkhead narrowed his optics at his friend.

"Talk, talk, talk. How about after we go off-roading?" Miko suggested.

"Miko! Stay out of this!" Bulkhead shouted. We were all shocked, he never shouted at her. Something differently wasn't right and it all had to do this the new Autobot.

"Bulkhead, easy." Arcee tried to calm him down.

Wheeljack looked confused, "I'm not sure I-"

"Tell it!" Bulkhead shouted, getting inpatient.

Wheeljack narrowed his eyes, "Fine. You want to live in the past, Bulkhead?" He looked down at the four humans, and started telling the story, "The wreckers were trapped between a Decepticon patrol and smelting pit. The cons were vicious, bearing down on us with everything they had. Me and Bulkhead engaged the enemy, left them fro scrap, then i made us a way out using their backsides ad stepping-stones to cross the molten metal. Isn't that how it happened?" He looked back at his friend.

"Yeah... that's exactly how it happened. Except for one little thing. I wasn't there." Everyone's eyes/optics widened. Bulkhead was now glaring daggers at Wheeljack. "I'd already left the wreckers to join up with Optimus. But you wouldn't have know that if all you did was access Wheeljack's public-service record." He pointed at the white bot.

"Bulkhead, what does that have to do with -AHH!" Suddenly Miko was grabbed by Wheeljack, he pushed past the other bots towards the ground-bridge controls.

"Stay back, or I'll squeeze her into pulp." Wheeljacks voice had changed into something more dark and slithering. Like a snake.

"Wheeljack, what are you doing?" Miko struggled in his grasp.

"Decepticon coward! Let the girl go and face me!" Bulkhead shouted.

"Don't fret. Plenty of fighting to come." The con in disguised grinned.

"Is there a real Wheeljack?" Jack asked, looking panicked, as well as Raf seeing their friend be held hostage.

"Oh indeed, and I expect Lord Starscream is making sport of him."

Listening to more of his voice, and now seeing that he was con in bots armor, I insistently knew who he was. "Makeshift!" I growled, pointing my blasters at him.

"You know him Nora?" Bumblebee buzzed in surprise.

"He's one of the of the more superior cons out of the mountain of vehicons! He's able to transform his appearances into about bot or con simply by downloading their service records!"

Makeshift chuckled, looking down at me, "So nice to see you again Nora Prime~ And while Lord Megatron has gone offline, I'm sure Starscream would find some use out of your special talent~"

I had no idea what he was talking about, but if I had guess, it had something to do with my months of testing form them. Bee then stepped in front of me, along with Arcee and Bulkhead, "You're not taking her again!"

"No matter," Makeshift pushed Ratchet away from the ground-bridge and started finishing the loading, until the bridge was ready for worping. "About time!" The Decepticon flipped the switched, opening the ground-bridge. He still had Miko in his grasp, using her as a human shield. He walked towards the bridge, grinning, "Let's get this party started."

Suddenly, Someone jumped through the bridge and kicked Makeshift from behind. The con went crashing down, and Miko went flying into Bulkhead's hand. Looking up, we saw the real Wheeljack. "I'd shut that hole before the stink comes through."

As soon as Ratchet turned it off, Makeshift got back up. Glaring at the real Wheeljack, he pulled out his katanas, and the two of them started circling around the room. I tried to keep focus on the real one. Bulkhead was about to join, but Wheeljack insisted, "Ugly's mine."

Together they made the first move: swords clashing together as sparks flew. both of them tried to get a direct hit, but was blocked by the other's swords. Out of the constant moving back and forth, jumping and twisting, I couldn't tell who was who anymore.

"Which on his the real Wheeljack?" Raf asked, adjusting his glasses.

"Uh, I lost track!" Miko panicked.

The one that I assumed was Makeshift, kicked Wheeljack's sword out of his hand, but the Autobot used his last sword to knock his opponent sword free. In a split second, Wheeljack grabbed Makeshift hand, kneeing him in the chest. The con dropped his sword, to which Wheeljack used for the last finishing blow. He cut the con down, and he passed out.

"Whoa..." I gasped.

"That's my Jackie." Bulkhead smirk.

Wheeljack put away his sword, and retracted his face-mask. Turning to Ratchet, "You, hit the switch. It's time to take out the trash." as Ratchet fired up the ground-bridge again, Wheeljack looked to Bulkhead, "All yours, buddy."

Like the a lucha libre, Bulkhead lifted Makeshift over his head, but not before Wheeljack detonate Makeshift grenade that was still strapped to his hip. Bulkhead walked up to the bridge, spinned Makeshift around, before throwing him through. As soon as the con was gone, Ratchet shut of the bridge. "Nice lob." Wheeljack smiled at his friend, before finally getting an chance to look down at the me and my friend, "I think some introductions are in order."

We did not sleep through the hole night. We partied for lost time, until sunrise. Dad finally returned from his drive, and was quickly filled in on what happened. Miko talked me into singing more songs, since the real Wheeljack missed out, and need a grand finally.

I sighed out, "Ok, just one more song!"

"No promises!" Miko laughed. Playing her guitar, Jack, Raf and Bumblebee started dancing to the beat, as I sang.

~I can't help it if I make a scene, stepping out of my hot pink limousine
I'm turning heads and I'm stopping traffic , when I pose they scream and when I joke they laugh

I got a, pair of eyes that they're getting lost in. I hypnotize by the way I'm walking
I've got them dazzled like a stage magician. When I point they look And when I talk they listen well

Everybody needs a friend And I've got you, and you and you
So many I can't even name them Can you blame me? I'm too famous

Haven't you noticed that I'm a star? I'm coming into view as the world is turning Haven't you noticed I've made it this far?
Now everyone can see me burning. Now everyone can see me burning. Now everyone can see me burning!~

The music kept playing as we continued to dance, and I think I heard Ratchet groan out as he continued to fix the bridge. I noticed that Dad was now talking with Bulkhead and Wheeljack, so I decided to take five and join them.

"Now that you're part of Team Prime, we need to pick out a vehicle mode for you." Bulkhead smiled, elbowing his friend.

Wheeljack didn't look too ecstatic though, "Uh, about that Bulk. Now that my ships repaired, I'm itching to know what else I might find out there."

"Wait, your already leaving?" I asked, getting there attention. The others heard and came over. Our sad faces, made Wheeljack frown.

But then Bulkhead smiled, "Because some bots never change."

"Wheeljack, know that you'll always have a haven here." Dad offered the wrecker.

"Jackie never stays, but he always comes back." Bulkhead pulled his friend into a side hug, fist bumping.

We were bridge at the landing aria to see Wheeljack off. "There's room for two Bulk, even with a backside like yours. Who knows who we might find out there, some of the old crew?" Wheeljack smiled.

My eyes widened, Bulkhead might leave? He finally got to see his friend after the Great War, and I knew he had the right o make his own choice whether to stay or not. But... my family was already so small, I didn't want it to be another member short. I looked down, clutching my hands on my shirt. I started to tear up. Stop being selfish... It's his chose... But...you all promised to stay with me... I noticed Miko expression was the same, except I was the one about to cry. She placed her hand on my shoulder, and I pulled her close.

But then I heard Bulkhead chuckle, "It sounds like fun, Jackie. But, my ties are here now, with them... And with my two favorite girls."

Miko and I gasped out, looking up. Bulkhead smiled down at us, "I made a promise." I rubbed my eyes dry, smiling back at him.

Wheeljack smiled and nodded, understanding, "If anything happens to my favorite wrecker, I'm coming after you two." He joked.

"We'll take good care on him," I smiled back.

"And next time you visit, will have our first album for you." Miko added, wrapping her arm around my shoulders. I rolled my eyes, before she pulled out her phone, "Now say cheese." she turned us around, so we were in the picture. Taking a selfie with the two wreckers.