Okay, for this one, we're gonna find out how close our little favorite four-year-old and our favorite Prime are! 83 In other words, this one-shot is gonna make ya feel all warm and fuzzy inside! 83 Enjoy!

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101 Theme Challenge; 8: Daddy


Charlotte sat in the living room, her teddy-bear in her hands, Luke's head resting on her knee, both watching the TV in silence. The classic cartoon of a rabbit and a hunter played on the screen in front of them, a grin on the young girls face, laughing at all of the jokes. And guess who was watching her? Her brothers. Well, that's how she saw them, but they were really just Bumblebee, Bulkhead, Wasp, and Jazz. That's the role they played in Charlotte's life; as her brothers, the brothers she never had. Every Autobot in the base played a role to the four-year-old. Prowl, he was basically her role model, or something along those lines. Like her teacher, in a way.

Ratchet was like her grandfather, Arcee her grandmother, the ones she never got to meet. Then there was Jetfire and Jetstorm, those two were her playmates, along with Sunstreaker and Sideswipe, but Ratchet didn't like Sides and Sunny around Charlotte, saying they were a 'bad-infulense' on her. Then, Candy, Sari, Cailey, Wave. and Luna were like her sisters, Cameron, Gwen, StarGazer, Blue Knight, and Red Knight were also like her sisters, but as close, yet they were close. Also, Data, Hammerhead, Rave and Iron Hide were like her cousins, like Prowl, although Hammerhead was different; he was like her little personal playmate. Red Alert and DG were like an Aunt and Uncle, Rodimus, Hot Shot, Brawn and Felix were also kind of like her brothers, yet also like role models.

Then Elita One's role came: her mother. Yes, Elita One played the important role of Charlotte's mother. Charlotte had believed that her mother's spirit was, somehow, now Elita. She always called Elita, Mommy. Always. Then there was Optimus Prime, he played probably played the most important role in Charlotte's life, at least through the four year-old girls eyes he did.

He was her:

Daddy.

Optimus Prime was Charlotte Liu's daddy, her father. Charlotte had believed that her father's spirit was now Optimus, like Elita. Charlotte, sometimes, either called Prime Optie or Daddy. And Optimus didn't mind at all; he saw Charlotte as his own little girl, anyway.

In the first day she moved into the base, Charlotte had been amazed by it, claiming it was the biggest 'house' in the 'whole-world'. It, also, took her a couple of days to realize-and acctpet-that she did not live in a mansion. It amused the Autobots, and Ironoides, how easily it was to amaze or amuse or entertain Charlotte, it sometimes took the slightest Cybertroain or Ironoide doing just to make the girl laugh or be in awe. It was fun for the Autobots to have another little girl in the base, since, now, Sari was older, and now they had another little girl.

Charlotte, in a word, was an angel.

Now, Wasp glanced up at the ditital clock that hung on the wall, sighing. "Charlotte's bedtime," Wasp said when Bumblebee's optic ridges raised. He nodded, a small smile on his face plate. "Lil' lady," Jazz calls, glancing at the clock. Charlotte turned around, a grin platered onto her face. "Yeah?" she said, her voice cheery. "Time for ya to hit da hay." Jazz said. Charlotte grinned, getting up to her feet, Luke hopping into her arms, as she walked over, Bumblebee held out his servo for her to jump on, she did. Bumblebee placed her on his shoulder plate, then they all walked down the hallway, towards Charlotte's bedroom. The four-year-old yawned on Bumblebee's shoulder. "Sounds like someones sleeply," Bulkhead said. Charlotte nodded sleeply. 'Yup," she said with another yawn. Her unbicogly brothers smiled.

Then, Elita One came up to them. "I'll take Charlotte, guys," she said. Bumblebee nodded, taking the little girl from his shoulders, handing her to Elita. "Mommy!" Charlotte said excitedly. Elita smiled at Charlotte, taking her into her servos. "Hi, sweetie," she said. Wasp, Jazz, Bulkhead and Bumblebee smiled as Charlotte hugged Elita around the neck, as far as the little girl could reach, anyway. Elita smiled warmly at her, stroking her hair in a motherly fashion. Charlotte smiled, waving at her unbiolcy brothers as they left. "Bye, Jazzy! Bye, Waspy! Bye, Bulky! Bye Bumbles!"

"Night, lil' lady."

"G'd night."

"See ya in the mornin'!"

"...Don't call me 'Bumbles'..."

Charlotte giggled at her 'Bumbles', Elita walking her towards her room. It was a clear mystery why Charlotte always called Bumblebee 'Bumbles', not even Bumblebee knew, only Charlotte seemed to know, they think.

Elita, after Charlotte put her flora night-dress on, tucked Charlotte in her bed. "Have a nice day, Charlotte?" Elita asked softly. Charlotte grinned and nodded. "Yup!" she said. Then, she looked around her room. "...Where's Daddy?"

"Right here."

Elita turned around and smiled, as did Charlotte. Optimus smiled at them both, walking into the little girls room. He sat next to Elita, taking Charlotte's little hand. "Hi, Daddy!" Charlotte exclamed happily. Optimus smiled tenderly, taking Elita into an embrace. "Hello, sweetspark." He said softly. Elita rested her helm on his boxey shoulder plate. Charlotte wrapped her little fingers around Optimus' huge ones, the best she could, anyway. Optimus and Elita smiled warmly at her, as Charlotte took Elita's servo into her hand. Charlotte yawned, her eyelids flickering. Elita and Optimus smiled and stood up. "Good night, Charlotte," Elita said, kissing the Charlotte's cheek. "Goodnight, Mommy," she said. Elita One smiled at her softly, walking out of the room.

"Goodnight, Charlotte," Optimus whispered softly, creasing Charlotte's delicate face. She smiled sleepy up at him. "Nighty-night, Daddy." She whispered back, making her daddy smile. He stood, walking out, but Charlotte's little voice stopped him:

"Daddy, can you wead me a bedtime stowy?"

He turned around, looking at her with a tender smile; Charlotte was holding a book that read, in bold letters, CINDERELLA. "Can you, Daddy? Pwease?" she asked. "Of course, sweetspark." He said, walking back to Charlotte. Optimus sat next to her, taking the book into hid servos, Charlotte scotting closer to him. He opened the little book, and a girl, a man and other people popped up. "Its a pop-up book, Daddy!" Charlotte explained, when she saw Optimus' confused face. "Oh," he said, grinning. He began to read the story, Charlotte paying close attention.

As he neared the end, he noticed that Charlotte's eyelids were shuttering, her yawning grew more frequint. "...and they lived-" He stopped, glancing down to see Charlotte...asleep. He smiled warmly, running a servo through her hair, putting her flora blankets over her, and whispered in her ear: "-happily ever after." He kissed her cheek, walking out of the room. Outside, Elita was waiting. "Well," she said, once he was out, "had fun?" Optimus rolled his optics, shutting the door behind him. "Maybe," he replied. Elita smiled, stepping towards Optimus. Optimus wrapped is didgits around hers, making her smile, wrapping her own around his. Optimus grinned at Elita, and they began walking, leaving their little girl to dream about them.


Awwwwww, how cute! X3

I'm sorry I didn't explain everyones role in Charlotte's life all too well -_- I couldn't really explain it, sorry.

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