Disclaimer: I don't own transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. The little girl in this story belongs to :iconsw124:, who requested this fic. Based in G1. There is slash here. No like – no read. This is strictly a fan fic, and will have a more chapters to come. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
Ratchet suddenly piped up "But she needs someone to take care of her"
"And all of her family is dead" Prowl stated, bringing the argument to an end.
"How do ya' know her family is dead?" asked Ironhide.
"Because she wrote it out and told me. Here (hands paper over for others to read, and all are sparkbroken). As you can see in her own writing, she no longer has any family. Jazz and I would like to raise her. We raised Bluestreak and he turned out just fine. Please, allow us to help this poor human" asked Prowl of Optimus, as the blue and red semi looked at the small scrap of paper with the broken hand writing on it.
"She trusts Prowl and Jazz, Optimus, I would let them raise her" stated Ratchet.
Optimus contemplated his options, as Ironhide and Red Alert were the naysayers while Prowl, Ratchet, and the twins, Sunny and Sides, were in full support of it. Optimus believed that all sentient beings have the right to life, but did that mean that one species could raise another species. But then something came to mind, something Perceptor had told the leader when they first arrived on earth.
(Flashback)
Optimus had walked into the room and saw that Perceptor was watching something that was curious indeed, as a dog that Spike had brought in was helping to raise little kittens. Perceptor and Optimus were both dumbfounded until Spike had informed them that sometimes, one species is able to raise another species for many different reasons. Optimus and Perceptor stored the information away just in case they would ever need it, though both doubted that they would.
(End Flashback)
And now that that strange piece of information was coming to the forefront, Optimus knew what his answer would be, despite the naysayers.
"Prowl, you and Jazz shall become the guardians and 'parents' to little S4, and Bluestreak can help you out. And that is my final word. And anyone who dares to try and do any harm to the little family will answer to me" replied Optimus, leaving all the bots somewhat shocked as the leader adjourned the meeting on that note.
Prowl slowly walked out the meeting, hiding the fact that underneath it all, he was jumping for joy at being able and assigned the care of little S4. And now that the meeting was over, Prowl went to find Jazz to inform the saboteur of the good news.
When Prowl arrived back in the room, Jazz was working with little S4, even though Jazz did not know her name yet. Prowl could already tell that a special relationship had developed between S4 and Jazz, and soon Prowl Joined the two. As soon as Little S4 saw Prowl she jumped up and down in Jazz's hand until Prowl was able to offer his hand to take her. And when he did, little S4 moved from one hand to the other and hugged Prowl's digits, as it was all she could reach at the moment. Jazz just smiled as he could see the smile on his face.
"Jazz, you will be happy, as I am sure will little S4, that you and I have been granted permission to raise little S4" stated Prowl, as he watched Jazz's jaw drop and watched little S4 smile with her beautiful little smile.
"Wait a minute" started Jazz, "first off, how do you know her name and secondly, how did you convince Optimus to give us permission to raise her."
"Well, when I got up early to go to the meeting, I had a little 'chat' with S4. And she wrote out and told me her name and her sad little story. She told me she was 5 years old, that her family had all been killed, and that her vocal chords had been removed so that she would never be able to talk and that she had been roaming on the street for 2 years. And as far as permission, Optimus relented when I told him how well we had done in raising Bluestreak, who probably will become a new brother to her, now that she is part of our family."
Jazz just smiled, as he realized that this little human girl would be theirs to raise. S4 giggled as jazz tickled her little stomach. And while Jazz was busy giving the little one the giggles, Prowl was on a mission, and soon found what he was looking for, thanks to Spike. Prowl soon returned to the room, and smiled as he saw a tired but happy S4 sleeping on top of an equally tired and happy Jazz. And while the two were asleep, Prowl worked quickly and carefully to change S4's tattered clothing with a special dress and blue rimmed glasses that Ratchet had given the tactician after Ratchet told Prowl that S4 needed glasses to help see.
Once Prowl was finished changing over S4, he reluctantly left his little family, as he had lots of work to do, starting with throwing the no good twins in the brig to relieve Red Alert and to file reports of the fight with the Cons yesterday. It was also up to Prowl to tell his and his sparkmate's son, Bluestreak, who was about the same age as the prankster twins, that gunner now had a little sister, a human little sister.
"Good Morning, Bluestreak" started Prowl as he had bumped into Bluestreak on his way to punish the twins, "I have some news for you. You have heard about S4, the precious little mute girl who we rescued yesterday?"
"Morning, sir. And yes, I have heard about her. Did they find someone to take care of her, sir?" asked Bluestreak, unable to read his own creator's emotions.
"Yes, Jazz and I are now her official family. We will be raising her" responded Prowl, waiting for Bluestreak's reaction.
"You mean I have a little sister?!?!" asked Bluestreak excitedly, almost unable to hide his utter excitement at the news, as he was no longer an only sparkling/child.
"Yes, but please wait a while before coming to visit. She is still getting used to being around us and I don't want to scare her and I am sure you don't want to scare her either" stated Prowl, as he saw the sadness in Bluestreak's optics. "Don't worry, you will be able to meet her soon and be the big brother you have always wanted to be."
Bluestreak said nothing but happily went on his way. Prowl smirked a small smile. He knew deep within his spark that S4 would love Bluestreak.
ib CRASH! /b/i
The loud crash refocused Prowl on his mission to place those prankster twins in the brig! And so Prowl made his way to the rec room. When he got there, he was not prepared for what he saw.
Meanwhile, back in the family quarters, S4 woke up, feeling the warmth from Jazz's spark surrounding her. She felt something different and then looked at herself. She saw the new dress and clothing as well as the new blue rimmed glasses. She didn't know where exactly they came from, but they were perfect for her. And in being excited, S4 woke Jazz up to show him the new outfit. Jazz woke and smiled, as he knew that it was Prowl who had obtained the clothes to help their newest family member. S4 gave a hug to Jazz, and soon asked for something to write with and on, which Jazz quickly gave her.
And in shaky writing, S4 wrote, "thank you for the new clothes. I haven't had any for nearly 2 years. Now I feel like I am ready to meet more of the robots around here."
Jazz read the note and smiled. And soon the two were off to meet the other Autobots.
