Disclaimer: I do not own transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. This is based off the TF Animated series. Christine is my creation, and she plays a nice big role in this series. No slash here, just plain organic/Cybertronian mania, as well as a little romance later on, as well as some struggles. I would like to thank :icontlcoopi7: for giving me the mischievous idea. This is strictly a fan fic. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
Christine got up the next morning, got dressed up, and headed out the door, as it was Sunday and time for her to go to her church. She felt somewhere deep inside her, that Sentinel was her soulmate, and so she wanted to pray about it and hope that her prayer was answered. Christine left before most of the others were awake and only Optimus saw her leave out the door, not knowing where she was going but he could see that she had a determined look on her face. Optimus said goodbye and then went back to monitor duty. This day was not going to be like any other, as it would be the start of something that few, if any, would see coming.
Christine made her way to church and offered a wholehearted prayer to the Lord her God, asking if he would answer her prayer about Sentinel being the right "person" for her. She prayed earnestly, hoping with all the hope she could muster that God would indeed answer her prayer. Little did she know that her prayer had been heard, and would be answered, just not exactly in the way she expected.
Meanwhile, back at the base, Sentinel was just waking up for the day, he climbed out of his berth and headed to the wash racks, hoping to remove the stuff "left behind" after almost having a sparkattack from "organic contamination." Sentinel, though highly intelligent in some ways, was not always the brightest bulb on the Christmas tree; hence he missed Prowl giving him a glare and Bee laughing. Sentinel went on to the washroom, and began to rinse himself off, taking great care to wash wherever that "female organic" had touched him, unaware that something was happening to him, ever so slowly.
Meanwhile, church service got out for Christine and she soon met up with Sari and the two of them headed over to the Autobot base. Christine said nothing, as she did not want to hear the robots mocking her if her earnest request was not granted, and so she answered that church was good and there was no news to report, other than there would be a get together for all church members in a few months. Christine did not say much about church or her faith, as she did not want to have to try and explain it for the umpteenth time to a bunch of bots programmed to look for logic over all else. Sometimes Christine and Sari would talk about faith, but that was about it.
In the mean time, Sentinel was showering, and was having a slight amount of trouble reaching the top shelf where the clean towels were located, but he thought nothing of it, as a clean one had been left accidentally on a lower shelf and he grabbed it, dried off and headed out. He figured someone must have moved the shelf up, and that was why he could not reach it, little did he know what was actually happening to him, as it was so subtle that almost no one noticed, no one that is but Prowl and Jazz, who being ninjas had been trained to look beyond what the optic can see. But thinking it was just their tired optics, they said nothing.
Meanwhile, as Sentinel entered the rec room, Christine, being the sneak that she was, had Optimus distract the bot, which he was more than happy to do, while she climbed up on to him. And while Optimus kept the dumbaft distracted, Christine did her best to scale the blue oafish snowplow. It took some time and quite the effort, but she eventually scaled the large blue plow, who was still unaware of her presence, thanks to Optimus, who had to be careful to keep his laughter in check or he might give Christine away.
And once Christine reached where she wanted to sit, on Sentinel's broad shoulder, Optimus let Sentinel go on his way, though the smirk on Optimus's face was confusing to Sentinel, but he blew it off, just like orders he did not like that Ultra Magnus had given him. And Sentinel continued on his way around the base, noticing everyone laughing as he walked through, but not understanding why. It was not until Bumblebee, in all his limited wisdom, made a smart ass remark at Sentinel that Sentinel realized what had happened, and when he looked over at his shoulder, he saw Christine sitting there, stroking the metal underneath her, and though it felt good to Sentinel, who had shrunk throughout the day slowly, he flipped out, as he hated anything that had to do with organics. He danced around doing his best to try and shake her off, but to no avail, as she stayed put for quite some time. it was not until Jazz stopped laughing his aft off and came to pick her up off of Sentinel that Sentinel finally got rid of the organic contamination, and ran off before the rest of the group could poke fun of him anymore. And he immediately went to the wash room to rinse the "filth" off him yet again.
Christine, though sad, knew all she had to do was bide her time, for something was soon to happen that would change both Christine and the Autobot's lives forever. But that would not happen until the next morning, and oh what a morning it would turn out to be. And someone was going to be in a really foul mood come morning time.