I do not own Fairly Odd Parents or TFA!

4 months later

Prowl was reading a data-pad as his daughter recharged beside him. It was a letter from his dad, mom, and brothers. A paragraph he in particular liked, written by his father, in beautiful Cybertronian symbols read:

Prowl, you don't need to worry about us. We'll try our best to continue living without bothering you. You DON'T need any more stress on you or the child. I remember when your mother was carrying you. You were the most energetic little spark. Once you were old enough, when you first kicked we could already tell you were a strong little spark. All you felt like was little thumps against our servos. Your brothers freaked out. You kicked your mother several times each day and through the night. You never recharged and in return, your mother and I never recharged. I'm still sorry I wasn't there for you and will try to do anything you need me to do for you. I promise to be a good father to you. Even if it is late in both our lives. I love you Prowl.

Prowl almost cried and Cyria woke up.

"Mama? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Cyria. Don't worry. Just a letter. I promise."

"You look tired mama."

"I figured that a few weeks ago. Its been going on because I'm carrying your little brother or sister."

"Yeah!" Cyria pressed her audio receptor to Prowl's small belly and Prowl wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

"I love you little guy," Cyria cooed. Prowl chuckled and Jazz walked in.

"Hey Prowler, hey Cyria."

"Hi daddy! Guess what!"

"What?" asked the black and white mech as he smiled at the two.

"I can hear my little brother or sister moving around."

"Really, now?" Jazz walked over and sat down next to Prowl.

"Too bad it hasn't started kicking yet."

"I hope it starts kicking soon. I wanna feel it."

"So do I Cyria." Jazz patted her back, then kissed Prowl.

"I'm going to go find Ray and Cytain. I bet they're kissing each other again"

"All right Cyria." Prowl kissed her cheeks and she slipped off the berth. Once she got out of the room Jazz turned to Prowl and smiled.

"How are you?" Jazz kissed Prowl's cheeks gingerly.

"All right." Prowl looked down at his stomach and gently rubbed his side. The older black and white mech kissed Prowl's stomach.


Cyria ran to the rec-room and Cytain and Raylanet were wrestling.

"Cytain! I thought you were a mech!? You know better than to wrestle with femmes!" He smirked at his sister and Raylanet rolled over him and pinned him down.

"Ha! Got you."

"Hey that's not fair I was distracted!"

"I still won," Ray stated, sitting on Cytain's stomach.

"You didn't think a femme could beat ya huh? Well I just did!" Cytain growled slightly and stuck his glossa out at his sister and best friend. Ray used her servo and pressed his glossa back into his mouth. He sat slightly dazed as he looked into Ray's optics. She looked down at him and pressed her servos over his visor.

"Hey!" She got off him and laid beside him, her servo sitting on his, looking up at the hole in the roof of the automotive plant.

"Hey Cy, come here and lay down with us."

"How about instead of that we watch TV?"

"Oh yeah!" They got up and ran to the couch. Raylanet grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, as Cytain and Cyria sat on either side of her. She flipped through the channels until landing on a good channel.

"Yes! Fairly Odd Parents is on!" said Cytain. They watched as Cosmo said, "We're dining in the bathroom? Then I'd better learn how to use toilet paper." He then grabbed the toilet paper and hit himself with it saying, "Ow! Ow! Ow!" They laughed, and Bumblebee walked in and walked over to the cement couch.

"You guys sound like the giggle crew. What are you watching that's so funny?"

"Fairly Odd Parents," Cytain replied, pointing at the TV and trying to catch his breath. Bumblebee looked up and watched for a few seconds. He then shook his head.

"You guys like crazy stuff."

"Yeah!" chirped all three of them. Bumblebee smiled and sat on the back of the couch. They watched the rest of the show and it went off. Cytain got up and stretched.

"I'm going to take a recharge nap,"

"Whatever you say, lazy," said Cyria. Ray gave her a high five and Cytain walked out of the room, as he rolled his visor covered optics. Cyria looked up at Bumblebee and smiled.

"What do you want to watch Bee?"

"I don't know. What's on?" Ray gave him the remote, then stood up.

"Daddy probably wants me in the med-bay about now. See ya Cy."

"See ya. Well, Bumblebee it's just you and me."


Prowl gently sighed and cuddled to Jazz's chassis. Jazz's arm snaked to Prowl's back and he held Prowl closer to them. The black and white mech gently grazed Prowl's lips with his own. Prowl smiled and looked up at Jazz.

"I love you Prowl."

"I love you too Jazz."


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