A/N: Another one of my somewhat brilliant ideas. This came 2 mind after watching several shows/movies where the main characters made a wish about someone else and it came true. I wanted 2 try one out myself so here it is!
Disclaimer: i don't own transformers animated but i do own the plot (in my own way) Also i do own the character Nuka. Read and Enjoy!
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Prowl sighed in annoyance as he slumped slightly in his meditating position. Lately has been hell for him. The Decepticons were starting battles for reasons other than the AllSpark fragments, humans having more stupid troubles that they need to tend to and worst of all…Bumblebee.
The little, yellow walking hell train has been bothering the slag out of Prowl non-stop. One prank and antic after another, again and again, over and over…It got pretty slaggin' annoying after awhile.
Well, for Prowl it was annoying from the start but still, this was going to far. He growled as he stood up to his full length and walked out of his room. And it was very quiet…not.
The whole base was filled with laughter and yells from Bulkhead, Sari and, guess who, Bumblebee. Prowl muttered under his breath as he walked into the main room to see the three youths surrounding the TV and playing some video games. He sighed, he's been doing that a lot lately, as he walked out to the rainy outside and looked out into the city.
'No humans should be at the park in this weather…Or at least not that many.' he thought as he transformed and drove off into the streets.
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'Now this is what I call peaceful.' Prowl thought with a small smile as he crossed his legs and placed his hands on his thighs, air vents heaving deep breaths a he slipped into meditation.
The sounds of cars and animals surrounding him and the feel and smell of the rain against his plating made him feel completely relaxed as if there were no worries in the universe. But it was short-lived. Thunder roared overhead as lightning careened across the sky after his brother.
'Primus truly does hate me…' Prowl thought bitterly, hanging his head as he stood up and was prepared to leave only to have something swaying to the wind catch his optics. It was a beautiful flower, a mixture of red and white as it was bloomed proudly amongst the tall grass. Prowl kneeled down in front of it, tracing his digits lightly over the petals before plucking it from the muddy dirt.
'This would go nice in a pot…' he thought as he put it in his subspace and transformed and drove back to base.
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"Hey, Prowl!" Sari grinned, looking at the wet black and gold mech walk in. "How's it going?"
"I'm doing fine, Sari." Prowl answered, taking out the flower from his subspace.
"Now you're bringing more nature into the base?!" Bumblebee mocked. "Don't you have enough of that with that huge hunk of wood in your room?!"
Prowl growled. 'Don't let him bother you…Don't let him get to you…' he thought, being careful not to squish the flower that was currently in his hand.
"Why'd you bring this weed in here anyways?" Bee asked, speeding up to the other as he snatched the flower from him. "Cause if you ask me, you see flowers all over this planet."
"Well, I didn't ask you…" Prowl growled through gritted derma plating as he tried to grab the flower back but Bee sped out of Prowl's reach. "Give it back now, Bumblebee!"
"C'mon, Prowl! Live a little will ya?! You always act like you hate the universe except for your precious nature!" Bee whined, throwing the flower into his other hand.
"Nature isn't bothersome like some bots I know…" Prowl muttered, glaring at the young bot.
"Hey! I ain't that bothersome! Besides, at least I'm not stuck u-Aaah!" Bee cried as he slipped on a puddle that was behind him causing him to fall on one of the machines, the flower being thrown from his grasp as it fell on the conveyor belt under the crusher. As he got up, he accidentally ended up flipping the switch and activating it as it careened downward and smashed the flower into a splattered mess.
Bumblebee stared at the flower for a moment before turning his pleading blue optics to an extremely pissed Prowl.
"Prowl I…"
"Shut up, Bumblebee…" the mech said quietly.
"But it was an accident! I didn't mean to-!"
"I SAID SHUT UP!" Prowl roared, startling everyone in the room and even bringing Optimus and Ratchet to investigate.
"EVERY FRAGGIN' DAY YOU SCREW SOMETHING UP! WHETHER IT IS FOR ME OR SOMEONE ELSE, SOMETHING GOES WRONG! YOU-YOU ARE J-JUST SO IGNORANT THAT YOU DON'T SEE YOUR FAULTS AND ADMIT TO THEM AND FIX THEM!" Prowl yelled everyone staring at him with wide optics.
"YOU'RE SUCH AN IMMATURE MALFUNCTION IT'S NO WONDER THE ELITE GUARD DIDN'T TAKE YOU INTO THEIR RANKS! I BET NOT EVEN THE DECEPTICONS WOULD WANT YOU AS THEIR CAPTIVE CAUSE OF YOUR BIG MOUTH! GROW UP, BUMBLEBEE! I WISH YOU WERE NORMAL AND NOT SUCH A SCREW UP!" Prowl continued as he finally stalked out of the room and towards his quarters, leaving a horrified bunch of Autobots and a spark-broken Bumblebee.
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"Damn, Bumblebee…" Prowl muttered, finally entering his quarters and sliding down to the floor as his back scratched against his tree. "He's such a pain…"
"Oooh, poor kid. Don'tcha think that was a little too hard on him?" a voice said from above him as he looked up to see a golden mech, a seeker, with a face-plate and matching sun-kissed optics sitting casually on his tree.
"Who are you?" Prowl growled, quickly jumping to his feet as he took out his ninja stars. "Don't make me use these."
The seeker chuckled as vanished and reappeared right in front of Prowl, clutching his wrists in his hands.
"Now, now, Prowl…You wouldn't want to hurt your guardian angel now would you?" the seeker asked with an arched optic ridge.
"Who are you?" Prowl growled, pulling away from the golden mech and stepping a few feet back.
"The name's Nuka." the mech announced, a hint of amusement in his optics. "And like I said, I am your guardian angel."
"Guardian angel?" Prowl echoed with a frown. "I thought guardian angels where only to protect sparklings?"
The seeker chuckled. "No, no, my friend," he said. "Everyone has a guardian angel. Whether organic or mechanical everyone does. Even Megatron does," he explained, then tapping his faceplate. "Well, his is without the angel part but you get the point." he added.
"What are you doing here?" Prowl asked, somewhat calming down but still royally pissed.
"To grant your wish, youngling!" Nuka stated, apparently grinning behind his faceplate.
"Wish? What wish?" Prowl asked, with and arched optic ridge.
"The wish for lil' Bumblebee to be normal!" Nuka answered in a 'duh!' tone.
"Well he should!" Prowl spat. "It's not natural for a mech to still be that much of a pain in the aft!"
"So you have wished it, so it shall be…" Nuka chanted, everything going bright around Prowl before he finally blacked out.
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Prowl: *frowns* And who's the one that wrote this in the first place?
Dragon: *shrugs* ur not suppose 2 like what the authors write about you, you just follow along.
Prowl: *snorts* whatever...
Dragon: *glares at Prowl* i'll straigthen u out later. Anyways, how was it? Was it good, bad, rewrite, opinions? Should i continue or not? REVIEW PLEASE!! =3
A/N: Wow, Prowl...Ur such an ass in this one!