Ugh... I had something well written the first time I started writing this but then I got kicked off my connection and lost what I had down so far. To say that I am mad about that would be an understatement. I am just happy that I didn't have too much of the story down before I lost it all.

Since I don't feel like repeating what I had before (also because I can't really remember what I had) I am going to move straight to the disclaimer.

I do not own Transformers bla bla bla lets move on...

Sam wasn't sure if he was going crazy or not, it had started a little over a month or so ago. Whenever he would go outside he was sure that someone was watching him. He knew that Bumblebee was close by and keeping an optic on him and one might think that was why he felt that way but no that wasn't it. He had gotten use to the feeling of his guardian watching him, this new person was different. The feeling he got from it made him think that they where watching him for a completely different reason from why Bee was watching him.

From there it only got worse, he started to see thing out of the corner of his eyes. Flashes of black and white that when he turnd his head to look at was gone before he could really see it. Every time he asked Bumblebee about it he would always get the same answer.

"My scanners are not showing anything out of the ordinary."

The simple sentence was starting to drive him crazy, and now as he lied in bed the feeling of being watched started to come over him again. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to go to sleep until he at least looked around he slowly got out of bed and made his way to the bedroom window. He opened the blinds just a little so he could look out into the night. A few stars where shinning in the clear sky and he could see the wind blowing through the trees.

Down on the street everything looked normal, all the cars that usually parked there where in there place. Then he saw it. Sitting down at the very end of the road where the street let out on to another sat a black and white Ford Mustang police car. The sight of the car sent a chill down his back, he had seen the car before. The last time he had seen it was when Bumblebee was driving to Mission City as they tried to keep the AllSpark out of the Decepticon's hands. The last he had heard Barricade hadn't been seen since the fight and he couldn't think of why he would show up again when he was out numbered by the Autobots.

There had been several more that had landed on Earth since the battle so he would be crazy to try and start something. Sam's train of thought was interupted as the lights on the Mustang turned on and it slowly pulled away and started driving out of sight. He kept watching it until he couldn't see it any more, he knew that he needed to tell Bumblebee and the others about this. As quietly as he coulde he left his room and made his way to the garage where Bumblebee stayed.

When he was inside and the door was close he heard the sounds of Bumblebee transforming and when he turned around he saw Bumblebee crouching down so he didn't punch a hole in the roof.

"Sam it is very late you should be sleeping we have to leave early in order to get to Autobot city on time." Bumblebee told him.

"I know Bee but this is important." Sam said.

Bumblebee tilted his head to the side as he thought about it.

"What is wrong Sam?" He asked.

Sam stepped a little closer.

"I think that I just saw Barricade!" He whispered.

A small high pitched whine came from Bumblebee at Sam's words.

"Sam what makes you think that you Saw Barricade?" He asked.

"I saw a mustang police car sitting at the end of the road, and I am sure that it was watching me." He said.

Bumblebee was quiet for a moment before he answered.

"Sam I have been scanning the area for the past hour and thirty minutes there hasn't been a Decepticon anywhere near here."

Sam was shocked by what Bumblebee had said. Maybe he was going crazy, or maybe it was his lack of sleep that was making him see things. With that thought in mind he mumbled to Bee about going to bed and he left for the house. It was around 9:30 in the morning when his phone started going off telling him that it was time to wake up. With a groan he shut it off and climbed out of his warm bed, he stumbled to the bathroom where he washed and got cleaned up. He stumbled down the stairs and into the kitchen where his mom had a plate of eggs and pancakes waiting for him.

He ate quickly in silence and placed his plate in the sink so that it could be washed, saying a quick good bye to his mom he ran out the door and straight to the bright Camaro that was sitting in the driveway. The door opend before he got close to it and he hopped inside.

"Good morning Sam, I hope you where able to get plenty of sleep last night." Bumblebee said as they pulled away from the house.

Sam smiled.

"Yeah I did. I guess that I was just tired and was seeing things." Sam said.

Bumblebee chirped happily and turned his radio to a station that was playing some up beat music, the window rolled down letting in the warm air as they turned onto the highway and headed off to the newly built Autobot city. It took most of the morning to get there since the city had been built pretty far out into the desert so that no one would come across it.

They where waved through the security gate by the guard there and they quickly made there way to the hanger where the other bots where gathered. There where some new ones there that Sam hadn't seen before and he couldn't wait to meet them. All the bots heads turned as the came closer and Sam got out when Bumblebee pulled to a stop, he quickly transformed and was instantly greeted by two brightly colored bots.

One was yellow like him and the other was bright red, they both looked like they had been polished recently. A sudden poking at his back made him stumble forward and when he turned around there was a large bright white bot crouching down near him and his optics where focused only on him. The poke had come from his large finger that was quickly moving at him again, as it made contact with his skin two panels on either side of his head turned bright red before chaining to green and then blue.

Several loud clicks and whirles came from him that Sam new ment that he was speeking in Cybertronian. Another large hand grabed the white one and pulled it up until the white bot had to follow it. Sam looked up and found that it was Ratchet who had saved him from being prodded again.

"Wheeljack leave the boy alone." Ratchet said.

A series of whirls and clicks came from the white bot and Ratchet slapped him on the head.

"Where on Earth now speek in English." Ratchet told him.

There was a moment of silence before the white bot spoke again, when he did his tone made Sam think of people who came from New York or New Jersey.

"I was just curious about the organic life on this planet." He said.

"Yes well next time you should introduce your self before you start poking at them, not to mention ask if it alright. They are a very sensitive race." Ratchet said.

Wheeljack hung his head upset and moved over to wher some of the other bots where standing. Ratchet apologised to Sam about Wheeljack before moving over to where he had gone to sulk. A sudden deep voice made Sam turn around.

"I am sorry for Wheeljack Sam, he gets a little excited about new things." Optimus said.

Sam smiled up at him.

"Its ok Optimus. So who are the new guys?" He asked.

Optimus pointed at the bots that Sam hadn't met before.

"The yellow one is Sunstreaker and the red is his twin Sideswipe." Optimus said pointing at the ones who where talking with Bumblebee.

"How can they be twins?" Sam asked as he looked at them.

"It is complicated, if you like Ratchet can explain it latter to you." Optimus told him. "The white mech who was poking you is called Wheeljack he is a scientist and engineer."

"And lets not forget a hazzard to everyones health." A gruff voice said.

Sam looked up and found that Ironhide had joined there conversation.

"What does he mean by that?" Sam asked.

Optimus was quiet for a moment.

"He is very... prone to accidents." He said after a moment.

"Accidents are when you drop something every now and then. He blows himself up an a daily basses." Ironhide said loudly.

There where a few laughs from the rest of the bots but death glare came from Ratchet as he heard Ironhide's words, suddenly there was a loud banging sound of metal on metal and a large wrench landed close enough to Sam that the impact on the ground made him fall off his feet. Sam looked up from his seat on the floor and watched as Ironhide rubbed at the dent on his head, he mumbled something and walked off. There was another quiet wave of laughter that came from the bots as he left. Otpimus shook his head and picked Sam up off the floor and held him in his hand so he would be in danger from any more of the bots.

"So is that all of the new guys?" Sam asked.

"No there is one more he should be back from his patrol any minute..." Optimus said.

As if summoned by the leaders words a bright black and white Ford Mustang police car pulled up and stopped right by Optimus. Sam jumped as the car came to a stop and he tried to hide behind Optimus's thumb.

"What the hell is Barricade doing here!?" He hissed at the leader.

Optimus laughed at Sam's actions and moved his thumb so that he was exposed.

"Sam that is not Barricade. This is Prowl, he shares the look of his brother." Optimus told him.

Sam stared in shock.

"This is Barricade's brother?" He asked.

The car down below started to break apart and transform, when he stood up Sam could tell that he was nothing like the crazy bot that had tried to kill him. There weren't spikes sticking out of his head for one thing and his optics where blue instead of red. His face was stern and showed that this was someone who took himself very seriously.

"Prowl this is Sam Witwicky." Optimus said holding Sam out for Prowl to see.

He nodded his head.

"Hello Sam Witwicky." He said stiffly but Sam was sure there was something under his voice.

The same feeling that he had been getting all month was back and he looked at Prowl and saw that he was watching him even though he pretended to not be.

"Hi um... you can just call me Sam." He said. "Sorry but I don't mean to be rude but... when did you get here?"

"Prowl landed a little over a month ago Sam." Optimus offered him.

Sam's eyes got wide a little.

"Have... have you been following me?" He asked before he could stop himself.

Sam saw Prowl move back a little as he asked and he saw him shift his eyes away.

"Of course not, I have been following a very precise patrol that keeps me busy I have no time for detours." He said."Please excuse me sir I have things that I must see to." He said to Optimus.

He quickly transformed and drove away. Sam looked up at Optimus who looked back at him confused.

"Why did you ask if he had been following you Sam?" He asked.

"Because I was sure that I saw a police car that looks just like him parked on my street last night. At first I thought it was Barricade but now I am not so sure." Sam said looking at where the cop car had been.

A humming sound came from Optimus and he sat Sam down and then transformed into his truck form. He passenger side door opened and Sam took the invitation and got in. When Sam asked where they where going Optimus took a moment to respond.

"Jazz has been wanting to see you."

Sam's face lit up.

"Jazz is back? How did you guys do that?" He asked.

"Ratchet was able to revive him with the shard of the AllSpark." Optimus told him as they headed off.

Sam sat back into the seat and let Prowl fade from his mind for that moment. Even though he hadn't spent much time with Jazz he had taken a liking to the bot. He was happy that he was asking to see him, he hoped that he would be able to consider him as a friend like some of the others did. It wasn't long before they where pulling to a stop out side of the med bay, Sam got out and waited for Optimus to transform but he didn't.

"I am sorry I can't come with you Sam but there are some things I must take care of." The leader said.

Sam nodded his head.

"Its cool, I think I can find my way from here." He said with a smile.

Optimus drove off leaving Sam alone in front of the large building. He took a breath and walked in, the room was big and very white there where advanced looking tools laying in neat rows all around the walls and on tables. In the middle of the room was a large table that Sam remembered them calling a berth. Laying on top of it was the silver form of Jazz, his optics where on and there was some song coming from his radio that was heavy on the base.

"Hey Jazz!" Sam called out.

The music clicked off and Jazz turned to look at Sam, a grin came across his face and he sat up with a groan.

"Easy don't strain your self." Sam said coming closer.

"Hey don't worry about me kid, I have come back from worse." He said.

"Jazz you where ripped in half, what is worse then that?" He asked.

Jazz thought for a moment before his smile grew bigger.

"Good point kid." He said with a laugh. "So have you met all the new guys?" He asked.

Sam nodded his head.

"Yeah I got poked by Wheeljack and ignored by the twines, then there was this other guy Prowl who I am sure has been following me around the past month." Sam said.

"That sounds like ol' Jack." Jazz said with a laugh. "You just missed Prowl he was in he right before you showed up, he left pretty quickly though." Jazz said.

"Maybe he knew I was coming and didn't want me asking if he was following me again." Sam said.

"Why do you think he's been following ya?" Jazz asked.

Sam shrugged his shoulder.

"I have been feeling like someone has been watching me, and last night I am sure I saw him near my house." Sam said.

Jazz hummed to himself and seemed to think about it for a moment before another smile came over his face. This one had a hidden meaning under it that Sam didn't know if it was good or bad.

"I am sure its nothing but I can talk with him if ya want." He offered.

Sam nodded his head slowly.

"Thanks that would help."

They continued to talk for a while until Ratchet came in and forced Sam to leave. All the while he mumbled about ungrateful bots wanting to hurt themselves by not doing as he said. Apparently he had told Jazz to not move and to stay laying down.

"He will be free to start injuring himself in a day or so you can see him then." Ratchet said before he closed the doors in Sam's face.

Sam sighed and started making his way to the cafeteria, it was getting late and he was starting to get hungry. He also thought that maybe some food would help him think. As he sat down with his tray of food the feeling that he was being watched came over him again, he tried looking out the corner of his eyes to try and see something but it didn't work. He was so focused on what he was doing that he didn't notice Will and Epps join him at the table.

"Hey kid!" Will said.

The sudden noise made Sam jump a little.

"Wow, calm down. Whats wrong with you?" Epps said as he took a bite of his food.

Sam kept his voice low as he talked to them.

"I need your help with something." Sam said.

Will and Epps leaned in to hear him better.

"Why are we whispering?" Will asked.

"Because I don't know who is listening." Sam said.

Both Will and Epps looked around the room there where only about three other soldiers there and they where on the far side of the room.

"Ok, well it doesn't look like anyone can hear us..." Will said.

"Look I just need you guys to look behind me and tell me if anyone is there, human or other wise." Sam said.

The two soldiers gave each other a confused look at Sam's request but the both looked behind him for a few moments looking to see if anyone was there.

"Unless your talking about that Prowl guy who just drove past there's is no one there." Epps told him.

Sam laughed.

"I knew it!" He said more to himself then to them two.

"Um... you mind filling us in kid?" Will asked.

Sam looked up at them he had forgotten for a moment that they where there.

"What? Oh its nothing just... Sorry I got to go." Sam jumped up from the table and quickly left the room.

Will looked over at Epps confused.

"That kid is kind of strange." He said.

Epps nodded his head.

"No doubt about that... Hey you think he is going to come back for his food?" He asked looking at the untouched tray.

Will shook his head and laughed as Epps started to pile Sam's left over food on top of his own.

I know that you where expecting to see a naughty scene between Sam, Jazz and Prowl but I decided that I was going to make this a chapter fic and make you work for the good part instead of just giving it all away.

So if you want to see it then you have to review, I will not put up the next chapter unless I get a decent amount of Reviews.

So let me see them and I will give you the good stuff^_^