A/N: I did and didn't have fun writing that last chapter. But hey, NEW CHARCATER IN CHAPTER TEN! Woot! Anyway, enjoy the story! i only own my OC's and any Cannon Characters belong Hasbro and Transformers!

"Around and around and around we go, where we'll stop no one knows!"

"Nickel iron cobalt gold, run little robot run away home, nickle iron cobalt gold run little robot-"

"BEFORE SHE EATS YOUR SOUL!" The daycare suddenly filled with loud excited shrieks and screams as the sparklings to younglings ran around. They had just started a game of sparkeater, and since the femme seekerlet was the youngest she had volunteered to go first as being the sparkeater. Said sparkling was teleporting places to tag her new found friends of the day care.

"I'm going to get you smokey!" she shrieked. She landed behind him and lunged. Pouncing on the blue and grey praxian who yelped startled.

"Noooooo! Prowlie help!" He begged giggling and shrieking with laughter and squirming as the sparkling tickled him. Both cackling with laugher while even the caretakers laughed gently. Prowl stared at Smokescreen blankly and turned his back, going back to the coloring book before him and ignoring his brother.

"Ha! I win Smokey!" She cheered as she got off before warping off. Smokescreen made a sound and reached for one of the caretakers. Laughing Ariel picked him up and set to work getting him down for a nap. Taking a cue from Ariel the others set to work gathering up the sparklings and younglings and getting them ready for naps.

Well...

"Has anyone seen the twins and their little partner in crime?" Minus two or three.

Outside the daycare the three bitlets looked around at the busy street and such. The little femmeling climbing onto Sun's back as both walked away happily and buzzing eagerly. All three drinking in the sites of the city and soaking in the sounds.

"Wow! Everything is so big!" She cooed giggling while Moon laughed happily.

"There's so much to see and I can't see it all!" He buzzed bouncing lightly. The femme giggled at him and looked around with her friends. Clinging to Sun as he walked with his brother. Soon the two broke into a run, following their friend's instructions for the energon she could smell near by. They weaved their way through bots and took cues of when to stop and when to move again. They didn't want to get hurt. Just wanted to explore.

That is... Until they ran into a bot by accident.

All three gave startled shrieks, flailing as they tumbled backwards and hit the metal sidewalk before the adult before them. One of the two nubs on the femmelings back made a loud, painful 'crunch' sound.

The twins jolted and raced over, fussing over their friend who blinked repeated in shock at the fussing. Her face twisted up in a, 'holy slag I'm dying?!' discovery before she started to wail. Tears escaping her optics, both clenched servos came up to her optics while she cried from shock. The praxian chuckled softly and gathered the three up, holding them close and cooing gently.

"Hey, no it's okay little one. No tears, no tears. You're alright little one." The twins buzzed annoyed at the red noble, clutching their friend close and glaring at the mech. The praxian chuckled and swayed gently, rocking back and forth and moving to the side before he created a traffic jam. Soon enough the femmeling calmed to sniffles and whimpered, finally letting the red and blue praxian gently rubbing the crushed wing.

"There we go, no more tears. Let's get you to a clinic to get that wing of yours repaired, no need to keep you in pain any more then you'll need." He chuckled, holding both to his chestplates and starting to weave his way through the city to a sparkling clinic.

"Well, her wings are pretty bad. But she's got an advanced healing system, so they'll be healed up in a minute or so. It's a good thing you found them Kick, Chormia just comm'ed me in panic about these three being missing." Chuckling KickIt nodded, petting the split sparks gently while they chirped and whined in worry.

"There's something else i want to ask you about Kick," Looking back up to MoonRacer, the noble tilted his helm.

"What Racer?" He asked while she vented heavily.

"The femmeling, she's got an enlarged spark. Like, noticeably large, I think she was meant to have a twin, but something happened with her carrier and the two sparks merged." KickIt frowned and held the two sparklings closer. Ignoring their buzz for space.

"But you said that was a one in a million thing to happen. You told me that if that happened to anyone they'd die." He questioned while she rubbed at a piece of armor.

"I know... It's so hard to explain Kick i don't even know where to start. She knows so much already it's hard to believe she's barely 8 orns." She sighed.

"... May I see her?" Blinking Moonracer softened and nodded.

"Yes of course. She's in the back, go ahead Kick."