Today was the routine check-up for Team Prime and it was Arcee's turn.

" Hey ratchet," Arcee said as she walked in the medbay door.

" Hi Arcee, what can I do for you? Ratchet asked.

" Can you please look me over? Arcee asked. "For some reason, I have been feeling sick to my stomach this morning along with strange emotions and increased energon cravings, more than usual," Arcee concluded as she hopped up on to the med berth.

" Sure thing, let me run some tests and I will get back to you" ratchet replied to his patient.

15 minutes later


"By the Allspark!".Ratchet exclaimed while looking at the monitor in the med bay.

"What is it Ratchet"? Arcee asked question worriedly, her faceplates showing her worried state.

"Arcee your.. A carrier". Ratchet replied to his patient.

Ratchet looked back at the med-bay monitor showing the outline of two mech sparklings.

"Looks like your carrying twin mechs Arcee, congrats," Ratchet told Arcee.

"I'm a carrier, But how"? Arcee wondered quietly.


Authors Note: Sorry this is a short chapter. Happy Labor Day everyone!