Humanformers》A Transformers Fanfic《

Chapter 7 - Morning Ruckus

Bumblebee's POV

Another glorious day at the compound, and Bumblebee had returned to her post per the Commander’s orders.
Stifling a yawn, the blonde scrolled through her morning updates as she stood outside the prisoner’s room, the little guy having yet to wake up from the sounds of it. Not a big deal, made her job easier at least.
“Ooo! There’s gonna be brisket and potatoes at the cafetorium today!” The soldier excitedly whispered, maybe today wasn’t going to be half bad after all!

Right on cue it seems, a service ward is here with the kid’s morning meal. With a curt nod, Bee transferred the covered tray into her hand and waved off the soldier, then took a breath as she readied herself to hand off the food.
“Ok.... it’s just like any other prisoner... and this ones not even that dangerous!” She quickly reassured herself, and she fixed her posture with a confident grin.
Okay, let’s do this!
Open the door, and smile!
“Good morning, here’s your morning meal. You make sure to eat all of it, cause you aren’t eating again until this evening like everyone else!”
She locked the door behind her as she entered, and promptly lay the platter onto the table in the center of the room. He should be awake any second now.....

Yuri's POV

Yuri was still sleeping as Bumblebee walked in. He stayed up last night until it was morning. His eyes slowly opened as he groaned and got out of bed. "Hey Bexby, I had the craziest dream." Yuri said, looking half awake. "Me and Cardamon ended up on this weird dimension then I got taken as prisoner and -" As he opened his eyes, he saw the blonde Autobot. Is this real, or just a dream? 'Okay...not a dream.'

Bee shrieked and nearly hit the wall upon hearing the kid talking. How long was he awake? Wait.....

“Hey! Who are you talking to? As your watcher, I can and won’t hesitate to remove any communication devices from your person!”
Bumblebee regained her composure then with an authoritative pout, standing menacingly over the young boy’s cot. Try as she might to sound intimidating, it was pretty hard to look the part without her usual combat armor. Since she wasn’t slated for active duty today, she instead sported a bullet-proof vest over a casual yellow tee and black slacks, her hair in a decent ponytail.

Whoever this was, it had to be the same person the weirdo had been talking with the night before right? Either way, she’d promised to Alchemia to deal with the kid with as little hassles as possible, and that meant preventing any possible breakouts or the like until this whole situation can be handled civilly. How did they not notice that..... weird talking device before anyways? He was supposed to have had everything of his sent to the vault for study!

“Hand over the communicator, or I’ll be forced to bring this to the attention of Commander Prime!”

"S-sorry Bee." Yuri slurred, trying to keep his composure and balance up. He stayed up all night with no sleep and now he's as tired as an insomniac who crash from sugar. "B-b-bexby is this guy from my universe. I thought what happened yesterday was a dream, but now I see it's real."

"All I have is my heirloom pocketwatch." Yuri pulled out an old golden pocketwatch from his black jacket as he gives it to The kid soldier. It looked a bit rusted, but still in mint condition.

‘A pocket watch?’ The soldier pondered to herself, ‘it can’t be just some regular watch, definitely sounded like he was talking to someone, likely this Bexby creep the kid mentioned.

“Keh, thank you for your cooperation.”

With a huff, Bee confiscated and pocketed the offending item before turning to him again, bending over to glare at him with narrowed eyes. “And you shall refer to me as my full codename Bumblebee, don’t make that mistake again got it?