Hit and Run (BumbleBee x Reader)

Screams in The Sky

Cool air flowing in and out, hair flicking across the sides of soft cheeks and eyes scanning the smooth waves of water. Up, clash, down, clash, the liquid was in a constant repeat of the same motion. With it ranging from calm to a sudden rush, it somehow always seemed to help clear foggy thoughts. Low music playing to the left and loud waves to the right, you drove with BumbleBee down the side of the large Hudson River. (E/c) orbs darted to every inch of white that came above water. The foam forming quickly then disappearing, it was easy on the eyes and calming to look at. Nothing bad seemed to come to mind when watching it.

Songs from all sorts of artists played, some you knew, some you did not. The only thoughts that flew through your brain were, 'Ahh I hate this song.' And 'I wonder what would happen if I just jumped in there... It'd probably be cold... Probably regret it...' Smiling to yourself, you took a deep breath. With the gray sky above, you took no interest in the possibilities of it raining... Again. The thought of it raining again made you snarl your nose, god you would give anything for a bright and sunny day.

With your mind flooded with the subject of rain, you found it hard to focus on anything besides the dark skies above. With the smooth pavement slowly forming into rough gravel, it only took a couple seconds for your mind to flip back to reality. Blinking around, you took notice that you were going off the road and onto a small lookout beside the street. Seeing as no one was out of their cars taking pictures, you assumed that's why he chose to stop there.

Sitting up, you lined your back with the seat once again and observed your surroundings. An older looking building you thought to be a little mom-and-pop shop, a gas station, and a few houses was all that you saw. Now turning your attention to the reason you had stopped, you looked to the radio in the middle of the car.

"Everything alright?" You asked softly. Leaning forward slightly, you hunched your back and relaxed your muscles, "(F/n)... I just wanted to say I'm sorry... If I would have known Jazz... Was there, then I wouldn't have brought you there." BumbleBee spoke up in his mixture of voices. Taken aback by this, you took a second to let your mind go through his words. You had half expected him to say something about, Jazz, but you had not expected him to say something like that.

"Oh-! No no no, don't apologize for it, I thought he was great!" You said, turning your head in a bit of confusion. You had thought everyone was having a good time. Though you were scared of him at first, only because you didn't know him. Not like anyone can blame you though, the last time BumbleBee had reacted in such a way was because he was, not only trying to save his life but yours as well.

"I know, but you just seemed uncomfortable... I shouldn't have put you through that... And I'm sorry for it..." He apologized again, "It's okay, I promise. I just didn't know him." You explained, trying to reassure him that everything's okay. The radio's knobs flung back and forth, searching for the right words and sentences to form one of his own. Static, inaudible words and an odd interference. A soft screeching came out of the speakers, like the radio was going in and out of range of the station. Raising a brow, your eyes darted around the dashboard in a fit of confusion.

"BumbleBee...?" You questioned as you voice slowly faded into your breath. The low noise coming out of the radio came to an abrupt stop, the soft and comforting vibrations of the transformer shivered it a halt. He didn't make a single move or sound. And just like him, you didn't dare move. Mind clouded with racing thoughts, new and old, you found it hard to relax. He had done the same thing when he saw, Jazz.