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Hi, my dear readers.

I can happily say that I have started planning the continuation of Luna's and the twins' adventures. It is still under development steadily and will not come up for a while. BUT! There will be small episodes of what sometimes happens between Written in the stars and the sequel. How many short events I will write, I do not know yet, but I have already two chapters finished in this one. More bots will come, and Luna will grow up! whoho. They will follow a specific time perspective. Some will be longer, and others will be shorter, but they will include family situations, cozy moments, and emotional situations. I hope you continue to follow us and feel free to write a review about what you think. Thank you so much for taking the time and reading my story.

And a fun thing! the first one that can guess the sequels name will get to read the next chapter before it even will be up! I have given you hints on it :D good luck!

There were a new incoming bot! Someone completely new would join them today. He had landed with little to none problem was escorted back to base by her twins and Jazz. And the plane had landed not even five minutes ago. Her creators were pleased about this, stiff and on edge but none the less happy to have the new one here. What the stuffiness was about she had no idea, and she did not ask them. Luna looked up where her creators had disappeared not long ago to meet the newest member and what she understood a longtime friend of theirs. She could feel it tickling over the bond; no strike that, she could feel it vibrating with laughter as they greeted the new bot. They were so happy now, but what did she do? She was hiding away from it all.

And she hated it.

Luna wanted to share her creators and the other one's happiness, she did, but they did not understand. Luna had dampened the creators bond, something, much to her creator's disapproval he had learned. It was something that she had picked up after all thus night terror she frequently was having, and that was if she was recharging at all some nights. She was so tired and was always on edge and had a problem to keep everything in check. Both emotionally and physically, making things blow up all around her at times, and successfully making humans stay out of her way and the other bots to walk like she was made of glass. And now there was a new bot on the ground, and she had no idea how to handle that one. Was it even someone she could trust? Not likely, her processor would not let her.

And Luna. Hated. It

It made her feel ashamed of herself, of her thoughts. How could she hate someone that she did not even have the honor to meat before? Someone that her creators were so happy to meet up with again after how many years apart?. They were so happy that had completely forgotten where she was, or perhaps they did not care this time around. She tried to listen to her creators, she did, sometimes it was only so hard to do, and it felt like everything she did was letting them down.

Again, and again.

At first, it had all been unreal, and nothing there; her carrier had held her in the med-bay and under control for some weeks after the incident, now when Luna was allowed outside. Much more surfed, she had thought that she wanted something else to do and that had been true, she had to do things to keep her mind occupied, she had to tinker or fiddle with different stuff to keep her mind in check and her emotions. Inside the safety of her carries working space everything had seen so good, like everything could go back as it had been before, but as soon the doors had been open and a little bit more freedom was granted to her things had started to go south.

Deep, down under south, deep.

It had started small; she had entered a human kind of room to explore or look for her favorite humans that were there somewhere. It had not taken her mind to shut down, her frame had felt so hot, clammy almost like the heat was too high, and nothing could cool her down, not even ventilation and then her spark plus had started to race. After that it was like she could taste the electricity in the air and not only that, she could feel it bouncing off everything that was around her. From her family, from the humans and from all around the walls even. It shrunk the walls all around her, boxing her in, making the whole world spin far out of place like there was no stable ground she could stand on and she could hear the screams, so many cries. Screaming her name.

~Calm down sparkling~

Luna jerked out of her thoughts and stared up at her Sire that was now standing right behind her hiding space. She had been hiding behind one of the containers that were filled with rest produces from the construction that was going on all around the island. Not wanting to let go of the stable surface that she found under her trembling servo.

~Sorry Sire~ Luna said softly; she had done it again! She made them both worried; she could see it in their optics every time they looked at her, she could feel it over the bond. The sadness, the pain, the shame was only growing. Luna jerked her helm again; no her creators loved her; they were not ashamed of her; she tried so hard to do what they tell her to do, most of the times.

"Come, I want you to meet an old friend of ours" the gruff voice of her Sire sounded, and he smiled down at the sparkling, kneeling to her level and put his servo down for her to climb up on.

Luna looked it over and thankfully did not feel anything other than safety and love coming from her sire, and she smiled softly as replay and slowly let go of her hiding spot, it had not been doing any good of hiding her anyway. She was almost a head bigger than the thing. Luna stepped up in her Sires' hand and then with his help up to his shoulder where she finds a safe grip for her to hold on to as he raised, sending a ticklish feeling through her frame and she let go of a giggling sound that escaped her voice box. Oh, she loved heights! Ironhide grinned at her and tilted his helm, letting it nudge the sparklings before he started to walk to where the new bot was standing, surrounded by the others and many humans were there too. The sparkling could see how the new bot energetically and with a great curiously inspected the small organisms that were her favorite humans.

"This is so fascinating Ratchet, the body of a human is almost 60% liquid water, and still it doesn't sound like it as they are walking around. And! their biggest organ is their skin, what a strange thing that is, I wonder how long it can stretch perhaps if they let me test it?."

"That! is probably not something that you should test Jackie," Ratchet said as he saw the human that was there for the grating pale to an extinct. It would also only create more work for him, he had enough to do as it was, thank Primus for First Aids help or he would be neck deep with chores and responsibly.

"Of course not, No harming the humans, maybe I can scan them? Or take some skin example? Would it not be fascinating to see if it could grow on its own?" the bot continued in a bubbly fashion.

"Jackie," Ironhide said, effectively attracted the inventor's attention "There is someone more that I want you to meet" the black mech grinned down at the crazy inventor. protecting their humans from more of this new bots curiosity

"Oh? Really? Who?" Jackie asked and looked around Ironhide and then on the ground to see if he saw more humans but saw none, who did he want to introduce? And when the black mech rumble with laughter, the scientist looked up at him. And then he saw something white on the weapon specialist shoulder; it was not so hard to see that something was there, it was a sharp contrast to the carbon black it was sitting on.

"No," Jackie gasped as he stared at Luna that slowly started to hide away behind her sire's helm, not like to be stared at. Her optics were firmly fixed on the new bot, and her system was booming with information, she took everything in. From his expression, to how he moved, spoke and seemed to review her as well as the light went up in his optics.

"A sparkling!" the mech gasped in wonder " living functional sparkling? How is this possible? Where did you find him? or is it a femme, it is! how marvelous."

Luna shrank away at the last statement and stared at the new crazy mech because there was nothing ells that fit the new bot. He looked for other words, crazy. He looked old, on his faceplate was something the human would call mustaches and out of his helm went blue and white wires that looked like they were rippling. And as he looked at her, something as similar reinforcing lenses popped down in front of his optics. Ironhide shook his helm at the new mech antics but did not say anything.

"No" Wheeljack gasped and looked at Ironhide and then back to Ratchet "No, really?" he asked once again in pure disbelieve as he could not believe his optics or what his processor put together, what a lovely marvelous surprise!.

"She is yours?" he gaped out and stepped back two steps, almost stepping on the humans in his eagerness to get closer. Almost.

"Why so surprised?" Ironhide huffed and looked down at the mini-bot in front of him and crossed his arms in front of him. "She is mine." he told the crazy mech in deffence, how could he think otherwise?

"Ah put down that attitude Ironhide, I well aware that you more than capable to sire a sparkling" Jackie said and successfully making Ironhide stumbles on the words that wanted to come out next of him.

"What do you mean with that?" Ironhide hefted out and stared down at the inventor

"Well I mean, your interference device is well developed, and you have robust coding, probably from your upbringing, so the like hood that you would sire and create a sparkling was high from the begin. I'm surprised that you don't have more sparkling, so you and Ratchet can humphf... "

"Finish that last sentence carefully, or I will gladly demolish your body in the most painful way I can get on and weld them as trophies around the base" Ratchet treated with a deep voice that made the inventor hold whatever he was going to say mid-sentence.

Luna looked down at the bot, again with the interference thing? What was it anyway? She looked over to her Sire and could literally feel the heat coming off from his cheeks. Luna could hear all the laughter's all around them as both Jazz, and her twins could not hold it in any longer, and the first one almost was on the floor rolling around with laughter.

"I never did know that you had it in you, Ironhide, such surprise how did you do it? " Jazz cracked as he stood beside Prowl, earning him a heated glare for the weapon specialist that transformed his arm and pointed his arm canon right tower the annoying spy. Even Optimus had hard to contain himself over the whole situation, but he did not let any of it show.

"Perhaps an introduction to the youngest one is in order?" Optimus asked to stop whatever was going, and Ironhide was still fixed with a hard stare on Jazz and then finally back to Jackie.

"I beg your pardon little princess, how rude of me," Jackie said and looked up at the white sparkling "My destination is Wheeljack, or Jackie, or Que sometimes, you can call me whatever you like, I'm an Autobots scientist I love to create all sorts of things."

"And blow them up" Sides put in with a snicker over the whole situation,

"Ah yes that too, but that is only to test its limits, it is better to explode under control than in your face, yes?" the scientist answered

Luna looked him over again, he did sound kind of fun but still with the princess thing? What was up with that?.

:: Lunastorm, but call me Luna:: she told him over the public communication device, not saying so much more to the newcomer.

"Ah, a shy one is you not? Strange, when you creators are anything but shy, I can still remember that time..." but he never did finish that sentence before a wrench was folded in his helm and he let out a painful

"Wheeljack, I will only warn you once more," Ratchet said as he walked closer to the scientist that stepped away with a huge grin on his faceplate and his hands up in ' I surrender' motion "Don't let that mouth of your get the best of your brain? okay?"

A chuckling was coming from the sparkling at the events before her, she may not trust or want to be near the new bot, but he seemed friendly enough and funny.

:: No, my vocal box is not working correctly:: she told him before her carrier could do something ells to him. Jackie looked up at her with more questions shimming in his blue optics and surly on his glossa also but smart enough he did not say anything.

Optimus shook his helm and looked down at the humans "If it all right with you Major, I will show Wheeljack where his new quarter is"

"It is all right, Optimus, we will meet up later and talk more details," Lennox said and nodded, "It is nice to meet you Wheeljack."

"Ah, likewise, Major William Lennox. Yes please, Prime! And perhaps where I can set up my lab? I have only been here for an earth hour, and I already have so many ideas and so little time!"

"All in due time old friend," Optimus said and looked over at Ratchet that looked over to his mate and then started to walk with the inventor and his Prime to introduce.

~He seems interesting?~ she giggled as he sire grumbled under his breath, Luna looked at them as they went away and looked back at her Sire

~Do me a favor sparkling, stay away from his lab when he had got one, alright? It is prone to explode on a daily base~

Luna nodded, that would not be a problem at all.

~ Alright Sire~

Not at all.

To stay away from the crazy scientist would prove more problematic that Luna would ever have thought it would be, especially as he seems to pop up every so often in her safety zone, (a.k.s the med- bay).

"Again?" Ratchet growled and slammed his instrument down at the table, why was he not surprise? As soon as the scientist got his own working space, the explosion had started, and the noise of massive explosion or shouting was now an everyday thing. This was the second time this day, and it was not even past midday!

"Hey Ratchet, can you give me a hand? I'm at a little lost," Jackie asked; Luna stared at the inventor with huge optics.

Was he waving at her carrier with his own...arm? The sparklings optics flowed the flopping thing, and she stared in pure horror at the state the scientist walked in. The scientist was no longer his regal blue color, no he almost black, and wires were sparking out from his shoulder, where his lost said arm he was waiving with. It looked as it had been torn away from his body somehow, and then there was spark coming from his weird hair that stood out.

"You get it, a hand? Or more like an arm," Wheeljack continued as he walked in with a huge shit eating grin on his faceplate. He was making marvelous progress this day.

"What. Did. You. Do?" Ratchet wanted out as he snapped the waiving arm away from the inventor and started to look it over. This horror state, it would need more than just a simple attachment before he could connect the cords again.

"Nothing much, did you know that peanuts are one of the components of dynamite? It is an excellent conductor to make this small sparks inside the turbine that I want to have to heat the crystals. but it produced a little too much."

:: You blew yourself up with peanuts?:: Luna suddenly found herself asking amazed without even thinking of it.

"Oh yes! and the explosion was quite a nice one too, I just need the right amount to trigger it, and that is the hard part" Jackie continued as he sat down on a bench and smiled at the sparkling. Luna fast looked away and pulled slowly away; it was not meant to direct his attention to her. She could go without that, thank you very much. His focus was brought elsewhere soon after as Ratchet started to talk to him again and Luna let out a vent that she hadn't know she had held in. She did like the new bot; she did, only she did not trust him, and it was hard to let him in close. Luna started to twist her fingers around again in boredom and stared down at them, she could feel the tingling feelings all over her frame, and her mind was sluggish like she had her blanket wrapped around it. It was a sign that one of her growth spurts would come soon and her limbs felt like they weighed thousands of pounds, and at the same time she could not hold them still, she needed to fiddle with something, she needed to concentrate on something else than her own mind. Luna looked up and tried to find her datapad, the new one both Jazz and Prowl had given her to play with, more mathematics and some fun escape plane games that she had to put together different puzzle and things to move on in.

She found them, but to the sparklings horror, they were lying right next to Wheeljack. She looked down to her blankets and let her hands rest in on her knees. Suddenly a soft clinking noise was herd in front of her, and the sparkling blinked as she looked down at her data pads that now was right in front of her. Her helm snapped up and looked over to the retreating back of the scientist. She picked them up and looked them both over, everything looked as it should be, and she turned them on and started her game.

Wheeljack looked at the sparkling in the corner of his view, he had heard her story, and it saddens him to hear of her fate. He had seen many cases of this, and he probably had a thing that would help her, so he opened a private channel to Ratchet.

:: How is it going with Lunastorm?:: He asked his old friend.

:: Two steps forward and one back, mostly all of the time sometimes two steps back, it is a slow process:: Ratchet did not even pause in what he was doing

:: I can see that, how are you both taking it?::

:: We try to smoothen it out, be there for her and it is hard sometimes, and the nightly memory fluxes is starting to wear us all out. At least she no longer blows the light up::

Wheeljack chuckled low:: What is it with you and bots that blows stuff up? :: he asked in pure humor, earning a hit to the help with a wrench. Making the scientist pull away with a whine.

:: Easy, no need to get violent:: He chimed in

:: I would not need to do that if said bot could keep himself in one piece, or his mouth tightly shut where his words are NOT welcome:: Ratchet said as he huffed and kept on working with the arm in front of him, wielding cables together as silence greeted them. The only thing that could be heard was the soft noises of their bodies. Until Wheeljack spoke up again.

:: What if I could give her something to do?::

::No::

:: Aww come on Ratchet, listen. The sparkling need to have something to occupy her mind with, she needs to have a focus, like some tools to swat away everything that is in her mind. Right now, she is un unstable ground and doesn't have anything to fend it all off with::

Ratchet hated to admit it but the crazy scientist was right, he grumbled low as he looked over the arm and walked back to the bench. Not answering him.

:: It can be small stuff, none exploding stuff:: Wheeljack hurried added the last part:: Some small metallic pieces that I will need help with, she has little hands, I can use that::

:: Maybe:: It was not a bad idea, maybe the sparkling could benefit from that Ratchet thought as he attached the arm back into its place and turned on the receptors. Wheeljack lifted his new fixed arm and grinned as he looked it over

"Good as new," he said and jumped down from the bench.

"And don't let me see you in her for the rest of the day, you hear me? Get out of my Med-bay" Ratchet more or less threw him out of there. He needed to prepare for Luna's next growth spurt that would likely hit her this night or later that evening. Perhaps something to do other than her pads would do her good.

:: And you may bring some small, none exploded and lethal, things next time, as a peace gift:: The medic grumbled after him. Closing the door after him as he walked inside again. Luna still where she was only minutes ago. Playing and keeping her distance from them. Ratchet sighed, he hoped that this idea of Wheeljack would work and not come back and bite him in the rear.

Sure enough, the next time Wheeljack was in the med bay was the next day. Luna was recharging on an in a pile of blankets she collected, under the night one of her grows spurt had hit her and right now her whole system was too raw and sensitive to do something more than resting. But the suddenly clinking sound of metal against metal drew her up from her recharge cycle and she blinked on the new object that was in front of her. Her processor not catching up what it was yet.

"Sorry to wake you up little one," Jackie said as the sparkling looked up at him in a dazzle, not completely online yet. Her optics focused on him and then back to the thing again, what did he want her to do with that? But as she came more and more online she saw that it was not only one thing, it was five different pieces. Luna sat up slowly and retched out for the closest part and brought it closer.

:: What is this?:: She asked him as she started to become more aware of her surroundings

"Ratchet told me that you like puzzle, this is like a puzzle, you only have to follow instruction and tinker it all together by your own" the scientist answered her

:: Really?:: Luna looked down at it all and true enough; there was a pad there with instruction and a tool to help her. It looked fun. Wheeljack grinned as he looked at the medic as the sparkling started to look over the metal, no one of them told her what to do, it was one of the fun parts to figure it out.

And fun it was.

Every time Wheeljack was in the med-bay, he had something new with him for the sparkling to do, and he was there frequently. And every time Luna leaned a little bit more and the things got more advanced and trickier, it could be everything from strange small parts to something like a new toy, and then it started to become more with electricity and cables. Before any of them knew two months had passed in a blink of the eye. Luna was no longer hiding under her blanket when the scientist was there, no she was trotting after him, back to his lab. To Ratchet's great dismay and concern, however, after Luna started to hang out with Wheeljack in his lab, the explosive was decreased phenomenally. Perhaps it was because the sparkling was there and he took extra caution on what he was mixing with. No one would look a gifted horse in the moth about that one. The explosion did happen at the time, just not as often. But not this day, this say was programming day, and none physical experiment was conducted. It was all work on computers and data pads.

:: There:: Luna said and pointed on the program that Wheeljack had her play with, she was learning how to work with the codes from Jazz and with the help of Jackie she could put what she learned into practice. It was nothing big, only some change program to twist the appearance of things. Wheeljack was doing the most significant programming of them all.

:: Que? When is it done?:: Luna asked the scientist as she walked up to him on the rubber covered desk, so she was standing beside him. As she stood on the counter, she was right at the same height as his shoulders. A little bit larger than an average human.

"Soon, soon, only this one left and then combine it all. Then we have to test it out; I hope that it will work, it only the basics but you never know. There may be some glitches, and with the data package, your carrier gave me the data will be complete." Wheeljack wrote away on his large keyboard that was connected to 3 other screens filled with charts, 3D images of human bodies, and then different changing sequences. If this succeeded, they would soon be able to enter the people without worrying about stepping on them or using them as living footballs. Jackie did not know how many times he had people who were running into his leg and almost got a concussion out of it.

Luna looked up at the screen and tried to understand what it was saying, some bits she knew the other, not so much. But what she assumed was that it made up the fundamental part of the holograms. It had been tricky at first, Wheeljack had wanted to create a program that let them transform their whole cybetronian body into a smaller size and have a carbon cover skin over it. But it was to advance for them to do right now, but it was a project he had stored away. No, the crazy scientist had to be satisfied at the moment with a little less extravaganza. It was a dense hologram that would make everything a human body had. Besides all the liquids and other strange features that a human body could excrete. That was just weird. It would be more cybetronian in that way; he had to take a portion of everyone's CNA in their programming. He would lock the hologram together with the one special cybetronian that would activate the program so that they could control it like an extra limb, an extension of themselves.

"There!" Wheeljack pressed the last tangent hard as she saw the new loading bar on the middle screen lit up and downloading.

92%

97%

99%

"YES!" he cheered as the bar went green and he grinned at his little partner "we did it! it is finished, oh I have to try it out right now!" Wheeljack laughed as he downloaded his program and let it install in his processor. The changes were small, but the new program brought up so many new applications with it. It took some time for him to choose how he wanted his, with a lack of better words, the avatar would look like.

:: Come on now!:: Luna said restless and almost jumped on her feet, she wanted to see their results. She could hardly wait until she could download the program herself.

" patience my little partner, patience, masterpiece takes time to create," Wheeljack said as he grinned, optics still little dimmed but then suddenly he transformed down into his car mode. A blue Mercedes-Benz was now on the ground, and Luna looked over the edge on the table and held her vent as the door opened on his alt mode. But out stepped an older man, his hair was white and was standing out everywhere on his head like he had put metal into the socket too many times. He had round glasses that were hanging low on a sharp nose. Over his mouth was a white mustache and his eyes, they were still the same blue eye color as in his original body. standing 5.7 tall was now a humanoid Wheeljack

"Well? what do you think."

Luna could only stare at him and jumped down from the table with the help of a thick rope that hung from the side. She walked over to the humanoid that was in her height almost.

:: This is amazing:: she said and poked him in the chest:: Can you feel that?::

"yes, careful, this body has all the same nerve center as the human's dose," Wheeljack said with a huge grin "I call this project a success. don't you?"

:: oh, yes! I can't wait for Sire and Carrier to try it all out! or the Twins! I know that Sides will love it, perhaps not Sunny so much, he hates humans. But can we tell them right now? Please, please!:: Luna laughed low and circulated the scientist as she chatted away and giggle. She let her finger pulled through his white hair that in this light had a blue tint to it; it felt just like real hair! It felt like it was an actual human standing right in front of her.

"Now I just have to run a few diagnostics, and I will give the program to everyone. Let's assemble them here and let them work their magic, right?" he grinned as his eyes dimmed slightly as he was doing his thing. Luna smiled and stood back; this was going to be good.

Now they only had to wait for the fun to begin.

A little different episode, both a bit of Luna's PTSD problems and so introduced one of my favorites! Wheeljack. Love that bot. So clearly, he will be a big part of my little creation's growth and a tool for her to get out of her problems. But it is far from finished, they all have a long way to go, but it is so fun to write about everyday things!