Chapter 2!
I am very excited to start another 'sparkling' story!

This one is slightly different!

I have chosen a name that would suit the future little one very well!

As usual, I own nothing but Tai, Sparrow, the future Sparkling, and the plot!

Onward!

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Chapter 2

Now the fun begins!

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Tai couldn't believe it. At first she thought it was defective, there was no way she could be pregnant. Than secondly, she thought she'd pull a Juno and give it a small shake. But of course, that didn't work at all.

'Did you just shake it?' Sam asked in disbelief. 'Do I have to quote Juno?'

'It'd make me feel better, yeah..' She sighed, plopping face first onto the couch, burying her face in the cushions.

'Alrighty...' He cleared his throat. 'That ain't no etcha sketch...this is one doodle that can't be undid home skillet..'

She gave a muffled cry. 'Crap!'

'It's okay, Tai-dye..it'll be okay!' Sam quickly kneeled down next to her and rubbed her back. 'I know this was unplanned and I know you probably had no idea Jazz could get you pregnant at all with him not possessing the right equipment..'

'Sam, your rambling is really not helping..' She peeked through her shaggy black bangs, blowing her blonde pikaboo out of her eyes. 'I'm going to be pregnant with a baby robot...I'm sorta flippin' out..'

'You have every right to be flipping out.' Mikaela said, sitting next to Sam in front of the now pregnant cyborg girl. 'You're going to be a mom..but you already have so much practice with Sparrow and you're amazing! And Jazz is amazing, it's like you two were born to be parents!'
Tai sat up, now slightly calmed down. She looked down at her still flat stomach and placed her hand on it. 'You think so?'

'I know so.' Mikeala smiled. 'It's gonna be fine...I promise!'

Sam and the other two boys agreed with nods of their own.

A few moments of comfortable silence passed, before Leo spoke up.

'Wait...where's it gonna come out?'

Tai's eye and optic widened while Sam and Mikeala glared.

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After a few hours of complete panic and mayhem, Tai calmed down enough to look at the high and lows of her situation.

She came up with a list:

Highs:

1.) Sparrow would have a little brother or sister.
2.) Jazz would be so happy to know he was going to have a sparkling, preferably one that looked like him.
3.) This proved that there is hope for the Cybertronian race.
4.) The little sparkling would love her unconditionally, no matter how many times she'd screw up.

But then there was the lows.

1.) She was gonna get huge.
2.) Her chest was going to mutate.
3.) And worst of all, she would have to tell everyone.

She knew something like this couldn't go unnoticed. Ratchet could just give a small scan and Bam!, he would go tell Optimus, who would most likely offline Jazz. Which she most definitely did not want. She sat back in her zebra printed chair, Psyche licking her hand, sensing her owners distress. 'Just when I thought my life would be calm for a moment...' She mumbled. 'Psyche, what am I gonna do?'

The dog whimpered, setting her jowly face on Tai's knee, drooling on her jeans. She smiled at her dog's reaction and scratched her behind the ears. She had to think of a way to tell the Bot's without there being full blown panic or the assassination attempt of Jazz.

She suddenly remembered something from an old sitcom she used to watch.

'Psyche, I just got a brilliant and possibly stupid idea!' The Great Dane perked it's ears up in interest, panting.

'Now where did I put those giant sheets of paper?'

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'Picture charades?' Sam exclaimed in disbelief, helping Tai carry a easel and numerous sheets of the big paper. 'You're going to tell them through picture charades?'

'You think of anything better, feel free to speak up!' Tai snapped back. 'Trust me, this will work...and if not, well then, they are stupid!'

'God, Tai...Hope those are the hormones talking..' Sam muttered.

'That is just the beginning, wait until the cravings start.'

'I feel very bad for Barricade and Jazz having to put up with you..'

Tai glared. 'I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that..'

Slowly opening the door that lead to the Rec. Room, she poked her head in to see her father, Jazz, Ratchet, both sets of twins, and Ironhide in there, talking amongst themselves or watching a show on the giant T.V.

'Okay good, they're not busy!' Tai exclaimed excitedly. 'Sam, help me set this up.'

Optimus looked up when he heard some sort of ruckus. It didn't surprise him when he saw Tatyana and Sam setting up a easel of some kind, along with several sheets of large paper.

'Hey guys, can you all stop what you're doing for a second?' Tai called, getting everyone's attention. Now Optimus was very curious..what was his daughter up too? And why did she appear to be so nervous? He could tell right away that something was wrong, she was twirling her hair between her small metal fingers and biting on her lip numerous times. Jazz noticed his sparkmates distress and tilted his head to the side.

'What's goin' on, babygirl?' He asked, kneeling in front of her.

Tai could feel her spark pulsating madly. But she knew if she didn't calm down, Ratchet would go to scanning and then her secret would be out. 'Well, um..the thing is, I have something crucially important to tell all of you and you know me, I can just come out and say it, I have to make you work for the answer, babe!' She smiled, her optic lighting up as she did so. 'So I thought, picture charades!'

Jazz rose an optic ridge but nodded . Arcee and Moonracer giggled to themselves. This would be interesting to see.

'Well then, let's get this started.' Optimus stated, sitting down on the bot couch, while Jazz sat on the floor and the others just stood where they were, gazing in interest.

Tai took a deep breath and pulled out a bright green marker. A few seconds later, there was a crude drawing of a wedge of cheese on the paper. Jazz looked at it in confusion.

'Cheese?' He asked in an unsure tone.

Tai nodded with an excited smile before writing 1/2 right next to the drawing.

'Half.' He chuckled. 'Cheese half?'

Not quite finished yet!' Tai exclaimed, drawing a very odd looking object. After she colored it in, it looked like a bottle.

'Bottle?' Jazz asked, looking at it in major confusion.

'No.' Tai moaned, gesturing wildly.

'Dradle?' He tried again, scratching the top of his processor.

Tai growled in annoyance before writing the word, 'INK.' under the odd drawing.

'Oh! oh, Ink!' He laughed. Thinking hard, he tried to piece together the little puzzle Tai drew down.

'Cheese..half..ink..' He said aloud. 'Cheese...half...ink...' It then clicked. 'She's having!'

Tai cheered happily, jumping up and down. 'Okay, last clue babe!' She then drew a long oval shaped thing.

'A sleeping bag?'

Tai shushed him and then drew a tiny circle on the top with a smiley face.

'Hot dog!' Jazz exclaimed, pointing at it.

Tai couldn't take it anymore. 'No! It's not a hot dog!'

'What're you talking about?' Jazz asked. 'It looks exactly like one!'

'No Jazz!' Tai yelled out. 'It's not' she's having a hotdog', it's she's having a sparkling!' She then pointed at herself. 'And that she is me! I'm having a sparkling!'

The room went very quiet.

Sam face palmed. 'Real subtle, Tai.' He mumbled.

'Ohh!' Jazz exclaimed, not seeming to realize what Tai just said. 'I get it now! Tai's havin' a sparkling! That makes sense, I see..WHAT!'

Tai turned and hid her face in Sam's shoulder.

Odds are, this scenario will end in potential bloodshed.

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Will Jazz live to see another orn? How will Prime take the face that he is going to be a grandfather? Again?
And yes, before anyone says anything, I got that from Full House. It made me laugh and it seemed like something Tai would do!

Find out in the next chapter!

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