Apparently Sunstreaker must have told Sides I had been having dreams-or vision more like it- again, for they both kept watch on my like cyber hawks. Speaking of cyber animals, I saw a certain cyber wolf. Turning I watched the elegant emerald and black cyber wolf stalk down the hall. Shaking my helm, antennae bouncing, I walked down the hall towards the rec room. My femme creator was watching over my little ones and Wisteria. I had an appointment with Ratchet today anyways, so I wouldn't be able to look after my little ones. Sighing I slipped into the rec room practically unnoticed, Jazz being the only one I knew would have seen me, grabbing my cube I slunk back out into the hall.
Taking a sip of the cube I carefully made my may down the hall, careful not to step on any humans. I'd rather not have to explain to Prime and Lennox how one of their human soldiers went missing. Grimacing at the thought a nauseous feeling swept through me, touching my slightly swollen belly I shook my helm. Heaving out a heavy sigh from my vents I stalked to the medbay. Waltzing in I hopped up on a berth and sipped my cube. I was early, but at least I could sip my cube without the fear of the Hatchet tracking my down. At the sound of pede steps I looked up to see Ratchet stalk in reading a datapad, as usual he was muttering obscenities under his breath.
Smiling in amusement I watched our loveable medic snarl and curse, slam stuff and mutter. Giggling I let out a static laced warble. He whirled around in surprise. Grunting he turned off the datapad and put it down.
"You're early."
:Decided I didn't want you tracking me down. I know how you can get.: He smirked and grabbed some equipment that I didn't know the names of.
"Smart femme." Rolling my optics I laid back as bid and let him scan over my whole frame, though the focus of it was on my abdomen. He made a soft humming noise and jotted something down on a datapad I had not seen him take out. Fragging ninja. Sighing I let my helm thump back against the medical berth.
:What am I in for this time doc? Just a check up or what?: He emitted a soft humming noise and removed the machine. I thought he wasn't going to answer me at first, but he surprised me by speaking finally.
"Partly. Partly I'm wondering how you've been recharging and how your glitch has been." Scowling I slowly sat up and set a servo on my abdominal plates.
:I haven't had any real attacks from my glitch, but I could be recharging better.:
"Oh? How so?" He jotted something in his magical datapad making me nervous.
:I keep having those dreams...: Suddenly his deep blue optics locked on mine. Speaking cautiously he eyed me intensely, as if calculating something.
"Dreams?"
:More like demented visions! The last time I had one, I tried to offline myself! Then it happened! In this one some demented mech spawned by Unicron himself was coming after me.: Scowling I looked down as he wrote something else down.
"Do your mates know?"
:Yes.: Another infernal hum from him and I swear to Primus I won't be the only one without a vocal processor. I snarled mentally getting laughter from my mates.
"We'll have to keep an optic on that. Other than that you have been fine?" Scowling I snipped irritably through the com link.
:Dandy.:
"Good you can go." Standing up I strode to the med bay door and paused.
:Do you know the gender of my sparkling?:
"Yes. It is a mech." Nodding I stalked out of the door to the medbay, happy to be free.
AN:
Again I know it's a little short, but it was mostly some dialog and slag to hold ya'll over while I attempt to plot my next move for this story. Any who I feel like slag so I'm gonna go lay down. ^^'
Let me know what ya'll think.
~D.R. Out
P.S. I've got another train of thought, go look at 'Fall Of The Innocents' by me. It may become a story, may not. ^^'