Woooo! I LOVE USING MY SISTER'S ACCOUNT!

Okay everyone lets give this a shot, hope you like my first chance.

I don't know if you've read the profile page, but my sister has gone away with the school for a while so she won't be able to update Reunion for a while, however if you want me to I will make an attempt at adding to it myself.

I will be using Earth times because I don't know the Cybertronian ones

Optimus' POV

Elita was laying in my arms, her head on my chest. It had been a long day Megatron refused to give us a day without him causing the humans some distress or another. Elita looked up at me and smiled, she placed her hand on the side of my face and I placed my hand over hers. I could tell through our bond that she was sad, her optics also showed it but only a small bit. I kissed the top of her helm and pulled her closer to me, we had never forgotten our daughter but we learnt how to cope without her. This day would be sadder than normal as it was her sparkday and she would've been able to choose her final armour and what colour she would like it to be, however because of the Quintessons we would never see our beautiful daughter again.

She rested her head on my chest again and pulled me closer, I stroked her back and rested my head on the top of her helm.

"Do you remember what she told me on her first spark day?" I looked down at her and smiled

"Yes, she told you she wants to be as pretty as you when she is older only not pink, because she doesn't like pink. But she thought it suited you" she smiled at the memory of her

"I think she prefered the blue of your armour to the pink of mine, I miss her Optimus" I continued to stroke her back and pull her closer to me

"I know Lita I miss her too"

I remembered the promise I made, if I ever saw those Quitessons ever again I would rip them apart and make them pay for the amout of pain they caused Elita and me. What did we ever do to make them take our little one away? She was just like her mother beautiful beyond all belief

"We only had her for a year why did they have to take her from us so soon, and only a few days after her sparkday"

"I don't know Lita, do you remember the bracelet you gave her, the one with her name on it, she loved it because you gave it to her" she nodded and wrapped her arms around my waist, I would never change the year I had with my daughter,

She was my light,

My daughter,

My Marina