A week have pasted since the whole...incident. Sideswipe and Bumblebee are getting along again and they are going to visit Team Prime.

"Hey, Bee! And I'm taking a guess that this is Sideswipe?" Arcee greeted and Bumblebee nodded and Sideswipe smiled. "Hey." Sideswipe said, quietly since he's shy. "Aw...don't need to be afraid. We're not gonna hurt you." Arcee assures Sideswipe and he smiles.

"That reminds me, where's Smokescreen?" Bumblebee asked, looking around the room for the amateur mech. "Here!" Smokescreen called out behind the couch, scrolling through his game area. "What are you doing?" Bee asked. "Looking for Slender: Eight Pages." Smokescreen replied and then he stood up with the game disc in his hands and he inserted it into the Xbox.

"What?!" Bee exclaimed. "What's Slender, father?" Sideswipe asked. "It's nothing you should know about." Bee replied, eyeing Smokescreen.

"Come on, bumbler! It'll be fine." Smokescreen smiled, and Bumblebee has no choice. He nodded at Sideswipe and gave him a smile before going to Smokescreen's side to watch him play Slenderman.

Everything was fine, Sideswipe enjoyed watching Smokescreen collect the pages and the mech didn't get any close encounters with the Slenderman. But that was short lived, the static sound that alerted the player that Slender was nearby appeared in game and Smokescreen knew that he was in trouble. Sideswipe didn't understand why Smokescreen has gone into a panic, but quickly understood when the white and expressionless face popped up on screen with a horrible scream following.

Sideswipe's shriek carries through the entire house and Bumblebee was the first to slam the door open and saw his adopted son in a trauma. 

"SMOKESCREEN!!!" Bee howled and Smokescreen knew, he was going to die.