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(Transformers) Something about Prowl and Jazz.

Prowl POV.

I grabbed some energon cubes and looked around my bedroom for some things that I could defend myself with. When I found nothing I looked through the window to see no one but my best friend. I sighed happily and looked out of my bed room door down the long corridor. When I saw no guards or decepticons sniffing around I stepped out of my room, slowly and quietly down the corridor. Once I reached the stairs, leading down into the hall that connected all the rooms downstairs, I heard a creacking noise behind me I turned around and found myself face to face with a decepticon. He didn't notice that I had some cubes with me. "Back to your room bot" "My designation is Prowl" He wasn't phased by it and waited until I walked back to my room and shut the door. A few moments later he broke down the door. I looked at the 'con "I didn't do anything and I don't have anything." The 'con glanced around the room, saw nothing suspicious but walked closer to me. "I swear I'm not hiding anything" The 'con stared at me for a long moment but went to look around the room, opening drawers and the only closet. I walked over to the window silently waiting for the 'con to finish his search. I opened the window to see that Jazz was still there. I looked down and smiled at him. I was so distracted that I didn't notice the 'con walking up behind me and looking over my shoulder. It was until Jazz's visor widened with fear that a cold and rough hand landed on my shoulder. I went to turn around but was stopped by something pressing into my back. The 'con stepped back pulling me with him and out of Jazz's sight. Jazz yelled my name but when I didn't answer he stopped calling for me. A few moments I was in his sight again but this time with my back toward him and my peds dangling above the ground Jazz was standing on. I was held up by my neckcables. Jazz called out to me while the 'con said "You better start running Praxian. The hunt begins as soon as light shines upon this city." I tried to swallow but it didn't work. The 'con looked at me and squeezed my neckcables before letting me fall to the ground below. The 'con turned around while I was still falling. I lived in a high building so the fall took very long. when I was about to crash intot he ground I closed my optics and heard an "Omph" from beneath me. I opened my optics to see Jazz underneath me. I quickly got up and helped him stand up. He breathed heavily "Ya knocked tha' air out o' mah body" "I'm sorry Jazz. But I didn't really have a choice in the matter." Jazz nodded while standing upstraight. "Wha' happened up there anyway?" He asked as we started walking towards the streets. I told him everything the 'con said to me. "Wait, wait, wait, what? The hunt?" Jazz asked, raising an optic ridge. I nodded and looked down the street. "Jazz can we go to your home?" Jazz nodded with a small smile on his face "Sure thing but why, if Ah may ask?" "I'll explain that once we're there."

~Once there~

I thanked Jazz's creators for letting me stay with them "Let's go ta mah room." I nodded and followed him upstairs. He opened the door for me before he walked in after me, closing and locking the door. "So," He sat down on his bed "Wha' did he mean with, you know." I sat down next to him and explained. "These 'cons aren't hunters but my family is and has been for a very long time. So what I mean is that they did something to my creator and my sire. What I don't know is where my creators are we haven't seen them in days. The three of us thought it was because of a mission or something." Jazz nodded and put an arm around my shoulders. He slowly lowered the two of us down to the bed. "I totally understand man, anyway, it's at least ten hours before the light shine upon there so we might as well get some sleep." I nodded and was about to turn my back to him and curl up but he pulled me closer. I blushed lightly while curling up against him and falling asleep.

~ To be Continued ~