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"Sometimes, the hardest thing and the right thing are the same."
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"Bee, you take the freight elevator. I'll see you up there." Sam told Bee as he pulled into the camaro pulled in the elevator.
Aurora sighed as she adjusted her bag on her shoulder, "I can't believe I got roped into babysitting you, Samuel." She said as she watched the elevator go up, following Sam up the stairs to his house.
"Eh, this blows. That lady officially kicked us out." Wheelie said as he sat on the couch looking at the other small Autobot. "Yeah. Witness protection program sucks." Brains muttered in reply.
"Yeah, but we're a whole lot safer with Warrior Goddess and big yellow and his cannons, 'cause that dog can't protect crap." Wheelie pointed at the dog who slept on its bed.
Aurora sat down next to the two autobots and kicked her feet up onto the table in front of her and Bee. Sam looked over to the yellow bot, "Bee? You miss hanging out?" He asked, the scout nodded his head and whirred as he cleaned his cannons. "Yeah, me too." He said as he looked down at Aurora.
"That goes for you too, Aurora."
The blonde sighed and looked over at her friend, "I know, and I'm sorry." She apologized "After the wedding our time just got consumed by missions. I would've called more but they're pretty strict with that stuff." Aurora told Sam who nodded his head.
Sam huffed as he sat down on a chair, "That woman, she called me a messenger. Can you believe that? After everything I've done, I'm a messenger." Sam stated, upset at the Directors words.
"Don't worry Sam, she doesn't like a lot of people. She doesn't even see me as a Captain. I'm just a 'bubble headed blonde' that Optimus likes." Aurora said, air quoting the name from Charlotte.
"Oh, I believe it. I tell you, we feel the same way. The disrespect on this rock is criminal." Wheelie said as he looked between the two humans. Sam looked up from his lap, "We should do something about it." He suggested as he looked at the blonde.
Bumblebee whirred in disagreement. "Bee, I need to know why they're killing humans. I say we call in the expert."
Aurora groaned, "Oh, god. Not him, please. Not him." She pleaded looking at Sam. "He knows everything about Transformers, so maybe he knows something about this." Sam shrugged as he grabbed his phone.
