Title: Costume Closet
Series: Transformers (2007 Movie)
Characters: Bumblebee, Jazz, Sam, Mikela
Warnings: AU I suppose.
Rating: G
Summary: “What is Halloween all about lil' buddy?”
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or concepts involved in this story. I just write fan works to express my love. <3
A/N: Yeah, um..Jazz never died in my mind. <3 So, he's in this because I can do that in fan fiction. ;D
Halloween was fast approaching and the thrill of it all was in the air. The Witwicky household had gotten an extreme makeover of sorts, Sam's mother having gone all out with decorating. Sam, of course, had been roped into helping which meant Mikela had been as well and, in turn, their robot companions had wanted to get involved.
“What is all this stuff?” Glancing up from the box of decorations he had been going through, Sam grinned as he watched Jazz's holo-form try on a witch's hat, eyebrow arched as he tipped it back some. “Weird, man.”
“That's a witch's hat. And that--” He pointed as he stood, stepping over the box before him to snag a broom off the ground. “--is a witch's broom.”
“...And it's different from a normal broom...how?”
“Just trust me. It is.” Passing the broom off to a confused looking Jazz, the young man glanced around, blinking as he realized it was just them. “Where did the others go?”
“Attic I think. Man, are ya' sure this is different from a normal bro-Hey wait up!” Dropping the broom the holo-form followed after Sam as the young man made his way upstairs, the pair drifting up into the attic where talking could be heard though it was hard to tell what was being talked about.
“Mikela? Bee?” Climbing up the ladder and poking his head through the entrance Sam wasn't able to say anything else as his gaze fell on his girlfriend and guardian, a dumbfounded look on his face. “What...”
“Bee wanted to try dressing up,” Mikela said with a grin, hands on her hips as she looked over her creation. “Cute isn't it?”
“It's...ah...”
“Lookin' good, Bee!” Jazz mused as he popped up with Sam, an arm slung over the human's shoulder as a wide grin split his lips, the witch's hat still perched on his head. A chirp was his answer followed by the sound of music playing as Bee spun around to show off his costume, looking quite proud of himself. Sam winced as Jazz pushed up past him and went over to get a better look at his comrade, leaving Sam to just shake his head as he hauled himself up and drifted over to stand beside his girlfriend, arms folded over his chest.
“...I never pegged Bee as the Harley Quinn type.”
“It was either that or Cat Woman,” Mikela replied, grinning as Sam choked.
“I'd say you did the right thing.”