Notes:

Hey everyone! I'm back with another chapter! Sorry I haven't written in a while. I've been super busy with school, and then I didn't have access to a computer for four days. But now I'm back!

When we last left off, a stranger had come to the house and the group had locked him in the lounge. Now to continue! Yay! Please review, but no hate. I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: Transformers, their characters, and their franchises do not belong to me. Neither does Clue. If either did, I bet I'd be rich.

Key for the Characters:

Sideswipe=Sideswipe

Colonel Shot=Ironhide

Miss Rose=Arcee

Professor Point=Smokescreen

Mrs. Pate=Elita 1

Mrs. Blank=Chromia

Mr. Teal=Prowl

Clue: Transformers Style!—Part 4

"Sooooo, what are we gonna do?" Colonel Shot asked when everyone was in the study.

"We have to get that bot out of the house!" Mrs. Pate said.

"We can't just throw him outside in this weather!" Miss Rose replied.

"But what else are we gonna do? Bots keep getting killed!" Professor Point said.

"I don't know. Is there anyone else in the house?" Mr. Teal asked.

"No," Sideswipe replied.

"No there is or no there isn't?" Colonel Shot asked.

"I said no meaning yes," Sideswipe answered.

"No meaning yes?! What the heck is that supposed to mean?! I want a straight answer There either is or there isn't somebot else in this dang house!" Colonel Shot said.

"There isn't," Sideswipe replied.

"There isn't somebot else in this house? Or there isn't not somebot else in this house? Give me a straight answer for Primus' sake!"

"ENOUGH!" Mrs. Blank said as she threw a glass against a wall.

"What should we do? We have two dead bodies and a stranger in the lounge," Mr. Teal said.

"I believe we should split up and look for clues," Sideswipe replied.

"But I don't want to go alone!" Starlight cried.

"Okay then. We will be put into pairs," Sideswipe said.

"I call Starlight! I will keep you safe, sweetie," Professor Point said.

"No. We will do it randomly. We will draw sticks. To the kitchen!" Sideswipe said. Then he led everyone to the kitchen.

Once they arrived in the kitchen, Sideswipe pulled out some stirring sticks and grabbed one of the knives. Then he cut the sticks so that there were four different pairs. He shuffled them and held them out for everyone to take one.

"So the shortest two go together, and the next shortest two, and so forth. And I suggest that we start from the bottom up. So the shortest two will start at the cellar, and we will go up from there," Sideswipe explained.

Everybody took their sticks and started to compare. Sideswipe got the last one. Colonel Shot ended up with Miss Rose. She gave him a disgusted look and glared at her stick. They were going to be on the ground floor. Sideswipe and Mrs. Blank had matching sticks and were on the second floor. Mr. Teal and Starlight matched and they ended up being the attic. Finally, Professor Point and Mrs. Pate got matching sticks leading to the cellar.

"It's you and me, sweetspark," Professor Point said.

"Primus," Mrs. Pate groaned.

After everyone went back to the hall, they all started to split up. Mr. Teal and Starlight went up the stairs, along with Sideswipe and Miss Blank. Colonel Shot and Miss Rose just stood there, unsure of what to do.

Professor Point went over to the cellar door and opened it. "After you," he said.

"Why are all you mechs such cyberchickens? I'm not going first. You go first," Mrs. Pate said.

"Fine. But if you try to kill me, I blame you," Professor Point said.

"If I try to kill you, you'll be dead," Mrs. Pate replied. Professor Point glared at her. "What? I'm not going to kill you. I'm just stating the facts," she said.

"Well, I think you're gonna kill me," Professor Point replied.

"Just go, you big sparkling," Mrs. Pate said as she shoved Professor Point towards the stairs.

"Fine. Fine. I'm going," Professor Point grumbled. Then he cautiously went down the stairs with Mrs. Pate close behind.

"Well, we already know what's in the study, the stranger is in the lounge, and we just left the kitchen, so let's check the other rooms," Miss Rose said.

"Fine by me," Colonel Shot replied. Then he followed her to explore some more.

Upstairs, Starlight and Mr. Teal were looking at the stairs to the attic.

"You should go first," Mr. Teal said.

"I'm not going first. You go first," Starlight replied.

"I don't want to go first," Mr. Teal said.

"Fine. We will go together," Starlight responded. Then they both squeezed together on the stairs and went up.

"Where the frag is a light switch in here?" Mrs. Pate complained.

"I don't know! Would you stop complaining already? You're giving me a headache. Hold on. I think I might have a flashlight in my subspace," Professor Point said. Then he dug through his subspace, pulled out a flashlight, and turned it on. "There. Now quit complaining," he said.

"Thank you," Mrs. Pate said. Then they continued their search.

"You go first," Mrs. Blank said. She and Sideswipe were staring at a dark room on the second floor.

"Me? You're the one who killed all your bondmates. You should go first," Sideswipe replied.

"As if! That would give you the perfect opportunity to stab me," Mrs. Blank said.

"And you don't think I feel the same way?" Sideswipe said.

"Hey, there's another door over there. Why don't we just go in together? Arguing is getting us nowhere," Mrs. Blank said as she indicated the other door.

"Fine. Let's go," Sideswipe replied. He headed over to the door. "On my count. Three…two…one!" Then they both went into the room.

"Okay. So there's nothing in here," Mrs. Blank stated.

"Looks like it. Let's move on," Sideswipe replied. Then they both left to look some more.

Meanwhile, the stranger had given up hope that the group would let him out. He had already tried calling the police, but the line was dead. It was as if somebot had cut it.

He was sitting in the chair by the desk when a figure moved in the shadows. The stranger just put it to his eyes playing tricks on him. But the movement happened again.

Soon, the figure was behind him. The bot had no chance to react before he was silenced with a blow to the head from a wrench.

Then the figure left. The stranger was left dead, in the lounge, with the wrench.

More Notes:

DUN DUN DUHHHH! The stranger is dead! The count is up to three! Who could be next? Who could the killer be?

This story is just one big cliffhanger, isn't it? But it is a mystery. So of course it would be. I had a lot of fun writing this chapter. Please review! I love reviews! Just no hate. I hope you enjoyed! Until next time, my dear readers!