Thought that I would try my first fluff fic. This is written from third person and from the baby bots point of view seeing that I haven't found one written this way that I am partial to. Please be gentle it is my first fluff, I hope you guys like it!

Text: " = Conversation, including that of the sparklings who are the only ones who can understand each other. To everyone else they are babbling.

Normal pov

It was a normal day at N.E.S.T. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and two twin mechs were screaming bloody murder. The terror twins (with the help of Bee) had struck again. Their victims... the Chevy twins had been painted pink and had been caught in a net with stuffed animals and other sparkling toys. They had had enough of the Lambo twins pranks against them. They picked on them just because they were younger than them. It wasn't fair.

Sideswipe: "This just shows you who the superior twins are!"

Sunstreaker: "Was there any doubt? They're still practically sparklings Sides. They wouldn't be able to compete with us, even if they tried."

They chuckled as they got their blackmail material. The twins squirmed trying to get free of the net, cursing like sailors in cybertronian.

Skids: "Ya know one day we gon' get you two glitch heads for what you do to us!"

Mudflap: "Yeah! Jus' you wait! Payback's a bitch!"

Sunstreaker: "Like you'd ever succeed!"

He sneered as he, Bee, and Sideswipe walked out of the hangar where they pulled their prank. The Chevy twins eventually got free of the net and washed the paint off. They were trying in vain to think of a good retaliation prank when the heard the peals of laughter coming from the rec room. Skids poked his helm inside to see a huge picture of the both of them from the twin's earlier prank. Despite his rage, Skids came up with a plan.

Mudflap: "Ey, yo man so what are we doin' here?"

Skids: "Lookin' fo' somethin' Jack made a while ago. Yo there it is!"

He shouted excitedly as he grabbed the gun from one of Wheeljack's many shelves of botched experiments. The twins snuck out of Wheeljack's lab and into the main hangar to see their three targets with their backs turned.

Mudflap: "Payback's a bitch sucka!"

He said as he pulled the trigger. Sunstreaker woke up a short while later, but everything looked strange. Somehow everything looked bigger.

Mikaela: "Awww! He's so cute! Look how cute they are Sam!"

Sunstreaker turned to see bars taller than him and a platform where Sam, Mikaela, and Leo stood. Mikaela was cooing at him, Sam was covering his mouth and Leo was laughing. Sunstreaker giving them his signature scowl said; "What's so funny fleshie?!" Or that was what he intended to say, all that came out was angry squeaks, clicks and trills. He was taken aback by the lack of english coming out of his mouth.

Mikaela: "Ohhhh! He's so cute when he's mad! How adorable!"

Sam and Leo were both laughing now. He heard his brother and Bee wake up behind him, however when he turned he saw something odd about his comrades.

Sideswipe: "Sunstweaker?! Why are you a spawkling!?"

Sunstreaker looked down at himself to see that it was true. He, Bumblebee and Sideswipe had been turned into sparklings.

Sunstreaker turned to where he heard more chuckling. It was coming from Ironhide, who was talking to Ratchet and Optimus. They did not look as quite as amused as the weapon's specialist was.

Optimus: "Ratchet, how long will they be stuck like this?"

Ratchet: "Primus only knows how long! Wheeljack needs to come up with a device that will reverse it. Until He does I don't wanna see those two glitch heads near the sparklings or near the medbay! They have caused enough damage!"

Sunstreaker looked at his brother who had the same expression of anger on his face.

Sideswipe: "I'm gonna beat those slaggers to the pit!"

He squeaked angrily. Bee looked at the twins and trilled agrilly. This was why he shouldn't hang around the twins. Ratchet had told him this long ago when he was still a youngling.

Ironhide: "Personally I think these three got what they deserved. They had been picking on the twins for a while, at times acting more childish than they did. And that's an achievement. Do they still have their adult processors?"

Ratchet: "I'm not sure, but given that they can only babble I'd say not. Which brings about the question of who's taking care of who when?"

Optimus: "Prowl is designing a schedule for the care of these three. We will do as we did with Bumblebee, everyone will have a shift for the care of the sparklings. Ironhide can you take first watch?"

Ironhide: "It would be my honor Prime."

He said looking unusually happy about it. "This can't be good." Bee clicked as Ratchet, Optimus, and the teens left them alone with Ironhide.

A/N: How did I do? Let me know! Rate and review please, or follow and favorite! And for those of you reading my other work in progress, Love Times Two... don't worry a new chapter will be up soon!

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