My name is B-127. I never really knew why I have this as my name. Every time I try to ask my carrier about it, she said I would figure out soon. When is 'soon'? 

I was just at Iacon Warrior Academy, like normal. Until one of the trouble makers, Steelsoul came along.

"Hey 127! How's you're sire doing? Oh wait I forgot He's DEAD!" He laughs,

Primus I hate this.

"Hey! One more word about my sire, and you'll be dead." I say in a threatening tone.

"Break it up, break it up you two!" Professor Ratchet says.

"But Professor!" Steelsoul starts to say.

"Enough, get to class or a wrench is gonna come at your helm." He says 

Steelsoul runs off to class, afraid to get a wrench to his helm. 

"Now, B-127, what happened?" He asks me.

"He-he asked how's my sire doing, and then made it obvious that he's dead." I say choking back tears.

I see that Ratchet had sad optics, I'm guessing he knew my sire pretty well.

"127, do you know who your sire is." He asks.

I shake my head 'no' I'm guessing he was about to tell me who he was.

"I understand why Arcee didn't tell you. Now have you heard of Bumblebee?" He asks.

"We learned about him in Cybertronian History." I answer.

"Well, he's your sire. And died protecting you, and your carrier. He saved your aunt when she was a child." He replies.

I was shocked out of my mind, Bumblebee, the warrior scout. WAS MY SIRE!!

"So, how did I get my name?" I ask.

"Well, at one point in the war, he disappeared. He was spying on the decepticons, and whenever he got something that would help the autobots, he would send it to us, and to make sure the transmission wasn't intercepted. He used the code name B-127 because his designation started with a 'B' and he was the 127th cybertronian to be created." He answers.

I look at the ground and Ratchet bends down to my level,

"He was truly a great hero." was all he told me 

Ratchet soon left after that causing me to think, why didn't I know I had an Aunt?

I better ask carrier about her.

During Weaponry with Ironhide, a slim femme walked into the room whispered something to Ironhide, and Ironhide nodded.

"Class is dismissed early." he told us.

Before the femme left the room she turned to me and smiled before heading out of the room.

Weird

Since Weaponry was done early I decided to go to the Cybertronian History room, and headed to one of the computers which we were allowed to use anytime.

I searched up 'Bumblebee' and got an article all about him. I read through the article, and figured out that he lost his voice box making sure Megatron didn't reach the allspark. I keep reading, and what Ratchet told me was confirmed. 'Bumblebee's sparkmate was Arcee, and they had one child, who Bumblebee didn't live long enough to see grow up.' 

My optics well up in tears thinking about it, I can't believe he went through so much. But another thing I noticed was, they never included how he died. That made me want to cry even more, Carrier was the only one who was there at his death. She knows how, but she would never want to talk about it.

I heard other bots walking past, specifically Vegaspark, and her friends. I quickly wipe away my tears, and hide in the room until they walk past. Bad luck for me they walked into this room.

"You know B-127." Vegaspark asks, 

all her friends nod. 

"And since her carrier is Arcee, that means her sire is or was Bumblebee."  She adds.

"Why are you telling us this?" her friend Frost asks.

"Don't talk about my sire!" I say rising up from my hiding spot.

"Aww, there's little 127. Sorry no daddy to run to." Vegaspark says.

"SHUT THE FRAG UP!" I yell

"I think your daddy had anger issues to, that's why he died. He got a little to aggressive." She adds.

"Vegaspark, I need you to SHUT THE FRAG UP before I take you and your glitches to the pit." I curse. 

"What the frag is going on in here?" Ironhide mumbles.

"Oh, Professor Ironhide, 127 was insulting Vegaspark because she's a poor fighter." Frost says.

"Yeah, it got real messy" Springstar says. 

"Quit lying Frost, I know what happened." Ironhide says.

"What but-" Frost was cut off by Ironhide

"Class, NOW" Ironhide demands.

"yes sir." Springstar says quietly. 

Vegaspark shoots an ugly glare at me before leaving the room.

When all of the femmes left, me and Ironhide remained.

Ironhide looks at the computer seeing it was still on, when he goes to turn it off, he saw the previously searched stuff, he saw 'Bumblebee' on it I saw his optics wash over with sadness. 

He turns off the computer and walks over to me.

"127, you really want to learn about your sire, don't you?" He asks.

I nod my head once.

"Well, you could try going to the museum, or something, cause believe me, Arcee is not going to talk about it. And I don't think anyone else will either." He adds.

"Okay, thanks Professor." I say.

"Anytime kid." he answered

(TIME SKIP) HOME

Finally the day was over and I was home. 

"Hey Carrier!" I say hiding the sadness in my voice.

"Hey 127. How was the academy today?" she asks.

"It was, good." I answer with pity in my voice. 
Carrier must have heard it because she asked me, 

"Is everything alright?" she knew what happened.

"No, not really." I answer.

"You can talk to me about it." she says.

"I- okay, I'll talk about it." I answer.

"now, what's wrong?" She asks.

"well, Carrier, every single day. Bots pick on me, they always ask 'how's your sire doing' and I'm sick of it, if he hadn't died, I would've known him better, I would know why bots trust him, I wouldn't be picked on. I-I would've known why, why he's so special to every bot." I practically whispered the last part. 

"And, whose my Aunt?" I ask

"Well, you know I don't like talking about it. But I'll tell you when you're older." Carrier replies. 

A look of shock washed over my face.

"When I'm older? I'm 16 in human years! That's what you keep telling me, 'when I'm older' isn't my age old enough, or will I never know??" I all but yelled.

My carrier looked shocked, and disappointed. 

"B-127, this is unacceptable!" She starts to say.

"No, you're unacceptable. I'm going to clear my head." I yelled.

I stomped out of my house, transformed into a motorcycle and drove off. 

I turned my windows to see that my Carrier was trying to follow me in her vehicle mode. But since my mode was cybertronian, and Carrier's was Earth based, mine had more efficiency.

B-127's Vehicle Mode

I drove until Carrier was no longer in view. 
I transform and walk on a top of a cliff, and sit down at the edge.

"You know this was your Sire's favorite spot to go when he was tired of war, it was also where he had a nice peaceful conversation with your mother." A voice said behind me.

I look behind and I saw the same slim femme who was at the academy. She sat down next to me, I saw that she had a blue visor on where I could see her optics in a pretty sky blue , and four door wings, resembling insect wings.

"Hey, weren't you-"  I was cut off again

"Yes, I was." She answers.

"Your carrier wasn't the only one there that day, I was too." she adds.

I stay quiet and let her keep talking.

"He rescued me when I was just a sparkling. And I was his little sister, that's what he used to call me." She says

"And he absolutely loved Earth, I know a couple bots, and humans who don't know he died." She adds with pity in her voice.

"You wanna go to Earth?" She asks

"Frag yeah!" I say

"Then come on, we're in for an adventure!"