Okay, so I may have had a little too much high-grade… Is 15 too much? I don't think so, but Jazz thinks I have had WAY too much once I got pass 5. And so far I am the only one over-charged, the others decided to wait and see what I am like overcharged, something about a once in a lifetime chance, I don't really know, my train of thought is kind of whack at the moment.

"EY!"

"Yes Nightwave?"

"I feel really we…weir….weird."

"Ah would imagine, 15 fragging cubes of high-grade, pit not even ah can handle that much!" Jazz says

"Nooooo!" I slur.

"What?"

"It's not 1…15 it's 16, there is a BIG difference!" I slur chugging the cube.

"Primus, twins make sure she doesn't get anymore!" Jazz says.

"We try but she has a way of getting it, we even locked it, yet some fragging how she got a cube, WITHOUT opening it." Sunny says.

I look around dramatically.

"What?" They all question.

"Do you smell that?" I slur.

"No…" They say.

"Me neither, now get to the kitchen!" I slur pointing in a direction.

"Wow, not even on Earth for a month and she already had sexist jokes down." Sunstreaker deadpans.

I look at my servos, before moving them, the others look at me strange.

"I feel weird! This doesn't feel like real life!" I slur/whine.

"Yeah, again 16, cubes of high-grade will do that." Jazz says.

I reach over and put my servo on his face.

"Hush little one!" I say petting his face, before he smacks it away.

Both twins are laughing their helms off, at Jazz's expense.

"Guys, I'm tripping, what was in that stuff!" I slur.

They begin to laugh harder, the high-grade finally setting in, Jazz still unaffected, probably because he just had one. I crawl over to Jazz, before hugging him tightly.

"Your such a good brother Jazz! I wish you were my real brother!" I slur to him.

"Ah right tha's enough your denting my frame Blood." He winces.

Instantly I stop.

"Fine! I'll hug the twins! At least they won't complain!" I slur.

I begin to get up, once I'm sure I won't fall, I stumble over to the twin's couch, before stumbling into Sides's lap.

"Oh hello!" I slur.

He pulls me closure to his frame, before nuzzling my neck.

"Hello" He says huskily, before kissing down my neck, making me shiver.

"Okay! Sir! No need to get sexual in here!" I slur.

"Sir, sir I'm going to have to ask you politely to back the frag off!" I slur.

Sunny then pulls me into his lap, making Sides whines. Jazz sits over at his couch awkwardly.

"This is getting a lil awkward." He says.

Sunny does exactly what his brother does, only more into it.

"YOUR TELLING ME!" I slur/shout.

He chuckles at me, making me glare at him.

"I may be over charge, but I can still kick your aft!" I growl.

Just as I was about to act my threat out, I'm picked up in what humans call bridal style, then carried off my Sunny, Sides following closely behind.

"JAZZ!" I screech.

"As much as I like to help ya, the twins get more animalistic overcharged. But don't worry they won't push ya into something ya don't wanna do." He says.

I go limp in Sunny's arms, and let out a sigh of defeat, Sunny's chassis rumbling…..In a purr?! We make it into the base, everyone turns at stares at us, I give I wave, as the twins carry me off to my doom. By now the high-grade is wearing off, high-grade never really had a very long effect with me, even if I drank 100, the effects would wear off in a joor.

Making it to the twins quarters, I'm set on their berth, before I find myself tightly, and possessively embraced by both twins, each of them purring, at least that's what it sounds like. They begin to nuzzle into my neck, making my spark skip a beat, in nervousness and anticipation.

"Good night…Nightwave." They say huskily, making my frame shutter, and my spark stall.

"Goodnight." I say, my voice sounding drowsy.

I feel their grips tighten, but not to where it hurts, both fall into recharge quickly, leaving me to my thoughts.

I'm falling in love with the twins…..

Before I finally give into recharge.


The next orn, I begin to stir in my recharge, the feeling that I'm alone in the berth finally becoming noticeable. Drowsily I open my optics, only to see Sunstreaker, sitting in front of the berth, painting. Not even really paying any attention, I go back to recharge.

The next time waking up, I feel someone lightly shaking my frame, hoping to wake me.

"Nightwave." I hear Sides say softly.

I groan, before flipping over, swatting his hand away, with a growl.

"Come on Nights!" He whines.

"No, I have a processer ache the size of Cybertron!" I growl.

Just when I was about to fall back into recharge, again, something cold hit my frame. I jolt up with a squeal, before I glare at Sides, whom is holding an empty bucket, of what used to be cold water.

"You. Are. Dead." I growl.

His optics widen, but before he can make his escape, I pounce onto his frame. I straddle his waist, while I glare at him, making him shrink away.

With an evil smirk, I elongate the blades in my fingers, he shakes his head horrified. I nod, while he shakes his head repeatedly, before finally with a smirk, I scratch the blade lightly across his armor scratching the paint. Once doing so he screeches louder than a petro-rat, while I cackle madly, before jumping up from him.

"You!" He looks at the scratch.

"YOU!"

"Me." I smirk.

"MY PAINT!" He squeals.

"Revenge is a glitch; you would do well in remembering it." I smirk, the red decals on my frame brightening with my amusement"

About that time, Sunny walks in, seeing a horrified Sides, and a smirking me.

"What happened?" He questions dully pretty much getting the idea of what happened.

"Sides poured water on me, when I was in RECHARGE. So I scratched his paint." I shrug.

Sides gives me the kicked puppy look.

"You evil femme!" I whines.

I smirk wider, before walking over and sitting on the berth, my frame casually and relaxed as I lead against the wall, with my pedes on the berth, crossed over.

Sunny shakes his head before walking over and handing me a cube of energon, Sides still giving me the kicked puppy look, I choose to ignore it.

Blood-spill I request you in my office I have a mission for you – Optimus Prime

On it – Bloodspill

I get up, before walking to the door, turning to the twins I give them one last smirk.

"Boss bot has a mission for me, I'll see you later." I wave, before putting my visor and mask on, then walking off.

Walking into Optimus's office, I see him sitting at his desk.

"You wished to see me sir?" I question monotone.

"Yes, it would seem we have another team-mate coming to Earth, I would like for you to meet up with them and escort them back." Optimus say while looking at a data pad.

"Yes sir!" I say.

"You are dismissed."


So who is the new Autobot? Heck I don't even know! Should it be a regular character, or an OC that could put a little shake in the twins and Blood's relationship? Hope you enjoyed the chapter, remember to review, and have a wonderful day/night and I will see you guys later!