Jazz, Prowl, Ironhide, Ratchet, and Bumblebee are ghost hunter's they've dealt with haunted houses, dead ghost lover's and all shorts of supernatural stuff though when when they get a call about ear splitting rage filled screeches windows being broken and small ghostly figures being seen at night they are immediately on the case though they may have bit off more than they can chew.
Small cold purple optics watched the femme, mech and the small youngling that moved into Thier home he didn't like them is brother however was excited to not be alone in this cold and dusty dark house that held so many bad memories for them. But every time he saw the younglings creators give her a hug or new toy he felt Bitter because they should of had that They should of had creators that loved them but no they had nothing, nothing but each other though as the days past his bitterness grew until one night he snapped.
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