Disclaimer: I own nothing except my OC'S, All right go to Hasbro and Michael Bay.
So we are going to try this again, if you see any problems please tell me and I'll do my best to fix them.
This story has been Beta read by Transformers123124
And a warning for the next chapters starting in chapter THIS there will be M/M and F/F relationships but I wont focus to much on them, the story is still about Goldheart.
Jimmy 144: Why than' sugar *tips imaginary cowboy hat.*
Witch08: Don't worry I'm not going to pull a Michael Bay, and as for Prowl's and Goldheart's relationship I'm not through with it yet though I was planning on something along those lines.
animalsingerdancerlover: Here ya go and thank you!
Galem: :) glad you liked it I din't know how that scene would turn out
Dark Cat Food Lover: soon enough?
Silent Shooter: lol :)
Bee4ever: You are so right Galloway is lucky but Ratchet and Prowl where just faster ;)
Astrosecond: .273 earth seconds
Breem: 8.3 earth minutes
Cycle: 2 earth hours
Deca-cycle: 3 weeks
Joor: 1 earth hour
Megacycle: 1 earth day
Nanoclick: 1earth minute
Nana-klik: 1 earth second
Orn: 13earth days
Solar cycle: 1 earth year
Stellar cycle: 7.3 earth months
Vorn: 83 earth years
light year: very long time (lol :P)
Mr. Prowl's reaction puzzled me all day, why did he defend me? I thought he didn't even like me. Making my mind up and waited till the rest of the bots were asleep (Mr. Prowl had night watch) and slipped from Daddy's alt-mode and walked across the cold concert floor to where Mr. Prowl stood next to the communication center. I stood next to Mr. Prowl's leg and tapped on it timidly he looked down at me I couldn't tell if he was surprised or not but he did offer a hand and placed me on the catwalk in front of him.
"M-m-m-m-mr. Prowl,"
I began swallowing nervously and not quiet meeting his optics.
"Goldheart are you trying to ask me why I defended you?"
I nodded relaxing slightly Mr. Prowl glanced at the monitor then back to me.
"To be truthful I was surprised when Ironhide informed us that you were his sparkling, it was illogical that a Cybertronian could possible formed any kind of bond with a small earth organic. I was on the edge of ,as the others call it, a 'glitch' when Optimus send us a data burst explaining that the all-spark transferred its energy to you and then it all made sense. And as to why I've kept my distance from you, I'm not very good with sparklings, furthermore I am also curious as to why you are frightened of me"
Mr. Prowl went quiet allowing me to understand what he just said and react to it. I was shocked and a little confused at first not quite understanding what he meant by 'glitch', after his admission I bit my lip unsure why I was scared of him or of his alt-mode, but I wasn't scared of 'Cade and he had the same alt-mode it confused me, so taking a deep breath I made a decision and hoped Mr. Prowl would agree to it.
"Then maybe we can work on our problems together?"
Mr. Prowl blinked down at me looking slightly surprised,
"Yes I think that would be manageable."
I smiled slightly and quickly climbed down from the catwalk and made my way quickly back to Daddy who opened his door with a sleepy grunt.
~Prowl's POV.~
I watched as Goldheart went back to Ironhide who let her in with a grunt, turning back to the monitors I thought over the deal I had just made.
"Your a step closer old friend,"
I jumped slightly at the unexpected hand that was placed on my shoulder; I looked up at Optimus who chuckled quietly.
"It's hard for the little one too trust Prowl she's had a terrible experience with the peace keepers, or as the humans call them the Police, of this plant."
"And yet she seems to have no problem with Barricade"
He nodded with a knowing look on his face and glanced at the Autobots in the hanger.
"It is strange and only she understands why, but if you give it time Prowl she will not be afraid of you."
~Goldheart's POV. Next day~
Kea introduced me to the mini-Con Wheelie who had one messed up eye apparently thanks to Kea. I think Kea just introduced us because Wheelie had been following her around repeating 'Warrior Goddess' over and over until we met, now It's Wheelie and I running around the base with Ravage keeping an optic on us when the bots couldn't.
~Flashback~
"Ravage! Where are you Ravage?!"
I peeked into the med-bay not spotting Ravage but Grandpa, Kea, Sam, Bee and little bot I didn't know. Walking in I went up to Bee and tapped on his foot.
"Bee who's that?"
I asked pointing to the little blue bot who was following Kea around as she paced. Bee chirped and whistled catching everyone's attention, the little bot stopped following Kea and looked at me in confusion. Grandpa picked me up and sat me on the table next to Sam, Kea and the little bot.
"Who's the mini human?"
The bot had asked while crossing his arms over his chest I growled and shook a finger at him like I'd seen Aunt Sarah do when she had scolded Uncle Will.
"I'm not a human I'm a Cybertronian sparkling!"
I said angrily then yelped and almost fell from the table if Grandpa hadn't caught me because instead of a normal arm I had an arm like my bot's, I stared at it wide eyed.
"Uhhh, ops?"
~End of Flashback~
After that Wheelie and I took to each other and haven't left each others sides since this morning, he even helped me find Ravage and now we were running around the base exploring, Wheelie's been finding really neat hiding spots that we can use for playing hide and seek against the bot's. Wheelie and I where heading back to the main hanger I spotted Bee off in the corner looking really sad.
~Bee?~
I asked walking over to him with Wheelie Bee looked at us and let out a sad chirp.
~Sam's thinking about going back to college with Kea and he'll leave me here again.~
Bee was really sad and scared that Sam would leave him again I shared a look with Wheelie who quickly wheeled off, and I got Bee to pick me up and hold me close to his spark so I could comfort him the best I could. I as comforted Bee I could only hope Wheelie found Sam soon so he could straighten this hole thing up and make Bee happy again.
"Bee?"
Hearing Sam's shocked gasp I wiggled out of Bee's grasp and moved toward Wheelie as Sam ran up to Bee.
"Bee what's wrong?"
Wheelie and I left them to alone and walked into the main hanger where Uncle Optimus was talking on JCS with Will to some political figure. I looked around the hanger looking for someone to hang out with cause Wheelie had taken off over to Jolt and Jazz when we entered muttering some thing about programing.
"Sweet-spark?"
I jumped at the sound of Momma's voice and looked up at her with a sheepish grin.
"Yes Momma?"
"I felt your emotions over the bond and was worried you where hurt."
Momma explained while quickly scanning me over I shook my head and sighed, Momma offered me a hand which I gladly climbed up in and curled into it as she moved out of the hanger and to a quiet corner. Momma sat me down, transformed, on-lined her holo and picked me up holding me tightly in her arms. I sighed and nuzzled into Momma's neck accepting the comfort she offered.
"Now sweet-spark what is wrong?"
"Bee's really sad because Sam might leave with Kea and leave him here, but Bee really likes Sam and Sam doesn't seem to see it and-"
"Shh sweet-spark,"
Momma mumbled as she started to rub my soothingly I closed my eyes fighting back the tears that threatened to spill over because of all the emotion that I was feeling.
~Chromia POV.~
.::Ratchet?::.
.::What?::.
Ratchet grumped at me I snorted quietly so I my little sparkling wouldn't hear me.
.::Did anyone teach 'Heart to dampen the bonds? Better yet has anyone dampen their bonds to her?::.
Silence followed and I rolled my optics.
~Goldheart?~
~Momma?~
Goldheart looked up with red optics and sniffling a little, I smiled down at her and stroked her head reassuringly.
"Are you upset because of all the emotions your are feeling?"
Goldheart bit her lip and nodded albeit hesitantly I smiled and chuckled.
"Not all of those are yours little one,"
I began only to be interrupted as Optimus made an announcement over the public channel.
.::Attention all Autobots,::.
Optimus waited till he had every one's attention then he continued.
.::It has been made known that Goldheart has been objective to all of our emotions, and so Ratchet has requested for us to dampen our bond marginally toward her.::.
Their was a stunned agreement from all the 'bots that shared a bond with her, I felt Goldheart lose tension in her body and hummed happily.
"Better little one?"
"Much."
~Goldheart's POV.~
"I was born three months too early
The doctor gave me thirty days
But I must've had my momma's will
And God's amazing grace
I guess I'll keep on livin' even if this loves to die for
'Cause your bags are packed and I ain't cryin'
Your walking out and I'm not tryin'
To change your mind 'cause I was born to be
The baby girl without a chance
A victim of the circumstance
The one who oughta give up
But she's just too hard headed
A single mom who works two jobs
Who loves her kids and never stops
With gentle hands and a heart of a fighter
I'm a survivor."
The soft music floated from Momma as she sang her gentle voice wrapped around me covering me in a blanket of love. I smiled and started singing quietly with her enjoying how the bond flared with love.
"Love you my sparkling,"
"Love you to Momma."
I snuggled closer to Momma soaking in her warmth she chuckled and there was a small shift and I was in Momma's hand I grinned and snuggled close to her spark. Momma rolled back toward the main hanger and the sound of happy chirping reach my ears.
~Bee?~
I asked curiously over the bond and felt a burst of nothing of happiness from him.
~I get to stay with him!~
Bee sent happily and I laughed bouncing in Momma's hand happy for my big brother. I carefully climbed up to Momma's shoulder to get a better view of what was going on, Momma rolled up next to Aunt 'Lita and 'Cee, I saw 'Cee frown and look from Kea to Bee I giggled and nudged her over the bond she glanced up at me and nudged back.
~Ask Uncle Optimus to be Kea's guardian~
I stated firmly, then upon seeing the shock in 'Cee's optics and the reluctance in them as well, I took matters into my own hands.
~Uncle Optimus 'Cee wants to be Kea's guardian but is reluctant to ask.~
Uncle Optimus shot a quick nudge my way and crouched down in front of Kea.
"Mikaela Arcee wishes to be your guardian, is that alright?"
I saw the shock from both of them and the other bots amusement.
"Y-y-y-y-yes of course,"
I smiled happily as 'Cee sent me her thanks and rolled over to stand next to Bee to discus the arrangement with the human government. Aunt 'Lita laughed and plucked me from Momma's shoulder.
"You'll end up like Ratchet if you keep that up little one."
Grandpa humped while Uncle Optimus, Daddy, Jazz, and Prowl snorted Momma, Aunt 'Lita and 'Cee giggled, the younger bot's and humans were confused and so was I.
"What?"
"Story time!"
I heard Uncle Will shout from the cat walks, apparently they had finished up with the Government people, the other soldiers heard Uncle Will's shout and move to stand on the cat walk or near one of the bots. Grandpa growled as he stalked over and took me from Aunt 'Lita before stumping to the med-bay.
"Not going to let those rust buckets corrupt you any more sweet-spark,"
"But Grandpa why did Aunt 'Lita say that?"
Grandpa sighed shuttering his optics before giving me a soft smile leaning up against the table I was on.
"Back on Cybertron before the war I had a . . . talent for getting Mechs and Femmes together, like Ironhide and Chromia."
I perked up at the sound of Momma's and Daddy's names I looked up at Grandpa and cocked my head in curiosity wanting to hear more.
"Of course you creators are some of the most stubborn bot's I've met in my life,"
Grandpa started with a snort shaking his head.
"I had to spend cycle trying to get it through his thick processor that she was the one and then it took them a solar cycle to get together."
Grandpa huffed in laughter as I giggled uncontrollably holding my sides,
"And don't even start With Prowl and Jazz."
I stopped giggling and look up at Grandpa shocked, Mr. Prowl and Jazz?!
"What?"
"Mhmm took them nearly twelve solar cycle too with Jazz chasing Prowl the hole way , not that ether of them will admit it."
Grandpa chuckled and started working on something as I sat there and thought over what Grandpa just said, Jazz and Mr. Prowl? It didn't seem like it would work but as I thought about it the more it seemed right. Jazz was a joker and not that serious until he needed to be and Mr. Prowl was serious all the time and did every thing by the book they didn't seem like they would get along, but then I remembered how Jazz reacted when Mr. Prowl showed up and that they've been alive a lot longer than I have. Coming to my conclusion I smiled happily and promised myself to try and get to know Mr. Prowl better.
