Meanwhile, at the Witwicky Residence, the family was getting ready for (YN)'s next stage job life. The 19-year-old, now 6ft 1in tall boy was getting ready for his biggest thing of his life. Well... second biggest thing if your considering what happened with the Autobots and the Decepticons: he was off to Collage.

(YN) put on his leather jacket and tied his shoes on his two dogs, Roscoe, who was a silver sable American Alsatian, and Bella, a Bernese Mountain dog, both run into his room and wag their tails, panting happily. (YN) chuckled and patted their heads.

???: "Come on! Let's go! All hands on deck!" Shouted a voice from outside.

(YN) rolled his eyes and looked out. He saw his Uncle Ron carrying a box of his things and putting them in the Pontiac Vibe.

Ron: "(YN)! Move it!" He yelled.

(YN): "Alright, alright, I'm coming!" He yelled back. "Just can't wait to get rid of me, can he?" He muttered. He then slid down the stair-railing and landed on his feet with Roscoe and Bella in tow. Then he saw Judy crying. "What's wrong, Aunt Judy?"

Judy: "Look what I found." She holds up a bib with a teddy bear on it. "It's your baby bin." She cried.

(YN): "Ugh." He sighed, slapping his forehead. "Okay. Here we go." Judy then hugged him with all her might. Ron then comes in and saw them.

Ron: "Judy, come on!" He groaned, rolling his eyes. "The guy's 19 years old!"

(YN): "See, Uncle Ron? THIS is how you're supposed to react when your own bloodline is about to go out into the world and fend for himself." He muffled in Judy's arms.

Ron: "My heart bleeds for you, pal." He muttered sarcastically.

(YN): "No love at all, huh?" He mumbled. Judy let go and looked at him.

Judy: "You have to come home every holiday, not just big ones." She said. "You have to come home for Halloween."

(YN): "I can't come over for THAT, Aunt Judy." He chuckled.

Judy: "Well, then we'll come to you." She suggested.

(YN): "Absolutely not. You're not doing that." He stated with a serious face.

Ron: "Would you let the kid breathe, for crying out loud?" He snapped. "Come on. Go pack. There's no way you're packed for a month-long trip." Judy sniffed and walked up the steps. "March, young lady." He then gives Judy a smack on the buttock. (YN) immediately covered his eyes.

(YN): "Uncle Ron, seriously?" He deadpanned.

Judy: "I love it when you call me "young lady", you dirty old man." She smiled cheekily before heading upstairs.

Ron: "You ain't seen nothing yet." He snickered.

(YN): "Uncle Ron! Please!" He begged. "Not while I'm standing here, thank you! Do you have any idea how many nightmares I'm gonna have now?"

Ron: "Ah, don't be such a baby." He argued. "Like you don't do that with Mikaela."

(YN): "Yeah, but there's a word for how I do that, Uncle Ron." He explained. "'Discreetly', ever heard of that word?" Ron sighed and put down another box before looking at him straight in the eye.

Ron: "You know, (YN), it's just gonna be hard for Judy to accept that her nephew's all grown up." He said softly. "You're been a second to us, pal, and you're going out to handle the world and everything."

(YN): "You okay, Uncle Ron?" He asked.

Ron: "Yeah, I'm fine." He nodded. (YN) then gave him a quick hug, calming his emotional state. "There's also gonna be a lot of women at college too, (YN)." He and (YN) walked outside. (YN) held a box in his hands as they walked to the car.

(YN): "Uncle Ron, Mikaela is the ONLY GIRL for me." He stated, placing the box inside the car. "Alright? I'm a one-woman kind of guy."

Ron: "Look, Mikaela's the greatest, but you gotta give room to grow, okay? You're no different than any other couple you age." He said, waving his hand.

(YN): "Except for the fact that we discovered an alien race of transforming robots together?" He pointed out.

Ron: "How long you gonna ride that scooter?" He scoffed.

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Meanwhile, Mikaela Banes, (YN)'s girlfriend of two years kneels on the saddle of a custom Harley-Davidson motorcycle, painting a flaming skull on the cycle's pectoral tank at Mike's Custom Cycles.

Mikaela is not like other the 19 year old girls, as she has an interest in cars, dating back to her preteen years, helping her father steal cars and dismantle them for parts. Of course this sent her father to prison, who is currently released and now works at the shop. This life if crime turned Mikaela from a normal girl, to a auto enthusiast.

As she was finishing the skull, Mikaela pulls out her phone and dials someone.

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(YN): "Listen, Uncle Ron, I know what the odds are, alright?" He stated. Then he hears his phone ring. "Wait a second." He pulls it out of his pocket and looks at the caller ID. "Oh, who could that be?" Ron shrugged his shoulders, smirks and walks off. He then answers the phone and smiled. "Hey, beautiful." He greeted.

Mikaela(Cellphone): "I'm breaking up with you." She replied bluntly.

(YN): "I don't hear the sincerity in that statement." He laughed.

Mikaela(Cellphone): "Well, I am, so there's no reason for me to come say goodbye to you." She added.

(YN): "Geez," He then headed up the stairs. "You almost sounded serious that time. But check this? I made a you a long distance relationship kit. Webcam, some romantic stuff like candles and mixes, and I might give you an added surprise. Are you my girl, again?" He heard Mikaela giggling on the line.

Mikaela(Cellphone): "When am I never? Looking forward to that surprise." She emphasized.

(YN): "Hey. You want my War-Day shirt?" He inquired, taking out the exact same bomber jacket he wore during the battle of Mission City.

Mikaela(Cellphone): "(YN), you mean to tell me you actually kept those?" She breathed out.

(YN): "What can I say? As horrific the experience of that day was, it just reminds me that I'm glad I got you and Bumblebee." He answered, just as a piece of metal falls on of the jacket and hits the floor. "Huh, what's this?"

Mikaela(Cellphone): "Love you. I'll be over in twenty." She snickered.

(YN): "Mikaela, I think a piece of the AllSpark got stuck in my jacket." He then picked up the piece of the AllSpark.

Suddenly, random Cybertronian glyphs started appearing in (YN)'s head, making the shard sizzle in his hand. (YN) dropped it, and the shard melted through the floor of (YN)'s bedroom and through the internal wiring. The shard then lands on the kitchen table, sending a pulse of energy around everything that was electronic.

That wave of energy was not a bluffing matter as the kitchen appliances such as blenders, toasters, mixers, mini ovens, a microwave over and even a nearby vacuum cleaner all start to show pieces detaching from each other, and others seem to move. The appliances were... transforming.

And this in fact was the case. The appliances all transformed into tiny, mutant like minibots, muttering gibberish and nonsense. They all start to cause minor mayhem as some of the robots knock down some stuff like bread, bowls, plates, and cups. Some of the minibots start shooting the kitchen like madmen. It doesn't last long as the minibots all make their way upstairs.

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Judy: "Ron...! Did you know it was gonna be this hard?" She weeped slightly, walking after Ron with suitcases. "Was it this hard when Sam left?" She asked, letting out a few sniffles.

Ron: "Can you stop?!" He asked, turning around to face his wife.

Judy: "Yeah! Okay, I'll stop." She snapped, and threw the bags on the ground. "You carry this shit!" She sniffed. "You know what?! I don't wanna go anywhere with you! I don't wanna go to France with you! I don't wanna go 'round the corner with you! I'm going back inside!" She huffed, and stormed off back into the house.

Ron: "Alright. Fine, I'll call you from Paris." He shrugged off.

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Upstairs, (YN) managed to grabbed a fire extinguisher and starts blasting the still burning hole on the floor. The white, flame retardant fog cover the portion of the floor. The flames are semi extinguished. But there were still bits of burning still going on.

He then grabs a nearby water bottle and empties the bottle into the flame. (YN) coughed as he inhales some smoke, that's starting to disappear. As he continued to put out the flame, the doorknob jiggled as the minibots from the kitchen open the door, slightly.

(YN) goes to the door and opened it widely. However, he looked down and gets spooked for the minibot's on the floor.

(YN): "AAAAHH!" He yelled, tripping  and falls back as the robot's start shooting at him, and they entire room.

The non-shooting minibots all make their way to (YN). One of them pounced onto (YN), but he grabbed it and threw it at the vacuum-bot. They all started firing at him, making (YN) leap up and head for the window, and jumped out. He landed on top of the roof, bullets grazing his head as he lay there.

Ron: "What is all the racket?" He demanded, walking over to (YN)'s window. "(YN)?"

(YN): "Get down!" He shouted as he jumped from the roof.

The minibots then crawled out the windows firing at Ron and (YN). They both try to run away from the gunfire, but end up falling on their faces. They scurry behind the fountain for sanctuary as the minibots keep shooting. Water splashed onto the two whenever the bullets hit the surface.

Ron: "What was that?!" He yelled.

(YN): "It's the whole goddamn kitchen!" He answered as a small missile exploded near them, sending grass and dirt flying. The top is blown cleanly off of the fountain scaring the two underneath it.  "BUMBLEBEE!" He called out loudly.

Suddenly, a yellow 2009 Chevrolet Camaro with black racing stripes drove out of the garage. The wood from the door littered the yard as the car transformed, barrel rolling into Bumblebee.

He then activated his plasma cannon on his right forearm and fired at the minbots that are scurrying along the grass. One by one, they are all reduced to a smokey crater. Bumblebee sees both in (YN)'s room and charged up his cannon to fired a large burst, making (YN) and Ron cover themselves from the flying wood.

Judy then screamed, running out of the house with a waffle iron on her head to protect herself. But it blocked her vision and she ran into a hanging potted plant.

Ron: "Oh! Dial 9-1-1!" He exclaimed quickly as he ran over to Judy.

(YN): "Bumblebee!" He growled, pulling a piece wood off his lap.

Bumblebee: "<What'd I do? What'd I do?>" He chirped, raising his hands, confused about (YN)'s outburst.

(YN) had lived with Bumblebee long enough to understand his chirps and whirs, so he could understand him as if he's speaking English.

(YN): "Get in the garage. Go!" He demanded, pointing at the garage.

Judy: "What the freak just happened?" She screamed in confusion.

Bumblebee: "<First you tell me to get out here, then you want me to go back in?>" He whirred, rolling his head.

Judy: "HOLY MOTHER!" She yelled, looking around the ruins of her home. "Oh my God!"

(YN): "Bee, please get in the garage quietly before the authorities arrive?" He begged. "Otherwise, we'll have a breach the government tried so hard to cover." Bumblebee rolled his eyes and stomped over to the garage and looked at him.

Bumblebee: "<Whatever.>" He buzzed before he got on his hands and knees as crawled back into the garage, slapping away an old TV that shattered upon impact.

(YN): "Just stay inside the garage. I'll talk to you later." He told Bumblebee.

While the commotion was happening In the front yard, police cars and fire trucks come to the scene. The police make their way inside to investigate what happened while the firefighters went in to put out any fires inside.

(YN) walked into the kitchen with a pair of pliers in his left hand, and a small capsule on his right. He scans the counter for the shard before finally finding it. Using the pliers, he picks up the shard and carefully dumps it into the capsule.

Right outside, Mikaela, wearing black leather pants and a black leather jacket, arrives at the house in her red Aprilia RS 125 motorcycle. Her father decided to let her leave for an hour to say goodbye to (YN) personally. But she was confused and shows at how the house looks.

Mikaela walked into the backyard to see Ron explaining to the firefighters that a furnace fell and exploded. He cannot say that a alien robot blew it up, as the Transformers are supposed to be classified. She saw (YN) heading into the garage, and she catches up to him.

Mikaela: "(YN), what happened?" She asked, glancing up at the house.

(YN): "Just a little issue. Here." He then hands the capsule with the shard of the AllSpark inside. "Put this in your purse."

Judy: "(YN) Witwicky." She called, walking over to him.

(YN): "Yes, Aunt Judy?" He replied, hiding the capsule in Mikaela's bag, and turned around to face Judy.

Judy: "A word with you?" She then noticed Mikaela was with (YN). "Hi, Mikaela. I have a bald spot!" She revealed as she parted her hair to reveal said bald spot. "From a waffle iron." She turned to (YN) with a look of finality. "When you go, he goes. I cannot live with a PSYCHOTIC ALIEN IN MY GARAGE!" She claimed, pointing at the garage Bumblebee had lived in for the past two years.

Ron: "Judy! Shhh!" He hissed, stopping Judy from blowing Bumblebee's cover, and letting (YN) and Mikaela walked over to the garage towards Bumblebee. "National security." He reminded her. "Look, if we stay quiet, they're gonna take care of everything. Consider this an official start of a remodel, okay?" Judy rolled her eyes and let out an annoyed sigh. But she knew that he is right and had to agree.

Judy: "Fine, if the government's paying, I want a pool!" She claimed, and marched back to the house. "And a hot tub! And I'm gonna skinny dip," She turned and pointed her finger at Ron. "AND YOU CAN'T SAY SHIT ABOUT IT!"

(YN) pulled up the cover curtain, revealing Bumblebee, slamming his hand to his forehead.

Mikaela: "Hey, Bee." She greeted. Bumblebee only says a couple of glitched out words, something (YN) is aware of, but to her, it's new to her to know that Bumblebee's voice box is malfunctioning once again. "He's still having voice problems?" She asked (YN).

(YN): "Yeah, but I get what he's saying now, even without the radio. Guess it's a force of habit to use his radio rather than his voice." He explained. He then took a large breath. "Bee, I need to tell you about the college situation. Okay?"

Bumblebee[Stereo]: "I'm so excited!" He sang the song 'I'm So Excited' by The Pointer Sisters, snapping his fingers in the process to the music. "And I just can't hide it!"

(YN): "Bee, I can't take you with me." He said bluntly. Bumblebee stopped, his radio making a record scratch and makes a frowning look and a saddened sound.

Mikaela: "I'm gonna wait outside." He whispered quietly before she walked out of the garage.

(YN): "Bee, you're my best friend, alright?" He began. "I mean, you're like big brother to me. But there's some rule that freshmen aren't allowed to have cars in campus." Bumblebee pouted at hearing him say that rule. "I know, I know it sucks. I do want to take you with me, but it's not my choice."

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As the two are talking, Mikaela unzips her leather jacket to reveal a white strapless sundress underneath. She folds her jacket and sets it to the side. She then takes off her black leather pants to show the bottom half of the dress. She pats the skirt to get rid of any wrinkles it might have for being stuffed in leather pants for a while. She then takes off her black shoes and sets them to the side as she put on a pair of white high heels. Straightening herself, Mikaela takes one look at herself.

Mikaela: "I wonder what he would feel about this?" She wondered. She then takes a bouquet of purple flowers and stands in front of the garage, waiting for (YN) to come out.

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(YN): "Your an Autobot. You need to be with Optimus and the others. Living in this garage is got to be torture for you." Bumblebee whirred in sadness. "Can you look at me please?" He lifted Bumblebee's head with his hand. "Come on, big guy. Look, I don't like this anymore than you do, but I just want to be normal. That's why I'm going to college. After what happened back in Mission City..." He paused, and let out a sigh. "Look, I just don't want another rerun of watching us get hurt."

Bumblebee: "<Give me a second.>" He held up one hand, unlatched two spikes beside his facial plate, and he started to let coolant fall from his optics. (YN) realized he was crying.

(YN): "Come on, Bee. You are the best friend anybody could ever ask for. I've never taken that for granted." He told Bumblebee. "You've done your part to keep me safe. But we have to move on."

Bumblebee: "<(YN), if we're friends, then let me stick with you!>" He beeped to (YN). "<Optimus and the others can handle themselves. I wanna stay with you.>"

(YN): "I really hate it when you give me the big sad puppy dog eyes." He sighed with a chuckle, shaking his head. "But if it makes you feel better, just this once, you can come, but I don't want any transforming around the ground. Okay?"

Bumblebee have a metallic chuckle and offered his fist to (YN). They both fist bump and tapped their chests, giving each other the peace sign. (YN) then headed out.

(YN): "I'll go grab my stuff. The fire department's here, so you may want to turn back into a Camaro." Bumblebee nodded and transformed into his vehicle mode.

(YN) then stepped out, just in time to see Mikaela now in a white wedding gown that reached to just above her ankles, and a small bouquet of purple flowers in her hands.

Mikaela: "What do you think?" She giggled lightly.

(YN): "You are too much, you know that?" He smiled back, wrapping his arms around her.

Mikaela: "You know you love it." She said, flicking her tongue.

(YN): "Not as much as I love you." He gave her a quick kiss.

They both walk toward the front lawn with Bumblebee rolling after them where Ron and Judy were talking to the police and a couple of firefighters, trying their best to cover up the reason of the sudden explosion. As they went to the front lawn, they looked at each others eyes, smiling to one another.

Mikaela: "So, you believe that you can make it through all of those East Coast winters without me?" She asked.

(YN): "Yeah. Besides, I have you to think about all the time." He replied.

Mikaela: "And?" She quizzed open-endedly.

(YN): "Well... you're the the best girl in my life." He answered. "And I'd do anything for you."

Mikaela: "And?" She inquired open-endedly again. (YN) gently cupped her face with both hands.

(YN): "I love you." He replied, and the two passionately kissed. When they let go of their kiss, Bumblebee honks his horn at him, anxious to get a move on. "Way to kill the mood, Bee."

Mikaela: "Chat me when you get there?" She asked.

(YN): "Always." He winked. "I'll see you later." He gave her one more kiss before he hopped into the driver's seat, and Bumblebee shut the door. "Next time, have a little patience." He scoffed.

Bumblebee[Stereo]: "Ah, don't be such a sourpuss." He whirred, (YN) rolled his eyes in response.

Mikaela watched Bumblebee, and Ron and Judy's car drove away from the house, watching as (YN) prepares for college, as she stays where she is. She honestly wishes she could go with him, but it's not possible at the moment. Mikaela then walked back to the backyard to get her things.

Coming from the bushes of the house, was a small, blue RC Ford F-150 toy. It rolled along the grass until it reaches the front yard. The RC Truck is facing Mikaela as she stuffs her dress back into her leather pants and re-zips her jacket. The toy truck then let's out a panel to reveal a red Cybertronian optic, revealing the truck to be a Decepticon. The eye uses its x-ray vision to look at Mikaela's handbag.

Inside the truck sees a shard, the remaining piece of the AllSpark, free of government custody. As Mikaela rides away from the house in her motorcycle, the truck pulls out a satellite dish.

RC Truck[in Cybertronian]: "Female has sliver from Cube!" He talked, sending a signal to the sky.

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Orbiting the Earth is a strange looking satellite, with sharp edges and gears that are exposed. The satellite also appears to be of the same molding as a Cybertronian vehicle, making the assumption that it is in fact from Cybertron.

The Cybertronian satellite, activates four red lights when it received the broadcast from the RC Truck, in a manner that looks like eyes of a face.

Soundwave: "Soundwave acknowledges." He spoke in a dark, groggy voice. "Pursue her. Retrieve it." He commanded the RC Truck, looking down upon Earth.

To Be Continued...