-What BumbleBee Looks Like ------>

->(Video- I need a Hero By Bonnie Tyler)<-

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(Paige's P.O.V)

Sighing boredly I face planted onto the couch as the Autobots had returned back to their base besides Ratchet of course he was recharging at the moment which I could understand since it was 1 am in the fricking morning. Why was I awake?. Because I can't sleeeeeeep. I was glad to be told that none of them were seriously injured just a through scratches and dirt smudges on their paint jobs besides that they were completely healthy, but it is slightly concerning that the Decpeticon spottings seem to become more and more frequent.

"Ngggghhh", I groan as I roll onto my back which caused me to fall off the couch and land hard on the floor.

"Ouch", I say plainly while I just stared at the ceiling in pure boredom.

I never knew my ceiling was so fricking shiny and clean. Like wow. It's so fucking bright. Why is my ceiling so bright and clean?.

Oh wait, that's just the light.

Snorting at my stupidity I get up slowly deciding to go for a walk. Grabbing My IPod, I stop as I Looked at my phone in debate if i bring it or not which I decide not to, quickly slipping on my sneakers while putting in my ear buds I run out of the house. Not wanting to annoy Ratchet I don't bother going to him and just walk off. A simple walk around the block wont do any harm right?. Just like old time sake's. Not having a care in the world and not needing to worry about Decepticons.

"I need a hero~", I sing under my breath as I walk around the corner, I had always loved this song since I was a little girl. Sharlet used to sing it to me to help me sleep. Man I miss Sharlet.  Tear built up in my eyes at the memories of Sharlet, I shook my head in dismissal of the memories. I hated crying. I hated showing my emotions. It showed signs of weakness. I hate being weak.

"I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night", I swing around a random sign pole before continuing walking that started to turn into a jolly skip. Trying to brighten my mood once again.

"He's gotta be strong and he's gotta be fast", I bounce my head to the beat noticing a similar Police car That had now started to follow me. Not taking it seriously I ignored it.

"And he's gotta be fresh from the fight"

"I need a hero. I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light", The police car siren's turned on which I ignored because... I wasn't doing anything wrong. Duh. I was expecting the driver to zoom pass me but he didn't.

"He's gotta be sure and it's gotta be soon!", I sing louder and turn around another corner, my eyes stay on the police car that seemed to be following me still. 

"And he's gotta be larger than life...", I started to stop singing when I noticed similar words on the side -To Punish and Enslave-. Reading those words made my heart drop.

Barricade.

And I coudln't ring Ratchet because I didn't bring my phone. 

Idiot.

My peaceful walk turned into a sprint of fear . A sprint to get to safety. To home. To Ratchet. A scream left my mouth when Barricade zoomed passed me and In seconds I was thrown to the ground with two ruby red eyes starring down at me. Quickly reacting to the situation I got up and sprinted away from the crazy killing machine. "Ratchet!, Ratchet!", I yell loudly in hopes of him hearing my yells of help. 

"Come here... human", the way human slid off his tongue made me shiver in fear, My scream echoed the quiet neighbourhood as an missile flew straight pass my head missing me by inches and hitting a car next to me making it explode. The power of the explosion sent me flying into the middle of the road. My delicate skin was starting to show signs of being bruised and bleeding cuts by the glass that was on the road from the car explosion. Great. I am Injured once again.

I felt skinny sharp claw like fingers grip around my fragile body, my eyes widened noticing I was metre's in the air. I frantically squirmed in his hand in attempts of getting out of his bone crushing grip.

"Mm?, No Autobots to come to your rescue?", His face-plates formed a sly grin down at me, "They truly have given up on you".

My eyes hardened at him, "That's not true!", I yelled at him in rage getting my arms free i slammed my fists into his hands. Which succeeded nothing at all.

"Now to kill you for once and for all", My eyes squeezed shut as I was lifted higher in the air. He was going to throw me. Throw me into the air and pretty much explode me like a fucking gun practice.

"Any last words?"

Oh Fuck it all.

"Fuck you. Fuck The Decepticons. Go fuck yourselves. Fuck it all", I claim bluntly at him putting the middle finger up at him. This made the Decepticons eyes glow brightly in rage and suddenly i was thrown through the air and his gun shot echoed the atmosphere.

"Not today Barricade!", My eyes snap open in shock hearing the familiar voice and felling a single Warm, Giant metal servo catch me. I look up to be face to face with the Autobot that had saved my life once again. He swung his right fist at Barricade hitting him across the face-plates I could easily see the energon splatter in the air as he flew into a nearby empty warehouse.

"RATCHET NO!!", I screamed in fear as an missile hit Ratchet in the middle of his back. His Blue Optics squeezed shut in pain, he stood still but strong protecting me from the continuous bullets and missiles fired towards us. This made my heart drop seeing my Guardian in pain was one of the sights I hoped I never witness but I am and it is because of me.

Ratchet Quickly Transformed his free hand into a cannon, It spun rapidly glowing a goldish/blueish colour he fired at Barricade hitting him in the shoulder this made the Decepticon fly backwards once again in a fail attempt of punching Ratchet. Barricade noticing that he was over-powered transformed into his Alt-Mode and retreated.This made me sigh in relief.

"Hmpf. Slagging Decepticon's always Retreating", Ratchet muttered under his breath before looking down at me with concerned optics, "Are you Alright Paige?"

"Yes. Yes I am Because of you", I claimed breathless looking up at My Guardian.

No wait. Not Guardian.

Ratchet Is My Hero.