I just had to use TFA Blitzwing in this. It was essential. You will be seeing a lot of the random side. Icy, hothead and random are the names of his sides. Aka, Calm, Angry/Egoistic, Random.

Twilight

The alleys were dark as the mech ran through them. A small form was cradled in his arms. There was shouting and screaming as he ran. Eventually he turned a corner and ran through to the streets. It was quiet around there. He ran to the next alley and stopped.

The noise faded.

The small form in the mech's arms shifted and ruby red optics stared up at him. The mech sighed. The sparkling was in too much danger. He couldn't keep him. He'd be safer on the streets. With a gang. The mech stood up and ran towards a warehouse. He made sure the sparkling had fallen back into recharge before he placed him in front of the entrance. He knocked on the door and with one more fond look at the sparkling, he ran.

The warehouse door opened. A large red mech filled the doorway. He looked around. Then looked down. His optics fell on the sparkling. His optics softened. He picked up the sparkling and walked inside.

Blood

Blood walked into the warehouse. The sparkling resting in his arms. He such a small thing. He shouldn't be out here with us rejects. He should be home. As the big red mech walked in the other mechs looked up. They fixed their optics on the sparkling. One of them was instantly over and babbling.

"Oh Primus he is so cute can we keep him oh please oh please oh please can we?"

Blood pushed the mech away.

"Quit it Blitzwing. You'll wake him. And no, we can't keep him, he shouldn't be on the streets. He needs to be with a family that cares about him. Who can take care of him."

One of the mechs at the table snorted.

"Calling us irresponsible?" Said Rally. His twin, Track, nodded.

"How could ya say dat mech? We thought we were ya bros."

"Yeah mech, dat's disrespectin us."

"Shut up guys. You know what he meant." Flare said, walking into the room.

Altogether, the mechs were one of the most feared gangs on Cybertron. They were called Madness. The name was fitting as they were kind of crazy in the personality department.

"Guys. He's a sparkling, were a gang. He's not safe with us."

Flare gave him a look. "Are you serious? We're one of the most feared gangs. No one would dare touch him if we protected him."

Blood looked down at the sparkling. He really was tiny. A black protoform. He looked so innocent. And cute. Who in the right mind would dump him? He froze as the sparkling moved. His bright red optics looked up at him. His optics were exactly like jewels. Blood dreaded what the kid's reaction would be.

He heard voices as he woke. Unfamiliar voices. He onlined his optics and saw a red mech looking down at him. This mech wasn't his caretaker. Who was he? He struggled in the mechs arms but he was too strong. He glared up and the mech laughed.

"Jeez, he has a fraggin death glare on him."

"Can he talk?"

"How do i know?"

"Ask him something!"

The red mech looked down again.

"Can you talk?"

The sparkling stared up and then slowly shook his head.

"Do you have a name?"

He shook his head again.

"OH! I KNOW! NAME HIM FLUFFY!"

You could practically see the mechs sweat drop. They looked at each other.

"Let's use the net." They said at the same time. The strange mech pouted. "WELL I THOUGHT FLUFFY WAS A GOOD NAME!"

The red mech walked over to the computer desk, still holding the sparkling in one arm.

"Okaaay. Name's that haven't been used before. Let's see, Phoenix, Dread, Storm, Engine, Suspension, Hydro? C'mon what is with all these names? I mean who names a sparkling after a car part?"

The sparkling giggled. He didn't like the sound of any of those names either. He watched the screen as the names went by. Suddenly, he jerked up and squealed. He pointed at a name on the screen. The red mech looked down at him, and back to the screen.

"Runner, huh? Okay, that has a nice ring to it. Well, welcome to Madness Runner."

I am writing the next chapter now. This is the past, i haven't decided whether the next chapter will be past or present. Probably past. Anyway. REVIEW!