Disclaimer: I do not own transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. This particular fic was inspired by two fics that I read on – "Oops! What do you mean oops!" and "When trapped within." I thought it might be interesting to twist a few things around that I read in those two stories. This does contain slash and may have male preg in later chapters. No like – no read. This is strictly a fan fic. No flames or harsh comments. Constructive criticisms welcome. Enjoy!
(Med Bay)
Ratchet continued to work on Wheeljack as Magnus finally came around again.
"I see you are back online and functioning well, Magnus." Stated First Aid.
"What do you mean back online? And who is this Magnus of which you speak?" inquired Magnus, totally confused. First Aid only nervously looked over at Ratchet.
Ratchet came walking over upon hearing the conversation. "What do you mean, you are Magnus! Don't you remember who you are?"
Magnus shook his head, looking from one medic to the other, " and who are you two? Why am I in here?" Magnus was starting to get out of hand and so Ratchet, hating to do so, injected a sedative into Magnus's neck. Nope, this really was not Ratchet's day. And seeing that Magnus was deep in recharge, Ratchet sent First Aid to report to Optimus with the news – Ultra Magnus had amnesia.
And once First Aid left, Wheeljack started coming around again, much calmer than before, but with a confused look on his face. "Hey you," asked Wheeljack to his old friend Ratchet, "Where am I and what am I doing here? And who are you?"
Ratchet sighed, and thought that primus must really hate him as not only are Chromia, Elita One and Prowl sparklings, two of the bots in the room were injured and have amnesia from the situation, and the one is the only one who can solve the predicament. Ratchet swore before comming First Aid to reveal more bad news. Things were not looking good at this point.
(Recreation Room)
Optimus was continuing to feed the little femme with Elita in one hand and little Prowl trying to hide himself under the other arm. Optimus had a "why me" look on his face as Ironhide laughed. Well, Ironhide laughed until Chromia decided to spill her energon all over him to get him to give her attention. It was Optimus's turn to laugh as at least Optimus did not have to worry about his little femme misbehaving, as she refused to leave the safety of his strong arms. But as Jazz got closer to getting to little Prowl, First Aid walked into the room with good news and bad news.
"I have good news and bad news. Which would you like first?" asked First Aid. Nervous about telling Optimus what had happened.
Optimus was going to respond by asking about the bad news first, but Ironhide beat him to the punch, and asked for the "good news" first.
"Well, the good news" replied First Aid," is that both Wheeljack and Magnus are safe and back online." The bots were all happy about that, but Optimus sensed some hesitancy about telling the bad news, and so Optimus asked.
"Now what is the bad news?" asked Optimus, unsure if he actually wanted to know, but knew he needed to.
"Well, how do I put this…"said First Aid, but thinking just blurting the truth was best, First Aid took a deep breath before finishing his sentence, "both Magnus and Wheeljack have amnesia from the explosion."
First Aid's words hung in the air, as absolute silence descended on the recreation room. Even little Chromia, Prowl, and Elita One sensed something was off, and were quiet. It seemed like forever before Optimus spoke up again.
"Thank you, First Aid, that will be all" stated Optimus, wondering what he was going to do, but he did not want to show his concern to his soldiers. First Aid left, hoping that Ratchet would be ok until he could return to the med bay.
After First Aid left, the room was quiet again, except for the gently sounds of sparklings taking energon and sparklings beeping and chirping softly as they drank the fluids.
Jazz settled down, before grabbing his sparkmate turned sparkling, who was still trying to hide himself behind Optimus, to give the little one a bottle. The three mechs, bottles in hand, watched as their sparkmates turned sparklings drank the energon and soon fell into a brief recharge. The three older mechs watched as the three little sparklings slept for about 20 earth minutes before all three decided to get up and run around the recreation room.
Little Elita and Prowl were not too sure about it, until they watched little Chromia find extra energon and make a mess. Then, and only then, did Prowl and Elita decide to leave their big security blankets to go help Chromia make a mess. Optimus sighed, that was not good. Jazz tried hard not to laugh as Prowl turned himself purple, blue and pink by submerging himself in the gooey liquid. Ironhide put his hand to his forehead, feeling bad that it was his sparkmate turned sparkling that had started this whole mess. However, when Ironhide gruffly got up to pick up Chromia, Elita one and Prowl became scared and leaked lubricant onto the floor, causing Ironhide to slip and fall on his back. Chromia laughed as Elita and Prowl crawled over to Prime while Ironhide lay flat on his back wondering what the slag happened.
(Med Bay)
First Aid returned and reported what had happened when he told Optimus about the situation. Ratchet did not expect much else yet, as they were not sure exactly what might help return Magnus and Wheeljack's memories. It was not true amnesia, it was just that their wires were so crossed from the explosion that only their self repair modes would fix it, but in the mean time, the crew would have to deal with three sparklings and two bots who could not remember their own name. Ratchet swore in every language he knew, trying to get his frustration out. First Aid tried his best to help the medic, but there was little either could do, all they could do was wait and bide their time until the wires and processors straightened themselves out.
(Recreation Room)
Having had enough, Optimus went to scoop up little Prowl and Elita One while Jazz tried to assist Ironhide off the slick floor, while almost falling on top of the weapons specialist himself. Once Ironhide was up, and the sparklings were all given back to their appropriate sparkmate, the mechs once again took the little ones to be washed again. This was just as bad as when they had taken care of Sunny, Sides, and Bee when those three troublemakers were sparklings.
(Med bay)
Wheeljack and Magnus were now fully back online, and since they were fully repaired, they could no longer kept in the med bay, and so Ratchet commed Prime, who suggested that a meeting be set up with all the Autobots to make sure they understood what was going on, as it would take everyone to help protect the three little ones and the two who had lost their memory. Ratchet and First aid helped the confused Wheeljack and Magnus out of the med bay and toward the recreation room. How to explain this to the others was going to be difficult but necessary, and so, hoping that all would be resolved as soon as possible, everyone began to head to the recreation room.