Authors Note: I gave this story a T rating becasue there will be violence and some crude language in chapters after this one. If that doesn't bother you please enjoy!

Disclaimer: As much as I wish I did I do not own anything to do with the Transformers franchise I only borrow the characters for fun.

Chapter One: Rude Awakening

Bumblebee awoke from stasis with a start as the voice of Optimus Prime come over his communication link.

"Bumblebee, come in Bumblebee, do you read me?"

The little Autobot was currently sitting in Sam's driveway and had been enjoying a good rest but naturally something had happened.

The Camaros engine gave a slightly annoyed rev before replying, "I hear you loud and clear, sir. What seems to be the problem?"

"I need you to get Sam and Mikaela and come to the base. Something has come to my immediate attention so I am calling everyone together. Come quickly."

Before Bumblebee could reply Optimus terminated the communication link. Bumblebee paused for a moment, wondering what could possibly be so urgent to call an immediate meeting. All the Decepticons that had come to Earth where destroyed, gone M.I.A., or, in Starscreams case, had jettisoned from the planet. Even that had been months ago and things had been relatively quiet since then. Bumblebee gave himself a mental shrug as he pulled into a side ally by the house and transformed. He crept carefully up the walk and over to Sam's bedroom window.

The boy was currently an immobile lump beneath his covers obviously still dead asleep. Bee gave a mechanical chirrup in an attempt to bring the teen to consciousness but it only caused him to roll over with a grunt and start snoring loudly. He tried again, a computerized moan escaping him. All though his vocals had been repaired awhile back the yellow Autobot still preferred communicating through radio and mechanized sounds. Sam did not stir so Bumblebee turned on his head lights and shown them down on the boys face.

He groaned and withdrew his head benath the covers. Bee gave a quiet chuckle. Sam's reaction reminded the bot of a turtle he had once come across on a road. The creature had pulled into its shell when Bee had picked it up to move it. In a final attempt the camaro reached down and picked up a handful of pebbles of course a pebble to the bot was a rock to a human but time was pressing and Bee had to get Sam moving without waking the boy's parents.

They still had no idea that their son's car was actually an alien robot. Though they still couldn't figure out how the 1976 camaro had come home one day as a brand spanking new 2008. When asked, Sam had just shrugged and plead stupidity. That aside Bee took a stone from one hand and tossed it through the open window. The projectile bounced off the humans sleeping for causing him to sit up with a start and look wildly around before spotting Bumblebee at the window.

"What are you doing?" Sam hissed looking over at the clock then back at Bee. "It's two 'o' clock in the morning! You lose a screw or something?"

The mech shook his head before quietly replying "Urgent message form Optimus, hurry Sam we still need to get Mikaela."

Sam got out of bed. "All right Bumblebee, head back to the drive, I'll meet you there…" he paused. "And for God's sake try and use the path! My dad is going insane!"

Bumblebee suppressed a laugh and moved back to the road before transforming.

Authors Note: Yes Im aware that this was a short chapter but there is more to come! Since this is my first Transformers fanfic please don't flame it to death until you read more. Please Review!