Chapter Eight

I grin when I see Charlie's house come into view and when I see the silver car waiting for us there. Memo was waiting for us there, talking to Jazz.

As soon as we parked on the driveway, I immediately hopped out of the car and to Jazz.

"Jazz!" I cry out.

"Hey, shorty", Jazz says softly.

"It's good to see you, Jazz", I say quietly, only loud enough for Jazz to hear.

"It's good to see you too", Jazz whispers.

I smile softly before remembering something.

"You said there was something you wanted to show me?"

"Oh yeah!" Jazz exclaims.

Soon, a human materialized in the driver's seat. I jumped back, surprised. The man had on a white shirt, with a silver sheening jacket. He also wore grey pants, and had silver hair. I think, however, that his most striking feature were his eyes. They were this brilliant blue which stood out against the silver, and the gray.

"Hey, shorty", Jazz says. However, it didn't come from the vehicle. It came from the man, that had stepped out of the vehicle.

"Jazz...?" I murmur in disbelief. He smiles.

"Ratchet created it, at my request. It's to help us blend in with humans", Jazz says. "Well, that's what I suggested they be used for. I, however, had a different idea."

I raise an eyebrow and Jazz steps closer to me, before pulling me into a hug. I gasped in shock as his arms wrapped around me, his head resting on top of mine. I hesitantly wrap my arms around him, before hugging him tightly.

"Never leave me again", I whisper.

"I won't", Jazz whispers.

"Promise?"

"I promise."

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