Transformers: Family facing the fallen
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers: I only own my human and Cybertronian original characters.
(Optimus Prime's POV)
(Prime's log entry)
Earth date September 2nd, 2013
It has now been 5 years since the Wilson siblings first met my soldiers and I on that fateful August day when their local park was attacked. I felt this was the best time to start a new log now that we're back from celebrating this anniversary. We celebrated with the children bringing a picnic to the park and myself and Elita joining them, leaving Prowl and Jazz in charge of our base. The picnic went well and now the children are preparing for their new school year which starts tomorrow. All 5 of the children that are still living here, Lisa, Darcy, Marcella, Kayla, and Brandon, have their school supplies and lunch money. Ratchet has of course cautioned the younglings to not buy a lot of junk food when eating lunch at school.
Currently, the older 3 of the children I adopted have their own lives. Lauren is currently becoming more popular as a singer and is dating one of her band mates while Terry and Kyle are going to college in 2 different states on the East Coast of the Earth country known as the United States. It is difficult to keep in contact with them since I do not want the Decepticons to harm them though I might have to take extra precautions by assigning each of them an Autobot to be a guardian to them. The Decepticons have been quiet lately but I know that whatever they plan next, it must be stopped no matter the cost.
For now, it is time for me to give my sparkmate Elita One some attention now that we've got time to ourselves and then to recharge after doing so. Hopefully tomorrow will go well.
Earth date September 3rd, 2013
The first day of school for all of my young ones has gone well. They are currently eating dinner while Elita and I sign the papers that always have to be signed at the beginning of the school year. I do not mind the children going to public school or going out in public in general since everyone both here in Lanceville, Washington and everywhere else has a plan that the Autobots and Earth governments developed about 4 years ago on what humans should do should the Decepticons attack any area. Also, the children are modest about their fame that comes from living with Autobots and Lauren's success as a singer so I know that they will not brag though even if they don't, there will still be those who are jealous of them for either one and that cannot be helped.
Also, Marcy has recently gotten a job working at McDonald's on the weekends to earn some of her own money. I do not like the idea of her job being to serve junk food to other humans but she has promised both Ratchet and I to not eat a lot of the actual McDonald's food, only a little if at all. It will take some time to adjust to this change and I can only hope that she will be safe…
(End log entries)
Optimus hadn't been writing in his log a lot recently since a lot of Decepticon attacks had happened recently. For now though, he had a break. It was Halloween night and Brandon had gone trick-or-treating since he was the only one of the kids who was young enough to still do so. His older sisters were at home, watching Halloween related movies but kids' ones such as The Nightmare before Christmas rather than something like an actual horror movie since those were banned from base. The Autobot leader himself was finishing up paperwork while waiting for his youngest son to come home.
Soon enough, Brandon returned home and put away his candy once Ratchet had scanned said candy for foreign objects. "Come on Ratchet, random Halloween poisonings are just a myth" the human boy pointed out.
"Even so, I just want you to be safe." The chief medical officer replied. "Your candy is safe but please don't eat all of it tonight."
"I won't." Brandon promised. He put his candy away and went to find Optimus Prime.
Optimus had finished up his paperwork and was now walking out of his office. He soon saw Brandon who ran up to the Autobot leader and hugged his leg.
"Hello young one" the Prime said.
"Hi Optimus" the young boy replied. "I'm done trick or treating."
Optimus picked up Brandon and smiled. "That is good to know young one; I believe it is now time to get you and your sisters to bed though since you still have school tomorrow."
"I know." Brandon sighed. "I can't wait until Thanksgiving though!"
"It will come soon enough, young one." Optimus Prime assured him.
The human boy soon went into his room and his sisters went to their rooms. Optimus bid the other Autobots good night and went into his quarters. Elita was already there and sitting on the berth, posing in a way that would make her look "sexy" as the humans would say.
The Autobot leader chuckled a little and kept his eyes on the femme commander as he sat next to her. He was admittedly not in the mood for any type of intimacy tonight but seeing that Elita had posed like that just for him made Prime feel much better after a long day of work.
Elita One noticed that since she could tell from her bond with Optimus what he was feeling and she then simply changed positions so that she was lying down on the berth. "Perhaps tomorrow night we'll have more time to ourselves."
"I hope so as well though it is not likely that we will get much time together at all since the war will have to end first." Optimus admitted sadly as he lay down next to her and pulled a blanket over them. "Good night Elilta One."
"Good night Optimus Prime." Elita replied, snuggling next to him as the lights automatically turned off.
Little did they know that something serious was going to happen very soon, something that would affect both Cybertronians and humans alike…
Author's note: yes, I should be finishing up my other 2 stories and I will as soon as I am able to. I wanted to write this out since I've had this idea in my head for a while and it would not go away.