Status: Behold! Jetfire is an old bot and is slow moving(not in this fic tho XD) but so is this Fic!

Lay Me Down With a Ghost

Four years after the Revenge of the Fallen, the Autobots retrieved Jetfire's remains and somehow Ratchet was able to repair him, giving him a new spark and all. He was given new parts and instead of looking old and rusty as he did, he now looks as if he went a few millennia back in time. Though when given the new spark, he asked his new allies if they would shut him down, for he only wanted to live in peace as he did in the hangar that he had spent years in.

Irene Stridewell is the 17 year old daughter of the CEO of the Smithsonian National Air and Space Museum in Washington D.C.. She likes to spend most of her time in the Steven F. Udvar-Hazy Center with most of her favorite aircrafts, including the banned to flying Black Bird. Join her as her life she once known was peaceful turn upside down when she learns the truth.

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This story is being made for my best friend of all time as she is moving away. She fancies Jetfire so I decided to make a fic for her~ :D Hope you all enjoy! This story may not be as updated as much as Shout It Out.(which is also another Transformers Fic), but it will definitely be updated :D

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  1. Billy's Bracelet.
  2. What Are You?
  3. Sleep well?
  4. PB&J Sandwiches.
  5. Fighter Jets.
  6. Thoughts.
  7. Nightmares.
    Extreme, gruesome details at very end. Not for the weak stomached.
  8. As Long As I'm Here.