So here's that Sequel I said I would do. This would have been out a bit sooner, but I've been extra busy. No joke.
There have been some changes, like instead of using 'you' I'm using 'I', and such. And if most of you read the first story, and then read the summary to this...You must be wondering 'IronhidexOC'? Yes, but more of a friendly relationship. Kinda like a friendly brother and sister relationship thing will be happening between Julia and Ironhide.
I couldn't help myself, I just love Ironhide as well. He needs love. But no worries my fellow readers, Julia and 'Bee is going strong.

Again, I own NOTHING besides some of the plots and Julia. Nothing else.

It's been about 2 years since the fall of Megatron. The Autobots had made earth their new home as they hide in secret. They work with the military now, but it's called N.E.S.T. Since then, I have take accustom to being part Cybertronian. Knowing I'm still part robot, I still feel human. More Autobots had also joined the team over time. About 9 of them came to earth. There was the twins, Mudflap and Skids, Sunstreaker and Sideswipe, Jolt, and the 3 sisters Arcee, Chromia, and Elita-One. They were all nice. The sisters were extremely nice to me. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe loved to hang out with me, as well as Skids and Mudflap. Which always lead to bickering amongst the twins. Jolt was pretty shy, but I still enjoy his company. During these days, Ratchet had been mending together a broken Jazz, Optimus has been monitoring any Decepticon activity, Ironhide had been watching over my family, and Bumblebee has been watching over Sam's. I would try and hang out with Bumblebee during the week as much as I could. His vocal processor was still damaged but he was managing with communicating with the radio.

Everything was peaceful. I was in my own world, until it started to rain. Hold on, rain?

"AH!" I shot up from where I was lying as I was drenched in water. "Slaggit, DAD!" I hollered as I saw my dad standing in my doorway, holding a water gun.

"Good mornin' Julia." He gave me a goofy smile.

"Dad! For the love of Primus, WHY?" I asked irritably as I threw my now wet blanket off to the side as I jumped out of bed.

"Just thought you needed a wake up call." He shrugged. I glanced over at my digital clock and read the red digits on it.

"It's 5:30 in the morning!" I pointed to my clock.

"So?"

"I don't wake up until 6!" I threw my arms in the air before crossing them over my chest.

"Oh well, you're up now." He gave me another goofy smile. I sighed before shaking my head.

"Dad…We're not in the military…we're at home…I DON'T need an early wake up call!" I grumbled but than pondered on something. "Wait a minute…what the slag are you doing up this early?" Last time he woke me up early, it was to go grocery shopping because mom was out of town for a week and our food supply was getting scarce.

"Oh, you know…just to wake you up." His gazed turned towards the ceiling. He was up to something.

"Okay, what is it? I know you want something." I narrowed my gaze at him.

"Well, since you asked…" And here comes the story.

*I knew it! 'Just wanted to wake you up' my butt*

"Last night, you know how it was raining?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"And you know how me, Epps, and the Autbots went to go do something last night?"

"…Yes." Exactly where was he going with this?

"Well…" He rubbed the back of his neck. "Maybe you should just go outside and see Ironhide." I sighed.

"Okay then. Let me change out of these wet clothes first." I emphasized the word wet as I glared at my dad. He just laughed at me and then left my room, shutting the door behind him. I quickly changed out of my wet PJs and changed into a pair of camouflage cargo shorts and a black shirt. I opened my bedroom door and then jogged over to the stairs, instead of using the stairs, I just jumped off the balcony onto the bottom floor.

"Can't you use the stairs like normal people, Julie?" My dad questioned as he was in the kitchen.

"Can't you just wake me up like most normal people, dad?" I asked as I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a piece of toast that was sitting in the toaster. Munching on the toast quickly, I finished it and dusted my hands off before slipping on my boots. I opened the sliding glass door that lead to our backyard. With dad being in the military, as well as me, we own quite the big property. The backyard itself was big as well. The house was only a 2 stories high.

I strolled over to the side of the house, where dad usually parked Ironhide. Since the battle at Mission City, Ironhide had become the guardian of the Lennox family. Once I turned the corner, I couldn't believe what I saw.

"DAD!" I yelled in frustration.

Ironhide was covered from hood to tailgate with mud. Mud was caked on his tires. His front window was smeared with mud, from attempts to swipe them off with the windshield wipers. Little twigs and leaves were stuck in the mud that covered a once black Ironhide. Then my father came running to the side of the house.

"I swear, it wasn't my idea to take them off-roading!" He yelled in defense.

"If it wasn't yours then whos?! Wait, them?! You did not take the entire Autobot team off-roading."

"I could say that we didn't…but then I'd be lying." He said sheepishly. I groaned before pinching the bridge of my nose and shaking my head.

"And this is why you woke me up? Don't you think this could've waited until a good half an hour later? Waking up this early and seeing this is givin' me a headache." Mumbling, I continued to shake my head.

"Um well, you see…Me and Epps were gonna take them to the car wash. But … Optimus couldn't fit and the others didn't want to go in."

"Hold on. You got OPTIMUS to go off-roading?" I asked in disbelief. Getting the leader of the Autobots to do such a thing? What did they do? Drug him? Oh wait…Can robots be drugged?

"We sure did." My dad gave me a proud smile. I wanted to laugh but then I went serious.

"Are you CRAZY? Now all of them are covered in gunk!" I frantically threw my arms in the air before putting my hands on my head.

"Not ALL of them. The Arcee sisters didn't go. Oh and Ratchet."

"Of course they didn't! They're girls! And as for Ratchet…Maybe he's just the smart one!" Sighing irritably, I looked at him. "So what do you want me to do about this?"

"Do ya mind giving the guys a good wash down?" The way he said it just made me twist my face in disgust. Give the guys a bath? Sounded like he wanted me to go to his military base and go scrub the backs of his army friends. I just shuddered at the thought.

"Not my fault. Not my problem." I crossed my arms over my chest.

"C'mon my girl, please? They refuse to get in the car wash!"

"Again. Not my fault, not my problem."

"Julie, I'm not gonna have me or my men wash a bunch of Autobots. Guy Autobots."

"So you want your 19 year old daughter to wash a bunch of guy Autobots?" I asked as raised an eyebrow.

"You don't have to think of it in that kind of way!" He was getting defensive again.

"Then why slag did you bring it up?!"

"I see you have taken a liking to the Cybertronian language." A deep voice called out. I looked over at the dirty truck.

"Oh. Hi 'Hide. And yeah, what can I say? I'm part Cybertronian after all, right?" I rubbed the back of my neck. Saying I was part Cybertronian was still kinda new to me.

"I suppose so." Ironhide gave a low chuckle. "So Will…" Saying my father's name caught his attention. He looked at the truck.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"When the slag am I going to get all of this earth sludge off of me?!"

"So you're one teaching my girl the robot swear words…" I could hear my dad mumble under his breath. He cleared his throat. "Um…I don't know." He slowly said as he rubbed the back of his head. I swore I could've seen an imaginary light bulb appear above my dad's head as he had a certain look on his face. "Hey 'Hide?"

"Would you stop calling me that? My name is Ironhide." Ironhide growled, apparently not liking his nickname.

"Yeah, sure. Do you want my guys washing you?"

"Are they professionals?" Ironhide asked.

"Nope. They wouldn't know how to properly clean a car if the fate of the world depended on it."

"Then why the slag would you want them cleaning me?"

"You are the culprit…" I could hear my dad grumble again. "Well, it's either them or Julie. But she doesn't want to wash a bunch of Autobots." He shrugged.

*You sneaky old man…* Being amused at the fact that I was just outsmarted by my dad, scared me just a bit.

"So I heard." Ironhide replied. Of course he heard, he was sitting right there next to us the entire time while we were talking. "But I still cannot see what the problem is."

"No duh, Ironhide. It's a human dilemma. And being part human…yeah." I scratched the back of my neck, not sure how to explain that a girl giving big guy robots a bath is kinda weird. "You know what? Fine, I'll do it." I gave in as I sighed. "It's not like I've got anything better to do."

"Thadda girl." My dad gave me a pat on the back. I just glared at him.

"You owe me. And no more off-roading with the Autobots."

"Ehehe…Right. Promise." He smiled.

"Right…Now, are all the Autobots at the hangar?" I looked at the truck.

"Yes. Except for Bumblebee." Hearing Bumblebee's name made me want to smile.

"Okay, well, you think you could radio the Autobot's to meet at this old warehouse?"

"Do you have the coordinates?" He asked.

"Um…No. I have the address though, me and Sam use to always hang out there when we were kids. It's been abandoned for a long time."

"I don't see why not." I told Ironhide the address of the abandoned building. He was able to find the coordinates himself and he told Optimus to tell all the dirty Autobots to head down at the warehouse. I loaded Ironhide's truck bed with all the needed cleaning supplies. Then Ironhide's door opened. "Hop in. We'll go get Bumblebee." I didn't say anything as I jumped into the driver's side and shut the door behind me. I rolled down the window and yelled out of it.

"Dad, stay away from my bike! I'm not gonna let you get mud on that either!"

"Right, Julie." I could see him roll his eyes.

"The same goes for Anna's Tricycle, stay away from that too!" I snickered.

"Okay Julie, I get it!" Dad laughed and I joined him before Ironhide pulled out onto the road and began driving towards the Witwicky residence. We drove along, as I watched scenery glide pass the dirty windows.

Ohhh yes. I HAD to put Sunstreaker in it. Sideswipe isn't Sideswipe with his twin. Oh, and I'm not 100% sure about the Arcee sisters. I'm not sure if Elita-One is one of 'em, or if it's Flareup. I also have plans to (somehow) bring back Jazz, so that's why Ratchet is working on him.

I also picture Captain Lennox as a very good and playful father. I just assumed that after I watched the first movie and saw the way he acted when he saw Anna and Sarah over the Web Cam.

So yeah. Hopefully this doesn't suck as much as I think it does. And if it does, my apologies. Thank you for reading!