Prologue

Bumblebee always sneaked out of her new family's home. (Or her real home, says Cricket). She's done it so much, her family barely notices she even exists. Which is fine, she didn't need them anyway... A hero was her REAL family, and no one can say otherwise. She snuck into Sundew's home and jumped onto her lap, as she was writing something. She looked down and grumbled at Bumblebee.

" What does it take to get rid of you? " Sundew asked, with a snarl.

" You're stuck with me! " She smiled. " Besides, my family is no fun. They don't like going on adventures, and they hate the idea of me being a hero. "

Sundew dropped the snarl and sighed.

" What are you working on? " Bumblebee asked.

Sundew put Bumblebee on the table and she saw pages and pages written entirely by Sundew.

" Smart mouth wants every person in history to give what they did in history. She'll put all these pages in the 'book of history'. " Sundew explained.

" OOH! I like that idea! I bet everyone will see us as heroes. " Bumblebee said, overly excited. " What have you written so far? " She asked.

" Well, so far I wrote about how my mother and father were like, and how I helped burn a hive... Sit down, this may be a while. "

While she was speaking, Bumblebee was not paying attention. She wrote some comments and other additions to the pages. These were Bee's comments, something most people adored and loved that a person of history was making small comments... She was starting to be the hero that people saw her as... Until... one day.