Chapter two of "Raised by Robots"
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Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers.
Summary: I was only 18 when I died. I didn't believe in reincarnation. But here I am. Reborn as an alien robot baby. Being raised by robots. The joy. Eventual JoltxOC. Content Rating subject to change.
Chapter 2: What's my Name?
~"Where am I? Who am I? How did I come to be here? What is this thing called the world? How did I come into the world? Why was I not consulted? And If I am compelled to take part in it, Where is the director? I want to see him." ~ Soren Kierkegaard
When I woke up, something was beeping. I realized the beeping was coming from me. I blinked open my eyes and felt everything shift and click into place as I came back online. I felt energized and full of energy. Then I remembered passing out because I was a baby robot.
A baby... robot.
I felt my eyes shutter again but a voice stopped me.
"I wouldn't do that again little one. You might damage yourself." The same English voice from before said. I turned my head and saw the bright yellow robot. Ratchet, I think was his name.
I blinked up at him and frowned, "Why am I a robot?" I asked. But all I heard were clicks and whirs. I frowned again, this time harder. Why couldn't I talk? Strange.
"Let's see what you are shall we?" He said walking over. I blinked. Once... Twice. Then realized.
What?! He was going to find out if I was male or female? Clearly I was female.
"I'm female!" I repeated over and over. But still, all that came out were clicks and whirs. And the occasional chirp.
He loomed over me and looked down at me with those bright blue eyes, "Strange. You have an unusual set of optics." He leaned in closer and I instinctively lashed my hand up, scratching him with claws I didn't know I had.
He flinched back and rubbed his cheek as blue liquid seeped out, "Sharp claws you got there." He muttered and took a look at my ears. He touched one and it flicked back on contact, "Sensitive ears. Not like ours, more perked up." He said out loud and then he proceeded to write something down on a glowing pad.
I watched him all the while, my eyes fixed intently on his face. He gave a nod and poked my chest, I heard a release sound and my chest popped open. I gave a startled chirp and my eyes grew wide.
"Relax. Relax." He told me and then flashed a green scanner down my body. He then gave a slight gasp and gave a smile, "Well little femme. Welcome to the Autobots." He then closed my chest and picked me up in one of his hands. I gripped onto his finger, my claws nestling into it, not to hard. He walked down the alley.
"Rtachet. How is the little sparkling?" A deep voice said. I knew the voice. It was the same one from before.
"She's fine Ironhide." Ratchet replied.
Ironhide? I knew that name. I looked at the black robot and gave a click, taking my claws out of Ratchet's finger I looked at him and reached up to Ironhide again.
"She likes you. Would you like to hold her?" Ratchet asked.
"It'd be my pleasure, little miss." He chuckled looking down at me before picking me up in his hand. I nuzzled into it, feeling a strange sense of calm. He looked down at me and gave a small smile, one that looked unusual on his tough face.
"Never thought I'd see you smile again 'Hide." A baritone voice chuckled. Another familiar face. Optimus. I remembered him. The big blue and red truck.
"Well. There's something about this little femme that my Spark adores." He replied running a finger over my ear. My ear twitched and I gave a coo and leaned into it.
"What are we going to call her?" Ratchet asked looking down at me.
"We'll decided on that later. Optimus, don't we have somewhere to be?" Ironhide questioned.
Optimus nodded, "Yes. It's time to meet up with Bumblebee. Let's roll out." and with he transformer down into his bipedal mode. Ironhide crouched and he changed forms, while holding onto me. When he finished he was a Black GMC Topkick. I was seated inside. His seats were all laid back so I was free to lay splayed out.
"Hope you're enjoying yourself little femme." He chuckled, his voice coming from the radio and circulating around the truck. I looked around giving a click in confusion as he laughed again.
"I'll take that as a yes." He then started his engine and rumbled down the road. Optimus was driving in front and Ratchet was behind. As we drove, I started falling asleep, the smooth rumble of the engine was lulling.
I closed my eyes and curled up in a ball. Right in the middle of the bed.
When I woke up, the truck was stopped and I opened my eyes.
"Hold on little one. I'm going to transform back now." Ironhide said as he began shifting. He started growing and changing as he did. His hand came and wrapped around my body, holding me in his grasp. He finished transforming and stood, tall and proud as ever.
Ratchet was finished and there he stood. There was a little silver robot standing next to him. I curiously peeked down and he looked up.
"Little Femme." He dipped his head, the blue shield on his eyes flashing.
I smiled down at him before hearing more shifting noises. Turning my attention to the source of the noise, I saw ANOTHER robot. This one was yellow, with black stripes. He had the same bright blue eyes as Optimus, Ironhide and Ratchet.
"Are you Samuel James Witwicky? Descendent of Archibald Witwicky?" Optimus asked kneeling down.
There was a boy, he was about 16 or 17, along with a very pretty girl, around the same age. He looked up at Optimus, with both wonder and fear in his eyes.
"Yes. How do you know my grandfather?" He asked, gulping lightly. The girl backed up behind the boy, Samuel, and looked at me.
"Sam. There's a baby." She whispered, I still heard her though. I popped my head up and over Ironhide's slightly closed fingers. I chirped happily, glad to see someone who was human.
Sam looked up at me, "Who are you?" He questioned.
Optimus looked at Ironhide and Ironhide passed me over. I gave a click and latched onto his finger.
"My name is Optimus Prime. Leader of the Autonomous Robotic Organisms."
"But you can call us 'Autobots' for short." Ratchet cut in.
Optimus finished his sentence "And this is our weapon's specialist, Ironhide." He looked towards Ironhide.
"Wanna see my canons?" He growled out low, the weapons on his arms, coming to life and glowing orange as he leaned down towards Sam. I squeaked and hid my head behind Optimus' fingers.
"This is our Medic , Ratchet." He pointed out Ratchet.
"Hm. The boy's pheromone levels suggests he wants to mate with the female." Ratchet blurted out. I gave a fews clicks of laughter, my tiny frame shaking as I gave a smile.
Sam and the girl looked away from each other rather quickly at that.
"This is Lieutenant Jazz." Optimus introduced the silver male, whom I had not met yet. Jazz, what a cool name.
"What's crackin' little bitches?" He smirked and landed on an old car, "This looks like a cool place t' kick it."
Optimus kneeled farther down and opened his palm up, "And this is our newest addition. A sparkling female." He showed me to the girl and Sam.
"Hey there." The girl said softly, looking at me with beautiful blue eyes. I gave a chirp and smiled at her, my ears flickering happily.
"My name's Mikaela by the way." She introduced herself. I clicked again and wiggled my ears. She laughed and reached a hand out to me. I squirmed forward, my legs barely moving now. I was able to crawl a tiny bit, but not much. She hesitantly touched my ear. I flicked it back, it being sensitive. I gave a coo and rubbed my helm against her hand. She scratched my cheek softly.
"She's very friendly." Mikaela smiled. I opened my mouth and gave a toothy smile, my sharp canines peeking out past my lips as I did so. Mikaeal stared at my teeth and gave a soft 'woah'.
"And you already know your guardian, Bumblebee." Optimus pointed up to the yellow and black Autobot, he stood up and passed me back to Ironhide. He curled his fingers around me and engulfed me in darkness as they talked.
I heard Bumblebee speak through the radio, "What is her name?" He questioned.
"Ironhide?" Optimus rumbled.
I heard my carrier speak, "I think she should be called Bloodwolf." He replied running a finger along my back. I stretched against them and gave a small chirp in approval. I liked it.
But then I yawned and felt myself grow tired, I was hungry, but my hunger would have to wait for awhile. I felt my stomach growl and I gave a small squeak before feeling my systems shut down and I fell into recharge.
End of the chapter c:
Hope you enjoyed. Yes she met Sam and Mikaela.
And her name is 'Bloodwolf' I like that name, personally. Designation Bloodwolf.
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