"Bumblebee!, hey buddy how bout that race?" Smokescreen challenged.
"A race no way, I don't think so, we've had enough trouble with racing!" Ratchet growled.
"Ooook chill Ratchet it was just going to be a friendly race" Smokescreen said trying to calm the medic.
"Whatever..." Ratchet rolled his optics as Optimus walked in.
"Opt!, What we doing today?" Bumblebee chirped jumping over to Optimus's side.
"Well you have patrol with Arcee, and Smokescreen has patrol with Bulkhead" Optimus explained gesturing to Arcee who stood by the enterance waiting.
"Ok!" Bumblebee bleeped bouncing over to Arcee.
"Alright little Bee you ready?" Arcee cooed poking Bumblebee's stomach.
"Yeah!" Bumblebee giggled and squeaked following his aunt out of the base.
"So does everything sort of make sence to you now?" Arcee asked as she and Bumblebee drove down the dirt road.
"Yeah I understand, Cee what if Megtron finds out?"
"If Megatron found out, I wouldn't know what would happen but if that's the case I would not like to see what twisted things Megatron would do to torture us" Arcee spoke in a protective tone.
"Oh..."
"Arcee Bumblebee return to base we are sending you a bridge" Optimus came over thier comm.
"Ok, wonder what's going on?..." Arcee said as she and Bumblebee drove through the apeaing bridge.
"What were you thinking threatening a human and speeding!" Ratchet scolded Smokescreen.
"Ok what happened?" Arcee sighed as she and Bumblebee walked over to the arguing mechs.
"Smokescreen and were on a patrol and he was speeding and angered a human, he transformed and threatened the human" Bulkhead explained.
"Oh for..."
"I think a human aly would be good for you to learn more of human rules" Optimus announced to Smokescreen.
"Another human...Primus don't we have enough humans running around here already..." Ratchet grummbled getting looks from everyone.
"I mean oh great idea..." Ratchet scoffed.
"I'll do show him around" Jack volunteered.
"Great hop in and lets go" Smokescreen said transforming.
"Don't worry we'll be safe" Smokescreen said watching Arcee give him a look, before he drove with Jack through the enterance.
"Can we send him back to cybertron?" Ratchet sighed.
"No we cannot Ratchet" Optimus shook his helm and sighed.
"I swear if he harms Jack I will send him to Cybertron myself!" Arcee growled walking away.
"Opt?"
"Bumblebee I am busy decoding something at the moment sorry little one" Optimus said working on the monitor.
"It's k..." Bumblebee sighed turning to an upset looking Arcee.
"Cee?"
"I don't like Jack being with Smokescreen..." Arcee growled.
"Why not?" Bumblebee curiously beeped.
"Cause he's an idiot!, he threatened a human and is breaking every freaking law known to Earth, the next thing we know he'll be happily throwing Jack into a decepticon battle, while he's getting his ass kicked!"
"Arcee!, that is quite enough, Bumblebee does not need to hear this language, especially from you" Optimus scolded the bad tempered femme.
"Sorry...I'm just upset" Arcee apologized.
"Talk about your anger with someone your age not a youngling" Optimus told the femme.
"Yes, sorry Bee I didn't mean to rant to you" Arcee apologized to her nephew.
"It's k Cee" Bumblebee smiled.
"...Arcee patrol with Bulkhead" Optimus said getting the femmes mind off her worries.
"Yes Optimus" Arcee said transforming and driving out of the base.
"Bumblebee come here" Optimus waved the scout over.
Bumblebee warily made his way to his father, still taking in the fact that Optimus was his father, seemed like somethings where changing.
"Yes?" Bumblebee bleeped standing beside the prime.
"Bumlebee, I know what's happened has changed things and your thoughts, and I am sorry I did not tell you earlier about th..."
"Opt it's k...I know you hid that you were my creator for a raisins" Bumblebee smiled at the guilty looking prime.
"Bumblebee it's reasons" Optimus smiled at his respectful son, placing a large servo on the younglings helm.
"Opt can I help?" Bumblebee asked pointing to the monitor above him.
"Um, sure press this button" Optmus thought for a moment before pointing to a holo button.
"Ok" Bumblebee bleeped trying to reach the up high button.
Optimus sighed shaking his helm, as he mentally slapped himself for making his small son try and reach a button that was above him.
Bumblebee started to jump up and down, to try and reach it, on the way down a cuople of strong servos caught him, and raised him up infront of the button, Bumblebee looked back at the prime that held him in surprise.
Optimus smiled at Bumblebee, and nodded his head at the button, Bumblebee turned back to the button and happily and finally pushed the button.
"Now this one" Optimus said moving Bumblebee over to another, and did the same for about five minutes.
"Well what a good helper, I wish I had a helper like that" Ratchet said walking over to the prime and scout.
"I can help!" Bumblebee chirped in Optimus's servos.
"Can I Opt?" Bumblebee questioned looking back at the prime.
"I don't see why not" Optimus smiled gently placing Bumblebee down.
"Ratch, I can help you!" Bumblebee chirped bouncing to the medic.
"Great, come with me" Ratchet smiled at Optimus before escorting Bumblebee over to the med bay.
A few minutes later
"That's good well that monitor is good and ready to use" Ratchet smiled as he and Bumblebee backed away from the new monitor they installed.
"It's good Ratch" Bumblebee nodded.
"Yes it is, do you think you can handle these?" Ratchet said turning and grabbing a bunch of data pads.
"Sure I can" Bumblebee nodded looking at what was a tower of data pads to him.
"You sure, they're heavy" Ratchet questioned one more time.
"Yes Ratch" Bumblebee sighed and rolled his optics.
"Do you think you can put these in that crate over there?" Ratchet asked handing Bumblebee a bunch of data pads.
"Uhuh" Bumblebee whired, trying to hold his balance and the data pads.
"You sure?" Ratchet asked as Bumblebee waddled over to the crate.
"Yea...oof!, wasn't my fault!" Bumblebee bleeped after he and the data pads crashed to the ground.
Optimus turned to the sound and saw Bumblebee on the ground with a bunch of data pads.
"Are you alright little one?" Optimus asked helping Bumblebee up.
"Yeah" Bumblebee sighed holding one of the data pads.
"Who does these?" Bumblebee asked looking at the mess of data pads spread on the floor, there must've been a hundered.
"I do" Ratchet said, helping Optimus and Bumblebe clean the mess.
"You need cut down on data pads Ratch" Bumblebee buzzed shaking his helm.
Optimus and Ratchet couldn't help but laugh at the younglings comment.
"You're to cute Bee" Ratchet sighed happily, shaking his helm.