Hey guys, sooo this is the second chapter to this book. There's gonna be tons of fluff then a plot on how this whole thing ends.... but yeah....that's not gonna happen until..... alot of chapters later. Just stick with me for the next two chapters and see how everything unfolds. Trust me, your minds will be blown.

Oh and I wanted to give special thanks to SazzyKawaiiCatX3 for coming up with the names of Winterbloom and Lightlance.

I would also like to say thank you to SharonFoster22, who red this book in (like two days) ^-^ Thank you!~

Also I'm going to bring in some new characters in this second half. For instance, Drift and Rodimus from IDW MTMTE, The Jettwins and maybe some others? Any ideas let me know ^-^

ALL RIGHT, LET'S BEGIN!

Enjoy!~

It's been 7000 years since Cybertron has been revived. The world is nearly rebuilt and the two waring factions have constructed a new society, where both live peacefully. The legend where an Autobot, a Decepticon and a human girl; sacrificing themselves to give the Cybertronian race a second chance, was never left untold. And everyday, every Cybertronian prays to them in thanks.

During that duration, Sunstreaker became the most famous artist on Cybertron. Most of his works portrayed his adventures while on Earth. However his most famous piece, was the statue dedicated to Lily, Blurr and Soundwave before the Hall of Relics.

Sideswipe stayed by his brothers side but ventured into the sparkling sector to watch over younglings and to become a teacher.

Ironhide had sparklings of his own with Chormia. His job was being an instructor at the Elite Guard Academy.

Ratchet was a renowned medic and war hero who took Red Alert and Jolt under his wing.

Jazz joined up with Prowl and rebuilt the police force.

Bumblebee became Optimus's right hand bot and was learning the ways to better himself and the planet.

Wheeljack became the greatest inventor of all time and created the Dino Bots.

Optimus Prime and Megatron have untied forces and rebuilt the new Cybertronian Senate from the ashes. Optimus constructed a fair and equal system while Megaton supported him and over looked the millitary in order to protect its citizens and culture.

For 7000 years, the both of them have searched endlessly for Blurr, Soundwave and Lily. Megatron made it a monthly rotinue, that every bot in the military searched a designated sector for the three. Whether it be above ground, below or in the air, nothing would be left untouched.

However, what they didn't know, was that the trio was still alive. In the heart of Cybertron the three rested eternally until a bot dragged their bodies out of the core.

The strangers massive form collected a female Cybertronian who held two, small sparklings protectively against her chassis.

Slowly, he made his way through the twisting under ground passages that led outside to Cybertrons surface.

As he arrived outdide, the moons light bathed his white armor and his golden trim with its soft glow.

"Like that of your Earth's winters, the snow that falls upon the land is nothing but pure. Coloring your home with its pristine, silent beauty. One touch, and your soul reacts to it." The mech started towards the tall church in the distance. His voice almost like a lullaby or a prayer.

"Where you roam, others follow. You accept everyone and judge no one upon their past actions or whom they were raised to be." He thought of Megatron and Soundwave. The Decepticons. How she accepted them with open arms.

"Fragile you may be, but you care for those around you, how you care for the life of everything; is swift and powerful like that of a blizzard." What you did for Blurr, for Soundwave and for Cybertron; was noble. Like a Prime.

"After the storm, your smile breaks the turbulence of winter. Like Earth's blooming flowers, time pauses to see you awaken." The mech arrived inside the church after passing it's doors like a ghost. A form of energy.

"For your name is now, and forever will be upon Cybertron, Winterbloom." He laid her down upon the alter.

The mech smiled at the sleeping femme. "You will only remember the sparklings names, for the bonds forged when you were a human, still linger. Strong and solid. You will feel connections to bots you don't know. Trust those bonds because they will guide you and protect you in this new life." He smiled softly, rubbing a didget across her face. "You will find me in time. When you need me most. Just remember my name. Lightlance." The white and gold mech leaned down and placed a small kiss upon the femmes helm.

Getting up, he turned to leave but stopped at the door. Looking back at the three forms bathed in the diffrent colored light from the stained glass windows.

"Good luck Lily. Your mother wanted this for you because she knew you could never part with your sire." Primus, inside a Cybertronian body now known as Lightlance, dissapeared.

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{:Prowler!~....Prowley!~.... Prowlster!!!~...:} Jazz sing songed over the comm link. The two police officers were heading down he highway towards the Grand Church of Primus.

{:That is not my designation.:}

{:Awh, are ya still mad when tha twins glitched the entire police buildin?:} Jazz asked as he swerved around a slow pedestrian on the highway.

Prowl was smart to drive with his lights on, signaling others to get out of his way where as his partner liked surprises while on the highway.

{:Not so much the twins as you.:} Prowl growled.

{:Wha? What did ah do this time?:}
Jazz asked innocently. Sure he was involved but not to the point like last time where he locked Prowl inside his berthroom, that had thousands of macho mech posters taped on the walls while blasting horrible Earth music for an hour. This time, he only gave the twins the keys to the building and turned a blind eye.

Prowl pressed harder ahead of Jazz, using his horse power to the maximum. The pair of police officers exited a ramp and slid onto a road leading to the church.

Earlier that morning a priest sent them a call about a femme suddenly appearing. The report said she had no recollection of how or what she was. And to make matters worst. She had two sparklings with her.

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Optimus sat in his office over looking Crystal City. Cybertrons moons lit the smooth rocks in astounding diffrent colors. Giving life to the glorious capital.

The Prime sighed as he signed off on another document. This one stated that the miners get doubled their pay for any who over worked their particular time schedule.

"Optimus." Bumblebee walked in carrying a stack of data pads. His voice now fixed thanks to Ratchet, who had the available supplies to reconstruct him a new voice box. "The documents and stuff came in from Voss. The city has finally been rebuilt and they need yours and Megatrons signatures to open it for settlement. Then you have another data pad in here from Ironhide."

Prime hummed at that. "What's he want this time." He chuckled.

"He.... he wants to open another Academy. This time in Voss for the flyers." Bee laid them down on his desk.

Optimus looked over them in silence but glanced up to his scout. "Bumblebee. May I ask you a question?"

The yellow bot tilted his helm a little. "Of course."

"Why aren't you out there doing something like Jazz or Sunstreaker. Your skills far surpass carting data pads back and forth from my office to others. Why are you staying here?"

Bumblee sighed and shifted his weight. His blue optics seemed to dim a little as his wings drooped. "Someone's gotta look after you."

"I am perfectly capable-"

"No your not." Bumblee interupted. "You haven't been the same since then. You're always up and running back and forth without rest. You're pushing yourself to hard. Between this and searching, you're going to run yourself to death." Bumblebee walked around the desk and placing a servo on the Primes shoulder. "It's been 7000 years Optimus. I loved her just as must as you and Blurr was like brother." Bumblebee whispered. "But they're gone. If they were still alive.... they would've came back by now."

Optimus didn't say anything nor acknowledge his sympathies. He merely just picked up a data pad and started to read over its contents.

Bumblebee, sensing his hidden grief, turned to leave. "If you need anything, my comm channel is open." Like that, the scout left his leader to his thoughts.

Optimus took the data pad and flung it across the room. He slouched in his chair and looked out his window to the sun rise. His thoughts were all jumbled up and his spark ached.

He bent down to pull out a drawer in his desk and grabbed a data pad. Clicking it on, a hologram presented itself before him.

A small smile crept on the Primes face plates as he looked at the picture taken on the deck of the Nemisis. "I sware upon the Matrix, I will find you." Optimus Prime promised.

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Megatron flew over the still ubuilt sector of Cybertron. His jet engines roaring with power and strenght. With the absence of Soundwave, Starscream and Shockwave, the warlord has never felt so.... lost.

As his form drew closer to Crystal City, Megatron thought of his past life. He'd hate to admit it, and he wouldn't to anyone but himself, but he missed his officers.

He missed Starscreams constant chatter and even his challenges to over take the throne.

He missed Shockwaves seemingly humorless jokes about something being illogical. Or when he would bicker with Starscream.

But above all, Megatron missed Soundwave. He missed his undying loyalty, unwavering silent support. How he always had his back and made sure to keep the others in line when Megatron was gone on a mission. He missed it. He missed his TIC, he missed his son.

Frag, Megatron even missed the speedster. He had great potential to become a leader and Megatron would've made him his SIC in the millitary if he hadn't-

Suddenly two jets whizzed by but slowed to appear on either side of the warlords wings.

{:Megatron sir, we checked the sectors assigned to us.:} one said.

{:But we've came up empty...again.:} The other answered.

Megatron sunk in altitude at that but growled, he wouldn't give up. He was known for being resilient and stubborn. He expecially couldn't quit when Optimus was close to losing faith.

{:Sir, may I be so bold to ask a question?:} one of the jets commed.
Megatron gave a growl of his engines for him to continue. {:I know that the human was known for helping revive Cybertron, but all this searching, makes it seem like she's done more than that. Did she do something to personally impact your life sir?:}

There was a long pause as the three of them flew over Iacon and drew ever closer to Cybertrons beautiful captial. One that both Autobots and Decepticons agreed on. The one she chose.

{:She not only changed my mind and spark; not only uniting both Decepticons and Autobots...but she was my first human I could call an acceptable companion.:} Megatron admitted to his two newest officers. Jetfire and Jetstorm. (AN: Not the one from Bayverse)

He then pulled ahead of them into the rising suns light, unknowing of what he'd soon discover.

Alllllrighty. Whadya think about this one? Yes Lily is now a Cybertronian, get over it. There will still be fluff and stuff because there will be sparklings involved. YAY.

You're also probably wondering, WHAT OTHER PLOT CAN THERE BE AFTER THIS?!?!

Well..... I kinda have an idea. It'll focus around-
*mpff*
(Sorry but I've seem to be kid napped so not to give away spoilers for the next chapter.)