Hello Darling readers. Here is something totally new for all of you out there. I hope you all enjoy. I don't own Transformers. Just my OC.
Children of War.
Prologue
In the beginning of the Autobot Decepticon civil war, many Cybertronian families fled from the planet to keep the children safe and away from the war. However, some families did not escape in time. Children were left as orphans and struggled to survive. The Autobots continue to fight, unaware of hiding children under there noses.
Chapter 1
The sewer was not as it seemed. It was larger, wider and it had areas that had livable spaces. Lightbell and her team of friends had made themselves right at home in those areas. At a rough age of seventeen, she manages to keep her friends safe from anything involving the battles.
"Hey Lightbell".
Hot Rod ran up next to her. They both stopped walking to discuss what will happen.
"I think we should stop and rest for a bit." Hot Rod suggested.
Lightbell nodded in agreement.
"I'll do a roll call once everybody is settled".
Hot Rod nodded and went back to his little brother Hot Shot. Lightbell smiled at the sweet scene. Despite being fifteen years old, Hot rod was very protective of his eight year old brother. She shook her head and clapped her hands.
"All right everyone. Let's take a break and do roll call".
All teenagers and children got together and sat down and became silent to listen for there names.
"Arcee"
A pink thirteen year old raised her hand.
"Sunstreaker and Sideswipe"
Twins with yellow and red at ages fifteen raised there hands.
"Hot Rod and Hot Shot"
The brothers raised there hands.
"Springer"
A fourteen year old green triple changer raised his hand.
"First Aid"
A red sixteen year old slowly raised his hand.
"Beachcomber"
A white and blue twelve year old raised his hand.
"Cliffjumper"
A red thirteen year old smugly raised his hand.
"Blurr"
A light blue ten year old raised his hand quickly.
"Am I missing anybody else?"
Two more teenagers came in and one of them had a bundle in there arms.
"Seaspray and Silverbolt, what kept you?"
The yellow fourteen year old blushed in embarrassment at his female guardian.
"Sorry Lightbell, Bumblebee kept crying until I fed him." Seaspray explained
Silverbolt stepped forward with the little bundle in his hands. Light bell took the bundle.
"That was the last of the formula energon for him though". Silverbolt said.
Lightbell calmly looked at the yellow bundle in her hands. Said sparkling snuggled closer to her. She glanced over at two teens.
"I'll get some more. Don't worry."
Lightbell went over to Cliffjumper and handed Bumblebee over to him.
"You are in charge of Bumblebee tonight, OK?"
The red minibot groaned but took Bumblebee anyway. Lightbell straightened herself out and stood in front of everyone.
"Alright everyone. Tonight I am going to the surface to find energon for us. First Aid, when we come back I need you to reform the low grade energon to formula energon. Got it?"
"Yes Ma'am" First Aid shouted. Lightbell continued.
"Hot Rod, Springer, Silverbolt, and Blurr, you will assist me tonight."
The four boys jumped up and started getting ready. Lightbell smiled. She was proud of her group and she would do anything to keep them safe.
Autobot headquarters
"Status report Prowl'.
"The Decepticons have been quite but Mirage reports that they might be planning an invasion at Tyger Pax."
Optimus looked over the reports and sighed.
"Any new regarding any children?"
Prowl hung his head.
"I am sorry sir. There is still no sign of any."
"Very well, you are dismissed".
Prowl walked out. Optimus sighed. He knew that there were orphaned children out there alone. No one knew, but he secretly made it his top priority to find the children and find the perfect families for them.
"Primus help those children…"
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