"SCRAP!"
I shout into my mind, as I just realized something, Sunny keeps his art in the unit, if I leave, then come back as Cybertronian me, Sunny and Sides are going to notice Cyber-wolf me is gone. And we ALL know Sides, he'll rip Kaon apart trying to find me.
Looking around the quiet room, I see and feel that BOTH Sides and Sunny are cuddled up to me, as surprising as it seems. My spark is going berserk knowing that the mechs I love are cuddled up to me, but as much as I'd like to be a creep and watch them sleep, I have to come up with a plan.
Then I get an Idea, with a mental smirk I call Ratchet over my not yet used comm link. Setting programs up and allowing access to open the comm link programing, I'm finally able to call Ratchet.
-Who is this?-Ratchet
-Hey pops how's it going?-Angel
-Angel?! How did you get my comm link number?-Ratchet
-Well considering my 'masters' are you frequent patients and harassers…-Angel
-*Annoyed grunt* What do you want femme? I'm trying to recharge.-Ratchet
-Bullscrap, you're working in your office pops.-Angel
-How did you know that?!-Ratchet
-I stayed with you for several orns, plus I could tell by the sound of your voice, and the faint sound of you tinkering with stuff.-Angel
-Yes, yes, NOW! What. Do. You. Want.-Ratchet
-I need you to come get me in the morning, and say I need a check-up that will last till the end of the day, because there is a 'virus' going around killing of Cyber-wolves, which there is but that's on the other side of Cybertron, but still. I wasn't thinking, and excepted an invite over to the twins' unit, to see Sunny's art work.-Angel
-You are very lucky femme that I am not busy tomorrow. I will come get you, but after your little date with the idiots, I want a REAL check-up, and I want to know more about this virus that is killing off your kind.- Ratchet
-Sounds good to me! Thank ya pops!-Angel
I cut the link off, then look to the recharging twins. Sides has his helm buried in my chest, while Sunny has a soft grip around my neck, with his helm dipped between my shoulder struts. I let out a vent, before moving a bit, then curling myself around both twins. Sunny, whom was twitching occasionally, went still and went back to having a peaceful recharge, he was no doubt having a memory loop, a bad memory loop. Looking down at the twins again, I lay my helm on the berth, before drifting off into recharge.
The next morning, as I had asked Ratchet, came to get me, much to Sides dismay, probably hoping to introduce me to my Cybertronian self. Upon reaching Ratchet's med bay, I give him a thanks, before making my way down the street, where I 'live'
Sitting in the vacant building I look around: The place was of course empty, it had layers upon layers of dust collecting on the floors and walls, and on the back side of the building was a window, showing a beautiful view of the outside edges of Kaon. Checking my internal time, I smile when I notice I have plenty of time before the twins get here. Walking out the door, I head towards the marketing streets, where I will no doubt find what I'm looking for.
I had spent a total of 3 joors buying and substacing furniture for my 'unit' to make it look more lived in jut incase the twins ever get curious and want to come in. The credits I used to purchase my furniture, were all from lost credits found along the streets, and some credits Ratchet give to me, to make sure if I ever get into trouble in my Cybertronian I'll have credits.
Making my way back to the vacant building, I bump into somebot. I let out a yelp, but before I could fall someone catches me. Opening my tightly shut optics, I find myself looking into a red visor, making dread sink into my spark.
"We have to stop meeting like this." I chuckle sounding confident when inside I'm a blubbering mess.
Surprisingly enough the mech known as Soundwave, the DECEPTICON third in command, dips his helm in acknowledgment. Before his optics well visor land upon my shoulders, he stares at the emblem, making me want to flee in fear at knowing we are on separate sides.
(NOTE: It's the beginning stages of war, Autobots and Decepticons are not in personally involved conflicts with each other. Plus at this time, Megatron is not AS crazed as he is later on, at least in this story that is...)
"Femme:Autobot?" A monotone voice asks.
I nod unsurely.
"Question: Why Autobots?" The blue mech asks (Soundwave is G1 in this story)
"Why Decepticons?" I ask back tilting my helm.
He mechs says nothing, noticing he still has his servos at my arms, he calmly drops them, before his dips his helm again.
"Advice: Pay more attention." He says, before walking away.
I watch as he walks away, my helm tilted to the side confused, before I jolt when I noticed how much time I have left: 1 joor (Hour.) Quickly I make my way back to the building, once arriving I clean out the dust and other filth in the vacant and abandoned building, before I quickly arrange the furniture around to the best of my ability.
The furniture I managed to buy were: 1 table with 4 chairs, a simple and plain couch, small tables placed in corners and at the front of the couch, and finally a berth, which a place around the corner on the other side of the building. Looking at the now furnished building, I smile at how much better it looks. And though it's not a place you would think a femme would live at, I find myself feeling like could call this a second home, the first being of course the twins' unit.
I lean against the couch in exhaustion, before I take a cube of energon, which I took from the twins, and down the whole thing. Quickly my energy levels rise, and I'm back to feeling energized.
Just as I subspace the empty cube, I hear a knock on the door. Walking towards the door, I open it and reveal both twins standing at the door. I smile softly at the two before stepping out, Sides sends me a charming smile and kisses my servo.
"Good orn Angel." He purr out my name.
I suppress the urge to shiver, before I dip my helm with a chuckle.
"Good orn Sideswipe, Sunstreaker." I smile, my golden optics flashing with happiness.
"You ready to see Sunny's art?" Sides asks with a curious helm tilt.
"You bet!" I say excited looking to the mech in question.
He looks at me with soft optics, a small but faint smile on his lips, his full and kissabl…."Okay get your helm out of the gutter!" Hearing a sound I turn my head towards Sides, my audios begin to pick up on a rhythmic sound, and then realize it's Sideswipe's spark, it was beating very fast, like he was nervous.
"Are you okay?" I question Sides.
"I'm fine why?" He questions, I detect the slight bit of nervousness in his voice.
"You seem nervous, are you sure?" I ask.
I hear Sunny let out a snort, the two were most likely talking over their twin bond. Hearing Sunny's snort I give him a questioning glance, he just waves it off.
"Sides is fine, he's just an idiot." Sunny says with a grunt.
"Hey!" Sideswipe whines.
I giggle at the two, the two look at me with a strange look when I giggled, their eyes showing an unknown emotion. I ignore the look, and smile brightly and excitedly at them.
"Well what are we waiting for?! I do believe there are several paintings dying for me to look at them." I chuckle.
The twins smile at me, Sunny I'm not too sure he even knows he's smiling. I walk between the two and grab them both by the arms, before dragging them on, getting chuckles from them.
A couple breems later we make it to the twins' unit, the twins are calm, while I'm excited and bouncing on one pede to the other. Sunny walking inside, leads me to a room across the hall from their berth room. Sunny opens the door, and allows me to walk in, once my optics land upon one of his many paintings I let out a gasp. My optics lock upon a BEAUTIFUL painting of a sunset over Kaon, all I do is stare at it, words unable to describe the beauty. The brush strokes were soft and light in places, while in others they were a bit harder and darker, to help give detail into the wonderful painting. Looking over to Sunny I see an extreme look of nervousness along with insecurity.
"W..what do you think?" He questions.
I smile brightly at him.
"It's by far the most beautiful thing I have EVER seen." I say.
Quickly I see relief spread across his face, before he smiles softly.
"Thank you, that is the first compliment I've gotten from anyone in person." He says.
I get a confused look.
"What about your femme friend? Surely she complements you." I say.
A sad and dark look spreads across his face.
"No, she usually tells me to paint something worthwhile, such as herself, not stupid, plain, and boring pictures of sunsets and cities." He says bitterly.
Hearing this a small growl trying to claw its way into my vocalizer, luckily only a small but faint one manages to break free.
"Well to me is sounds like she is stupid, plain, boring, AND an aft-hole. I'm sorry if I seem harsh and getting into your personal business, but to me it sound like you need to find someone better." I say.
His helm bows a fraction, and his optics darken.
"How? No femme want both Sides and I, they just want one of us, or just end up as berth warmers. And the femmes that are actually worth something, ignore us for the simple fact my brother and I are gladiators in the Pits of Kaon." He says.
I walk over to him, my helm coming to his nose, with a golden digit, I pull his chin up, and force him to look at me. I then put a servo on the side of his cheek.
"For the short time I've known you and your brother, I know you two are WONDERFUL mechs, and will make somebot WONDERFUL mates. It just takes time, and patience." I say softly.
He looks into my optics for a moment, before looking somewhere else.
"How will we know?" He questions.
"Your love for that certain bot will start small, pit you may even hate them at first, but as time passes, you notice small things about them that change you view of them. Like small habits you may find amusing or cute, for instance. Your tanks will churn with giddiness being around them, your spark can't seem to keep itself in it's casing. AND most of all you begin to want to protect them, even if they may be the strongest of all, you can't help but have an urge to shield them away from the world, and keep them to yourselves. You'd be willing to turn you back on the only things you've ever known, you'd be willing to CHANGE for them, whether in processor or in body." I say, describing everything that I feel around them and what I'd be willing to do. Giving him an unnoticeable hint, and confession, but I know trying to give that hint will be pointless.
That thought brings a thrum of pain in my spark, along with a sense of dread. Looking at Sunny, He stares at me a moment, before he smiles.
"You are a wonderful femme, Angel. I'm glad I had the chance to meet you." He says.
My spark skips a beat, and I fight off the programing to turn my cooling fans on.
"Thank you." I smiles.
At that moment Sides walks in with three cubes, and a giddy smile on his face, for whatever reasons I do not know.
"I went to a café down the street and got us some chemical energon." He chirps happily.
He holds two cubes out for Sunny and I, both of us grab a cube and begin to sip on our cubes.
"Thank you." I say.
Sides winks at me.
"Anything for a pretty femme."
AWH! It's so gushy it's almost disgusting…XD I kid, I'm a hopeless romantic, though my friends would think otherwise. I'm not very….what's the word…..emotional?...in public. I don't mean like emotionless, I just mean I don't show my anger or sadness to others and I have weird ways to show I care, which is being slightly harsh (Saying mean things even though I mean opposite, or I just word something wrong) so it gives other people, those other people being my friends, mixed signals. Which are always the wrong signal I'm trying to give. XD
Is anyone else like this?
And just so you know, it will be a LONG time until the twins learn on Angel's secret, AND even though the characters are showing signs that they like each other, it might take a while for them to admit it to themselves and the person they like.
I do that because I know it'll keep you on your toes, we can't have a predictable story, and plus it amuses me with the thought that you will be yelling at your computer screens when a character messes up on their chance to admit their feelings OR someone interrupting it. XD
Anyways hope you enjoyed the chapter, have a wonderful day/night.
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