Twins vs Needles.1
Chap 1: Getting ready
Hm... I love sparkling and younglings stories so... I wanted to do one with sparkling. One in particular. As I loveeeeeeeee Sunny and Sides... Yeah MAH TWINS! XD well it's decided to write one about them. It will be short story.
The twins are the equivalent of a 2-years-old-child.
The medbay was empty of sick of hurt mechs. Silence reigned. The only mechs in were Ratchet and Wheeljack preparing all the kit for the general check up of the twins. Specially as today was their anti-virus shot. One of the most painful shots for a sparkling. Three shots at once. They would certainly need of Ironhide or Prime to handle the sparklings while Ratchet or 'jack would be injecting them. Ratchet, with all the experience fixing or helping sparklings knew that that anti-virus shot would be a torture for them. Sometimes, the two creators were necessary to handle a squirming sparkling crying so loudly that creators and himself needed to turn down their audio receptors and it always took more 10 minutes before to finish injecting the poor creation. How he hated to see them suffer but he knew it was for their own good. They would grow as healthy mechs with no problems in their internal systems. It was the first time for Wheeljack to inject sparkling. He did it before but with adult mechs and adults know how to handle a little needle. Today was something different. He felt nervous about the stories he heard from Ratchet about the crying sparklings. He didn't want to hurt them and he promised himself he would try to be nice with the one that he will have to vaccine. Everything was prepared now. Time to call the twins and two strong mechs.
:: Everything is ready now, you can bring them and Jazz, please DON'T TELL THEM WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN! :: he knew how the sparklings could react if they knew they were going to suffer thanks to those famous needles.
:: Alrigh' doc! Ah'm on mah way! ::
:: Oh! And do me a favour, come with Ironhide and Optimus if it's possible. Try to explain them why I need them and DON'T SAY IT IN FRONT OF THE TWINS! Understood? :: Wheeljack laughed at how his friend had that ability to change quickly his tone to warn a mech. He continued to laugh and stopped as soon as he received a stern glare.
:: Understood doc bot! :: Jazz was one the best babysitter in the base and twins loved him. Because Jazz was a mechling, they felt like he was a kind of big brother for them. He kept a serious optic on them because he knew how troublemaker they were and he hated to be scolded by Ironhide or Ratchet because he didn't keep an optic on them. He still remembered the pain of that anti-virus shot. Sooooo painful! No pity! He got compassion for the two sparklings but all the sparklings had to get through that slagging killing experience.
"Sunny, Sides, time tah go!" he scooped up the twins and they giggled in delight. He placed Sides on his shoulder and Sunny in his arms. They were so cute! How Jazz loved them.
"Where Jazz?" asked the red twin while poking Jazz helmet and placing his little head on Jazz's helm. He yawned and rubbed his baby blue optics.
"Ya tired Sideswipe? Uh?"
"Uh-huh... Nap!" to rest his head on Jazz's helm was comfortable and sleepy. Spending his morning running after his bro was exhausting. Too much for a sparkling.
"No worry, ya'll have all dah afta'noon tah recharge!" he smiled as he saw the golden twin closing his optics too. "We'll jus' visit Ratch with Prime an' Ironhide 'kay?"
"Uh-..." he felt asleep and couldn't finish his answer. Jazz had to awake them both but he really didn't want to. They needed to recharge and to wake up twins was something hard and a big mistake. He walked towards Prime office and knew he could find Ironhide there. He knocked and the door opened inviting him to come in.
"Jazz... What are ya doing with two sleeping twins? Why don't you put them in recharge?" asked the red strong mech.
"Um... Well 'kay! " he turned around ready to leave the room.
"Jazz..." the grave voice of Optimus stopped him. "I guess Ratchet want us there to handle them right?"
"Uh... Exactly Prime!" he smiled sheepishly at his leader and left the room followed by him and Ironhide. Prime took the golden twin and tickled him to awake him. The golden twin growled and stirred up slowly. He blinked and when he recognized Prime he smiled with his sleepy optics.
"Paeme!" he clapped happily and giggled. They were adorable.
"Had a good nap little one?"
"Uh-huh! Sides! Sides! Want to pay with Sides!" he jumped in Prime's arms trying to manifest his desire.
"Play... Plaaay. Say it. Plaaaayyy."
"Plaw!"
He chuckled at his attempt to pronounce the word correctly.
"Play... P-l-a-y!"
"Play!" he clapped his servos and tried to get over Prime's shoulders.
"Easy little one! Jazz, do you know if he needed them now?"
"Everythin' is ready Sir, so no doubt o' that!" Meanwhile he tried to awake the little charge recharging on his helm. The sparkling growled and the mechs laughed at that. So cute!
"SIDES!" screamed his brother trying to get out of Prime's arms.
"Shhs Sunny." warned Ironhide patting the golden kid.
"SIDES! SIDES!" he hit Prime's thick arms to awake his younger brother but it seemed not to work.
"Kiddo! No need to scream and hit Prime! No good!" Jazz frowned at him as warning.
"SIDESSSSS!"
The red lambo awoke in a jump. That scream got him out of his nap and it hated to be wake up in that way.
"NOOOOOO!" cried the red twin almost throwing a temper tantrum! "NAPPP! NAPP!" he began to cry softly and rub his optics.
"Sunstreaker!"
When the mechs called him by his full name, it meant they were angry at him. He looked down and swung his pedes.
"Alrigh'! Here we are!" the Medbay's door opened and two mechs were standing there, apparently waiting the sparklings.
"I thought you died in your way coming in my medbay!" Ratchet didn't look happy. He hated late bots but they were there and that was the most important.
"Sit them here." he motioned the berth next to him and went away for his medical tools.
"Why here Jazz? Raset angry?" asked the scared golden twin. His brother was still sleepy on Jazz's arms. He snuggled his little frame on his caretaker chest.
"No little one, Ratchet will do a check-up on you two." answered Ironhide.
"Oh! Energon candy after?"
"Yes little one. You will surely deserve it." reassured the Prime.
"Okay. Prime, you keep Sunstreaker and I will be the one doing the check-up on him because I know he will be hard to handle and Sideswipe will be yours, Ironhide. I guess you know Wheeljack will be the one examining the red twin. Now, place a sparkling on different berth and try not to let them see what is happening to the other. If they see what happen to each other, they could suffer more."
"Why?" asked Jazz giving the recharging twin to Ironhide.
"Jazz! How many times do I have to tell you that! Their twin bond!" he shook in head in disbelief.
"Ah! True, true! Hm... So I'm gonna let ya work! See ya!" he left the room, praying Primus that twins would not suffer much.
"Alright. Prime, no need to hold him for now. You know when I will need of you."
The golden twin looked at both of them. What were they talking about? Why would Prime need to hold him? He laid the sparkling on his back. He had to take his temperature.
"Don't move Sunny. It won't be comfortable but if you move, you will be more in discomfort." he placed a hand on the little stomach of the sparkling. Prime caressed the sparkling's head and tried to distract him from what Ratchet was going to do.
"Sunstreaker, don't move." ordered the medic but the sparkling seemed not to hear him. He was squirming and almost crying. "It's almost over little one." The Prime kept caressing the sparkling but it didn't work.
"Noo!" his lips were quivering and he closed his optics. What was that thing inside him? It was not comfortable at all.
"Over!" the medic smiled at him. "Time to finish the check-up and pass to another thing." He finalized the others tests and went for the vaccines. "Prime, it is time now."
"Time? Why?" he tried to know what were those weird tools that Ratchet just brought. "Raset..."
"Yes?"
"What is that?" he pointed the needles.
"Something that will help you to be strong." he nodded at Prime to hold him now. When the golden twin heard his brother cry like never before he thought that the needles were what caused that. He widened his optics and tried to escape from Ratchet but Prime held him.
"Noooooo! Hurts!"
"Sorry Sunny! I have to do it!"
"NOOOOOOOO!" he kicked and battled against Prime grasp.
"Sunny, it's for you own good!" Prime tried to calm him down but he was deaf like slag.
"Prime, hold him!"
Sunny saw Ratchet getting close to him and cried loudly. He was not going to let him hurt by that weird alien things. Of course he won't!
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There's the first chap! ^_^ poor twins! Aww!
