"…"

Cade and Tessa walked in to see some depressed Autobots, aka Prime and Bee.

"What happened?"

Optimus turned to the female, "A tragedy. Something very sad."

Cade chimed in, "What's very sad? Listen I don't mean to pry but what's going on."

Optimus looked at his departing scout, then back to his human companions. "An old comrade of mine. A human by the name of Samuel James Witwicky has perished, along with his mate Carly Witwicky."

The depressed Prime had infected Tessa, for now she too felt his pain.

"How did he… "

Optimus leaned on a column, "A family road trip. They were passing through Kansas when an unexpected tornado came and killed them. Their son, Daniel, miraculously survived." The support column Optimus relied on was now a pile of rubble. "I should have been there Cade. My Autobots and I should have been there. To protect him." He leaned down, "I promise with all my soul, my spark, to not let you down, like I've did for someone today."

-

"I'm telling you Will, it's like someone deliberately wants us to suffer. Like they're writing a story and then publishing it."

"Well Epps, I wouldn't be surprised if that was happening now."

"See, this is the part where we break some kind of wall, then restore it to get back on topic."

Will patted Epps' shoulder, "Then let's restore it, we have a funeral to attend to." They started walking, Epps trailing behind. "But then what was the purpose of this conversation?"

-

Poor Bee wasn't even allowed to attend due to everyone's fear of the scout having a spark attack. Hound volunteered to watch over him, and for respective reasons took off his helmet. To say that the boy was well known was a bit of an understatement. He simply just knew too much people. Even his former bully came to see him.

When all was said and done, everyone mourned for the boy that helped saved the Earth not once, not twice, but three times.