Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. While I wrote the story, the creator for Bombshell is :iconleilad80: per her request for a story with her and Starscream. I hope she enjoys it. There is some slash in here, but nothing blatant. No like – no read. This is strictly a fan fic. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
Starscream was sleeping in a berth in the Decepticon base, as he was spying there for the Autobots, but he let no one know about that. Suddenly he felt a gentle pulse compelling him to get up. The pulse, he realized was from his special sparkmate. And since his sparkmate sounded very worried about something, Starscream knew that he should go to meet his loved one, but only after he could grab some energon, as he was famished.
As Starscream was walking down the hallway, he began to wonder why his sparkmate had called, as Screamer knew that his sparkmate knew of Starscream's assignment. Starscream knew that the only one who could call him completely off his mission was Prime, but Starscream was not going to ignore his sparkmate, as it had been a couple weeks since the two had last seen each other. The only thing that jolted Starscream form his thoughts was the loud banging coming from the room, as if two machines were clanking together.
When Starscream entered the poorly lit room, he noticed that Cyclonus and Demolisher were going at it, completely oblivious to everything around them. Starscream, slightly put off by the sight, quickly grabbed his energon cube and left. He left the crazy fraggers to keep going, while he drank the energon quickly before heading out to meet his special mate. Starscream knew he needed to be careful, as one wrong move could expose him as a traitor to the Decepticons, but Screamer knew this contact from his precious sparkmate was of utmost importance.
As Screamer headed out, he began to think back about how he met his precious sparkmate. He had just defected from the Decepticons, and being a traitor to one cause and furious at Megatron, Starscream accepted the offer to join up with the Autobots. And while Hotshot and others gave him a hard time at first, they soon became fast friends and comrades in arms. It was Hotshot himself that introduced the seeker to the lovely femme who was now his sparkmate.
When Starscream first laid optics on her, his sparked just shivered in his chest. It had never happened before, but something about this femme just called to his spark. She was beautiful. Her alt mode was a small tank and her coloration was green and red with light green optics. Her voice was sweet as honey and drove Starscream's processor wild. Starscream was so focused on the femme that Hotshot had to knock the seeker out of his stupor. It was then that the femme turned around, her light green optics flickering, enticing the seeker to come closer. Starscream approached, cautiously as he had heard about this femme, and while this femme was not like the female commander, Elita One, this femme could still pack quite a punch.
Starscream noticed how her helm seemed to come to two distinct points and then flare out underneath, or as the humans might say, they looked like cat ears (and unknown to screamer they were just as sensitive as his wings). He also noticed that her gun for her tank alt mode formed a small tail right near her cute little aft. Starscream swallowed hard as he approached. Her name was Bombshell, and boy was she a knock out literally and figuratively. Once Starscream had finally gotten the courage to talk to her, he found out that she was just as nervous about him as he was about meeting her and soon they were seen together everywhere. A few weeks later and they had bonded as sparkmates.
And with that last thought, Starscream realized that he was in the spot where Bombshell wanted to meet him, and while he was happy to see her, he could tell by the look on her faceplate that something was amiss. And deciding that he had not been followed, Starscream quickly crept up to the rock where Bombshell had placed herself in the fetal position. It was obvious to Screamer that she had been crying as the dry energon now stained her beautiful faceplate. Starscream, realizing that his mate was in distress, walked up to her, sat down next to her, and once her sat down comfortably next to her, he pulled her closer to him, embracing the smaller femme in his large, warm, and loving arms. She felt slightly better, but still continued to leak energon.
'Shhh….hon' Starscream called through their bond 'tell me what's wrong. What's bothering my precious sparkmate?' Starscream began to gently rock his sparkmate back and forth while scratching her cat-ear-like antenna. She began to purr at the sensation, but stopped shortly afterward. If this was not helping, Starscream knew something was wrong.
'Screamer, dear' replied Bombshell, 'you remember the night that we celebrated our sparkbonding just before you took off on your mission to infiltrate the 'Cons?'
'Yes I do, dear, it was fantastic. I think of it every day, your love is what keeps me going.' replied Screamer as he did not know what Bombshell was driving at.
'Well' replied Bomshell, ' We must have done something more than just bonded…cause I am preg…preg…I am pregnant' replied Bombshell, the last part much softer than the first, so much so that Starscream almost missed it.
"You are pregnant? How do you know?" asked Starscream confused, but still holding tightly yet gently onto his sparkmate.
"Not so loud, you dumbaft!" responded Bombshell, as she did not want everyone to know as those who are with sparklings are in danger of Decepticon attack. "I have been throwing up every morning, and I went to Red to get checked out, and he confirmed it. We are expecting, though Red could not say how many. What do we do? We made a promise to each other – no sparklings till the war ends. What are we going to do, Screamer?" Bombshell looked at her sparkmate, blue energon tears rolling down her pretty checks.
"No matter what comes" replied Starscream "I will be here for you and our family." And with that Starscream embraced his sparkmate even tighter while still being gentle and sent gentle loving pulses to her spark, and soon Bombshell was no longer crying as the strength and love of her sparkmate overflowed her processors. Everything will be fine, she thought, I know Starscream will make sure of that.
And as Starscream gently supported his mate, he began to think to himself…how can I bring my family into a world without the ridiculous war?
