Hey I'm back and my sister wanted me to try and write a TFP fanfic so yeah well here it is. And please review, well hope you like.
The Autobots had just come back through the ground bridge, feeling pretty exhausted, from the intense battle with the Decepticons. They were fighting over one of the new energon mines they had come upon. They were able to get a good amount of energon, but that was it.
They were all fine and had no injuries, which they would have got if they stayed any longer.
However, that did last long, for it was no more than an hour later that Bumblebee felt there was something wrong. He felt a bit strange, in a way he had not felt before, it was like his in tire frame was on fire and that he had the urge to do something, he just didn't know what.
So, after a while of putting up with it and thinking it would go away, he decided it was time to see Ratchet.
"Hey, Ratchet, can I talk to you about something? It's just really been bothering me." Bumblebee beeped worriedly to Ratchet while he was working on a piece of machinery.
"I suppose," Ratchet said putting down his tools to sit down on a metal table, (Autobot size, of course) where Bumblebee then sat next to him. "So, are you talking to me as your medic or your friend?"
"Medic," Bumblebee replied, and Ratchet nodded. "I've been feeling kinda of strange lately, I think a while after we got back from the energon mine." Bumblebee chirped. Ratchet just nodded.
"Well, do you think you got injured while you were fighting?" Ratchet asked feeling a little concerned for the young scout, but Bumblebee just shook his head in reply. "Well, then what do you think is wrong?" Ratchet asked him.
"I don't know, that's why I came to you," Bumblebee stated.
"Okay, well hold still while scan you." Ratchet said before standing up and the activating monitor equipment in his arm and started to scan Bumblebee while he sat there waiting. Then Ratchet monitor beep 3 times. "Odd. Well, the only thing out of the ordinary are your hormones. They seem to be a lot higher than usual." Ratchet stated a little unsure, and Bee just looked at him like he had some malfunction.
"Hey, Bumblebee, what type of robotic species are you?" Ratchet asked a little curiously.
"I'm half Nekowierian and half Paxanian. Why?" Bumblebee chirped questionably.
"I ask that because now that I know for sure, I think my theory was correct." Ratchet paused then continued. "Yep, I was right. You are going through your Nekowierian heat cycle."
"My Nekowierian what now?" Bumblebee beeped.
"Your going through heat cycle, and by the sound of your supprise, it's your first one." Ratchet then explained what the heat cycle is, what it does to you, and what it makes you want to do. Which in all and at the end left poor little Bee speechless and with his jaw dropped to the floor in disbelieve and a little blushing.
All the while the only thing he could think of, was how he was ever going to survive this.
Then Optimus walks in and asks, "What's going on?" In his normal deep, calm voice.
Well, that's it for now see ya. And don't forget to review.