Black and Yellow
AN: So if you've finished the other Transformers Fic then welcome to another crapfest of Bumblebee not being noticed by his team, accept raf this story is completely different as well you will see wish my luck cause I am not very good at this so far
Cycle- 1 minute (BeastWars)
Decacycle- 1 year (Beastwars)
Megacycle- 1 day (Beastwars/Animated)
Breem- 8.3 minutes (unknown)
Nanoclick- 1 second (Beastwars/animated/Unknown)
Klik-1.2 minutes (unknown)
Jasper Nevada, the go to place for desert and more desert, well thats what Bumblebee truly thought of the place whirring confused as he sped along the familiar Highway towards the base no humans ever drove this way only family vacationers to the Grand canyon or something but that was rare.
Bumblebee sped along the empty road with that thought in his whirring processor, he was free to do whatever down this way.
Even speed but he wouldn't do that not with his human friend within him playing with a little toy camaro and making vroom Vroom noises, Bumblebee echoed the noises with his engine.
"Hey Bee, I was wondering if you could help me with a project"
Curious Bee voiced a long buzz of confusion to his charge, so far nobody could understand Bumblebee through his Beeps and clicks it was really the only form of noise he could make ever since Megatron caught him at tyger pax and ripped out his vocal processor, having refused to give information to the whereabouts of the others, and the all spark.
However Raf could understand him much better than they could he said it was almost like Morse code, and just a matter of how Bee voiced his clicks and buzzes, Bumblebee didn't really care he just felt Joyful someone understood when he said hello or goodbye or for goodness sakes Please!?, his engine cut off as he felt the ground shake suddenly.
"Something wrong Bee?"
A inquiring click was the response to the boy as the ground shook underneath Bumblebee until he heard it Jet engines, Kicking himself into gear he backed up and spun around to see what was coming his way.
speeding towards Bumblebee familiar form of a Silver F-15 Eagle it's defense systems were pointed straight at the yellow Urbana 500
{Oh scrap}
Raf immediately got into the Passenger Seat clicking a seatbelt in place, began messing with the communication device within Bumblebee as He sped down the highway tires screeching and swerving out of the way of Missiles.
"ratchet I think we could use a ground bridge and help!"
Bumblebee let out an electronic squeal as he struggled to keep control on the road the Jet seemed to descend upon the Scout just kissing the top of Bumblebee's hood, before Bumblebee could blink his back tire went out and he skidded out of control.
Beeping frightened as he almost skidded over a cliffside his shock absorbers and Breaks locked, all while checking damage reports the familiar sound of a Ground bridge opening up.
"Bumblebee?"
Arcee questioned as she approached the dusted Vehicle, a flat tire to boot, concern for raf was the first thing Bumblebee voiced to the stunned boy whom hadn't said a thing since the sudden attack.
{Raf? are you okay}
His static filled beeps finally brought the boy out of his shock, he hugged the seat tight clearly terrified at what could have happened.
Bumblebee transformed holding the boy in his servos and backed away from the cliff face edge, turning to Arcee and Bulkhead whom watched the interaction of the two more than concerned for the Scout and the boy's wellbeing.
"come on Bee I think Ratchet will wanna look at you"
Arcee turned and her engine roared as she sped through the Groundbridge of swirling green, Bulkhead followed her lead.
Pacing himself he looked down at raf whom gave a thumbs up to Bumblebee, without further ado he ran through the Groundbridge,
There he'd find the group talking about how the impossibility of Starscream knowing where the base was a 1.1 chance in a million instead Bee decided to to say something more or less a loud buzzing beep of emotion no one either heard it or they ignored it they still continued to talk Optimus towering over them all, inputting how Raf and Bumblebee could have been hurt.
It soon turned into a screaming match between Arcee and ratchet about how Starscream couldn't have possibly been close to the base and Optimus trying to diffuse it.
{Guys, GUYS! over here bot trying to get your attention}
He waved his Servos over his head trying to get the teams attention, apparently ratchet found it highly irritating.
"BUMBLEBEE WOULD YOU STOP THAT!"
Which finally grabbed everyones attention Raf down on the floor annoyed as much as the scout, it took ratchets yelling to get all there attention.
"Ahem I believe Bumblebee has his own Input on this himself"
Optimus opened up for the Scout to explain in his own way even If he couldn't talk he tried with a form of charades.
Nodding to the Prime he began motioning with rafs little Camaro toy how he was just speeding along, inputting a few static beeps, meaning conversation raf nodding along as he added slight details.
"And then we were being chased!"
Bee made a little plane with his other Servo before smacking it onto the toy car, and making hand motions of being shot at Raf thoroughly explained how bee swerved on the road to avoid the missiles.
Bumblebee paused with a resounding short buzz, before continuing his explanation on how his tire was shot and they skidded out of control.
Ratchet shook his head at this having not understood a word of Bumblebee's whirs clicks and motions if it weren't for raf he wouldn't have made sense of the entire display at all.
Optimus seemed to be thinking hard, on the scouts explanation Arcee finally broke the sudden awkwardness.
"could you tell which decepticon it was?"
Bee shook his head, clicking sporatically confusing arcee further.
Raf instead spoke for him, it only earned to frustrate the scout that he couldn't communicate as easily as he wished.
"Bee thinks it wasn't a Decepticon it never transformed or even spoke."
The group blinked in confusion, especially Ratchet.
"What do you mean not a decepticon!?"
Ratchet said annoyed at the scout raising his wrench, Bumblebee cowered before the Medic
{Dont get pissed with results you dont like Ratch}
Bumblebee would love to have voiced Optimus stepped in speaking his mind.
"If what Raf and Bumblebee are saying is true then we need to be more careful going in and out of the base until we figure out are mystery jet"
Bee looked down knowing what this meant for himself his doorwings drooped to express his feelings they often treated him more like a sparkling then a Scout of war especially Optimus.
He whirred at his leader expecting what he said next almost indefinitely.
"Bumblebee you will pick up raf and drop him off only from school and too home"
An enraged emotional beep was the Primes answer as he waved his arms up at the Massive bot
"But Bee and me had plans this weekend"
Raf voiced quite upset with the change of events, Optimus looked down at the boy.
"Until we find out who and what that jet is its unsafe."
Bee optics shuttered as he made the humans version of a tantrum look normal compared to what Bumblebee could do.
"Its an order and you will follow it Bumblebee its just for now"
With that said everyone returned to there normal tasks everyone accept an upset youngling, he felt like throwing something at the primes head but knew it only would end in Ratchet disassembling him.
"Its gonna be okay Bee we can reschedule alright"
Raf spoke cooly to the angered bot patting Bumblebee's pede.
"Come on Bee its not the end of the world you're just gonna be stuck in the base for bit"
Bulkhead had transformed with Arcee, Raf hopping in as they roared out of the Base to take him home all while Bee mulled over what had happened.
{This week is gonna be horrible its boring here!}
Stomping for a moment out of anger, he vented for a moment decided to just sit down that is until ratchet began dragging him by his Backstrut
"Come on its better I fix you now than later you whiny sparkling"
{WHINY!?}
He beeped angrily at the Medic before he shut up as ratchet held his wrench menacingly.