Always Will

Hey everyone! So here is something I whipped up from an online video made six years ago. Bumblebee and Prowl are bonded and all that and are about to have their first sparkling. (This is pre-story. Cause the story is after this). Sadly, Bumblebee doesn't survive the emergence because the sparkling ripped an energon line. Prowl got over it until the sparkling received frame and colors and now he has recurring memories… poor Prowl…

Prowl leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to Bumblebee's helm. Bee held Prowl's servo pressing his face against Prowl's chest.

"Your doing great." Prowl murmured.

Bee threw his helm back and screamed as a contraction hit. Ratchet ran in and checked.

"Bee, you have tons of time. Just relax." Ratchet muttered.

Bee shot up with a scream as pain ripped though him.

"Can't he just servo frag me to stretch?" Bee whimpered and pressed against Prowl.

"Sorry Bumblebee, he can't." Ratchet said before leaving.

Prowl sat up at the cry and stood, walking to his son's room. Sparkplug was sobbing for his sire. Prowl picked up his son from the crib and cradled him.

"Hush Sparkplug. Hush." Prowl soothed.

Sparkplug was a basic replica of Bumblebee minus the fact he was Prowl's colors. Sparkplug even had Bumblebee's innocent bright optics.

"If only carrier could see you now Sparkplug." Prowl murmured.

Bumblebee had passed one vorn (year) ago. Sparkplug never understood what happened and everyday cried for his carrier. Jetfire always came in to comfort Sparkplug with Waspinator. The poor sparkling had no idea his carrier loved him but couldn't express it.

"Sparkplug…" Prowl desperately tried to calm the fretting sparkling.

"Prowl?"

"Jetfire… I didn't mean to wake you."

"No Love, its fine." Jetfire rushed over and took the sparkling from his sire.

"Darling hush, sire didn't do anything."

The sparkling silently sucked on the tube handed to him from Jetfire. Jetfire's carrier protocols were activated and he began to produce for Sparkplug. Prowl sighed as he watched his mending family.

"Go back to the berth," Jetfire chided "you need to recharge more love."

Prowl wrapped an arm around Jetfire and pulled his new bonded to him. They kissed gently before looking to gaze at Sparkplug.

"When he is done, bring him to the berth please. And join me." Prowl murmured into Jetfire's neck before hurrying back to the berthroom.

Prowl pulled the thermal blankets around him and allowed his processor to access files of Bumblebee. His smile. His laughter. His color. Everything.

"Prowl…" Ratchet trialed off sadly.

"Please Ratchet! Anything at all!" Prowl cried desperately holding his mate's servo as Bee's intakes became more rapid and short.

"Prowl," Bee murmured faintly, "go to Jetfire and raise my sparkling. Please. I begged him to. But you must accept my fate."

Bee pulled Prowl into a small kiss before pulling away and giving the last of his energy to the final push. The moment the sparkling was free from its carrier's valve, a gush of energon followed with more in pursuit.

"I love you Prowl… and always will…"

Prowl looked up at the door as Jetfire came in with a squealing Sparkplug. Sparkplug was trying to get s small cicada that flew inside. Jetfire was whirling around the room with the squealing sparkling chasing the insect. Sparkplug glistened with gold and black with his little horns twirling.

I love you too Bee… and always will…

The End