I'm back and updating on a Sunday before all my family gets in town for the holidays. Warning, I just watched a season and a half of my hero academia, so if things get weird blame that. Things are going to get off cannon more than they already are in this chapter. Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, Hamilton, Dear Evan Hanson, or Harry Potter? The question mark is because this might be a slight crossover, nothing major just a few more shout-outs and possibly a master of death Harry Potter coming to take our 3 favorite transformer helping humans back to Death's realm. The musicals are in the disclaimer because I like to make jokes.
Miko's P.O.V
Megatron was coming out of his bridge as we can out of ours.
"Time for the battle of your lives." I joke looking at the Autobots and Megatron. Any time me, Raf, and Jack fought with somebody who wasn't dead, which wasn't very often, death jokes would be made. Raf groans as Jack smirked a little and maked sure his weapons were in order. They always were, but that was always something Jack made himself do. It made sense, I guess. Jack's dad had died because one of his weapons hadn't been in working order.
"Why are there human children here?" Megatron asked.
"We'll be fine," I say moving my hand as a shushing maneuver.
"This isn't our first rodeo." Jack said taking the safety off his last gun.
"Even if it was, we'd still be more prepared than any of you guys, no offense." Raf said, the last part was a lie, he had wanted that to offend them. Raf seemed innocent but he was no angel. There was a reason he was recruited to be a reaper, not just because Raf was a genius but because he could be absolutely ruthless in battle.
"Jack, as you very well know this is not a drill, bringing Unicron's manifestation to the surface, you and Raf better have a way to do it." I say pulling out my hammer ax.
"Yep, we pull Unicron's brain to the surface, we fight him, win, and instant coma for forever." Jack says as Raf fist bumps him.
"I know I should have shown you that musical." I groan out as I think about how the musical mess occurred. I had showed them the musical 'Dear Even Hanson.' In return they showed me 'Hamilton: The Broadway Musical.' So, the jokes would keep flowing until someone put a stop to it. Even Harry was on board! So, the chances of the jokes slowing down, not likely.
"As long as we don't throw away our shot, we'll be fine." Raf slips in as Jack starts up a familiar chant. "oriri ex profundis dici quod fatum tuum Unicron." (rise from the depths and claim your fate Unicron.)
"A basic summoning chant is going to work on Unicron?" I question whispering to Raf. We learn this chant in basic runes/and Latin spells.
"Unicron's hardly the most powerful being we've fought, not even the second most powerful being we've fought, a basic summoning spell should do the trick, and Jack has always been good at summoning spells."
Raf says as the Earth splits open a light purple glow emanating from the split as Unicron raises his mighty head and "climbs" into the world above. Jack starts to shoot and run backwards keeping his eye on the prize. He learned that trick from Arcee months ago. I bring up my hammer jumping into action, the Autobots and Decepticon follow our lead, attacking Unicron's manifestation. We fight, the fight feeling if it was going on forever, Bulkhead was the first to fall, we needed to get him to Ratchet now! Then an idea came to me.
"Hey Jack, I need you to manipulate Unicron's aura." I yell from across the battlefield, Jack was taking on injury; as team captain, I need to end this fast.
"Miko you know I can't do that. I'm not that powerful, I wouldn't be able to hold it for that long and." Jack starts to ramble.
"All I need you to do is hold him down long enough for his mental defenses to be weak, weak enough that Raf can convince him into a coma while me the Autobots, and Megs take down his body." I say as Bumblebee watches over Bulkhead.
"I won't be able to defend myself, I'll be completely open to attack." Jack reasons.
"I have that covered, now do it!" I yell.
Jack's eyes start to go completely dark, like all the darkness in Unicron's was being absorbed into them.
"I thought that Jack was manipulating the light side of Unicron's aura." Optimus wondered staring at Jack's cold dark eyes.
"He's still trying to find it, in a being as evil as Unicron the light side of his aura would be hard to find. Don't worry, Jack will find it he always does." Raf explains.
"AAA!" Jack screams falling down to his knees. A speck of light in his eyes as it started to erase the midnight color that had overtaken them, that means.
"He found it! Raf I need you to get Unicron to fall asleep, Bee stay with Jack, Raf, and Bulk. We'll be back." Now was the time to attack, no turning back.
We attack with a fury as Unicron slowly starts to falter. Within the next hour, the battle was over. The only thing left to do was check on my team, Jack and Raf we're lying on the floor in pain with migraines that would need some medicine. We laugh because it was over, finally it was over.
****************************TIMESKIP*************************
"Aaaah." I hiss as Jack finishes the stiches for the cut on my cheek.
"Done." He says as Bulkhead comes up telling me how he's been cleared by Doc,
I smile as content as I could be, laying down on the concrete of the base feeling the warm sun on my face due to the hole in the roof. Then I hear what sounds like the spinning of ground bridge mixed with the noise of crunchy fall leaves in a graveyard. I look up to see Harry, he's as pale as ever, vibrant green eyes covered by thin glasses, midnight black hair covering a lightning bolt scar. Not the most eye drawing scar, that goes to the one on his arm, the mark for the hollows in thick black lines.
I bow Jack and Raf following me.
"You guys ready to go?" Harry asks.
We gasp even though it made sense, the mission was over, it was time to go home.
"Can we have one more day?" I whisper. "One more day just to say goodbye?"
"Fine. Be here by 1:00pm tomorrow." Harry says smiling a bit.
********TIMESKIP*************
Jack's P.O.V
"Hey Mom, I have to leave soon." I say with tears in my eyes.
"Sons and daughters aren't supposed to die before their mothers and fathers." She says.
"Sometimes fate is cruel, people even crueler." I say remembering Miko.
"You know I never cried when your father was deployed, not once. I only cried four times for him when he died. When I found out, the first anniversary, and at the funeral." She said picking up a picture of my father, me, and her.
"You said four times, but you only named three." I say.
"I cried when you said, when is daddy coming home. I never felt the need to call myself a widow because I had one of the two most important men still in my life but now…" Mom sniffles and hands me the picture.
"Keep it, I need you to have something to remember me by."
"Thank You!" I cry into her shoulder as she begs me to remember her.
************************Raf's P.O.V*****************************
"Do what you have to do Rafael, I will always love you."
"I love too Mama."
**********************Jack's P.O.V**************************
When we go everyone has tears in their eyes.
I wave to Arcee.
"Goodbye Arcee."
"Goodbye Partner."
********************************Miko's P.O.V*******************
"I'll always remember you Bulk." I say Hugging him before heading to death's portal.
"I'll remember you too Miko." He says as I face an uncertain future.
***************************Raf's P.O.V************************
"Scout, Bee you're the next leader, be careful, be wise, be your self and remember, you'll always have a friend on the other side." I say.
Bee buzzes back.
As we step into our new lives never forgetting all our past.
************************June's P.O.V************************
"You know I explained the situation to Fowler. He's having them pronounced dead in an a few days." Ratchet says walking over to me.
"I know."
"You know people will never know how strong they were."
"I know."
***************************Half a year later********************
They were pronounced dead, killed in a fight protecting the town. The towns people made a bench for them in the park.
Their funerals were on a bright sunny spring Friday morning just like they would have liked it. It was still sad even if I didn't shed a tear. My boy wasn't gone, he was happy defending the world, and I would see him again, when I die my soul will be shuffled to the next world by my son, but until that happens I'll keep working late hospital shifts even thought I don't need the money, Jack had been saving almost all his money from the time he was old enough to work, I had found it in his will that he had set up and addressed to me. Leaving enough money plus the money I was payed by Fowler and in the hospital pay to live a comfortable life and take a road trip or two. I still like visiting the Autobots seeing what Jack, Raf, and Miko would do if they were still here. I like to listen to the stories Arcee would tell me. Looking at the photo album Bee had made with pictures they had took, many from Miko's phone. Sometimes I forget they aren't here, and I can tell the bots feel the same. Sometimes I see Ratchet mutter about humans when something falls only to realize the only one there was me, drinking tea with tears in my eyes. Bulkhead putting on Miko's favorite bands and her own music just to pretend like she was still with him. Arcee always got upset when we did this saying that they weren't gone and that crying over them is dumb because they won't want us to and it would make them sad to see us like this. It doesn't mean I don't see her eyes water when I give her a picture that I took of her and Jack as she thanks me and leaves to go put it in her room.
I had lost my son and Arcee, well Arcee had lost her third partner.
Bumblebee had lost his best friend.
Bulkhead had lost band partner.
I'll always dream that they will return to Jasper but until then, I will always have hope.
***************************Raf's P.O.V*************************
Me, Miko, and Jack went up the ranks quickly until we all held high positions. We were happy here, but we could never forget our families that we left behind, the Autobots we left behind.
I'll always dream that we'll have a mission in Jasper and that our families haven't left or forgotten us. Until I see them again, I will always have hope.
Hope that ending wasn't too disappointing. I really hope that this was an ok end to this story. Happy Holidays. This is 1,924 words.
