A silence comes over the three mech, I feel absolute fear pouring from the twins in waves, I break the silence with a sneer.

"Like pit I'll die! I can guarantee you that our sparkling and I will live!" I snap to the twins.

I begin to force myself up, no longer caring of the pain. I watch as Soundwave moves a servo to my shoulder trying to get me to lay back down.

"Don't even!" I snarl.

He looks at me in alarm at my sudden outburst and most of all the fact I can move without crying out in agony.

"Yeah for a NORMAL Cybertronian, my wounds would be fatal, but I'm not normal. Shockwave found me valuable for studying, he wouldn't inject me with something that could kill me, it was a bluff to get the twins to beg. Plus even if he DID inject me with something fatal, it would have no effect on me, Shock wave did not know this, but when he injected me with some kind of chemical, the first time he experimented on me, he made it to where I am immune to anything foreign injected into my body. Whether it be a poison, medicine, or the cybonic plague, I will be immune." I say

They look at me in shock.

"But that does not mean I'm invincible, I can still die from a shot to the spark, or a very heavy blow to my processor. I just heal faster, and I know I didn't tell you this, but truthfully it slipped my processor." I shrug, but wincing at the pain.

"Now, help me up, we need to get back to the Autobots, FAST. Because I do not want to die, especially since I'm carrying." I say only to cough up green energon.

I watch as my mates and creator come to my aid, I hold my servo up.

"I'm fine, my system is rejecting the serum, so I'll be coughing and purging a lot of waste up." I say wiping the green substance away.

Sunstreaker picks me up catching me by surprise.

"Even though you say you will be fine, your still weak. It's better if one of us carry you until you can walk and run normally." He says simply, before turning to my father.

"Do you know of a way to get out of here and to the base as quick as possible." He asks.

My creator nods.

"Command: Follow me." He says walking away.

Sides and Sunny look at each other for a moment, before nodding ad following after my father. They follow him around several twists and turns, before having to go up a flight of stairs, before we finally make it outside into the sunlight.

"What are go going to do after you lead us to safety?" I ask Soundwave.

He stops, the twins stopping a little behind him at the sudden movement. I watch as Soundwave turn his head slightly around to face me, his visor glistening in the sun.

"Soundwave and cassetts: Hope to join Night-wave along with the other Autobots." He say before walking away.

The three of us gape after my father in shock, before shaking it off and following after him. After walking through a forest for some time, Soundwave stops at the edge of the forest, a human highway just a few feet away.

"Soundwave: Blocking Decepticon transmitters Autobot Twins: Free to contact rescue without Decepticons picking up signal." My creator nods.

The twins nod back at him before they begin to contact the Autobots, after a few breems the twins look to me.

"The others should be here in a few breems, Jazz was the first to leave. Hide says he left like the as the humans say hounds of hell were on his aft, so he will be here sooner than the rest." Sides says.

I nod letting out a chuckle before I feel the urge to purge (XD That rhymed) I motion Sunny to set me down, once he does I begin to purge out all of the wastes in my system, the color of it was bright neon green, which was glowing brightly. A shutter racks my frame at the feeling, as I begin to purge some more. After a breem my systems are finally rid of the injection Shockwave gave to me.

About that time I hear a familiar engine drive up, before the sound of a quick transformation reaches my audios. Not a moment later I find myself in a tight embrace from Jazz, we both go to say something only for growls to cut us off. We turn our helms to see the twins growling at Jazz, their kaonian programing kicking in. (I'm not sure if I even used the right term on Kaonian so correct me if I'm wrong)

"Suggestion: Autobot Jazz release Night-wave Reasoning: Frontlinner twins kaonian programing kicking in. Reason: Night-wave is carrying." Soundwave says.

Jazz gapes at me for a moment, before slowly releasing me, and stepping away all the while holding his servos up in surrender. The twins stalk over to me, before Sides picks me up rather possessively getting a small squeak of surprise from me. Sunstreaker gets in front of Sides and I, him obviously going to be doing the fighting if the need arises.

"Sideswipe, Sunstreaker, look at me." I command softely

They continue to glare at Jazz and my creator suspiciously.

"I'm fine, they're not going to hurt me, NOR take me away from you." I say softly.

I watch as their frames untense but still continue to glare.

"Calm down, everything is fine." I say

At that moment, unfortunately, the rescue team pulls up, making the twins tense up again, making me curse. Ratchet being the first to try to step up, and the first to get snarled at threateningly by the twins.

"Ah I know what's wrong with them, they know don't they?" Ratchet grumbles.

I nod, before letting out a surprised yelp when Sides begins to nuzzle my neck.

"Oh for Primus sake!" I grumble

Sides continues his nuzzling, while Sunstreaker continues his threatening stance in front of us. I let out a snarl, before I jump from Sides grip, then swinging around and smacking him on the helm, then I do the same to Sunstreaker. They both let out yelps before looking around confused.

"What happened?" They question.

"Your Kaonian programing kicked in." I say glaring at them.

They chuckle nervously, before looking at the others. Ratchet makes his move, and begins to walk over to me, he begins to scan me repeatedly before glaring at me.

"You need medical attention, and fast." He snarls.

"OPTIMUS!" He shouts.

Optimus walks up, looking confused but hiding it well.

"Yes old friend?" He questions.

"Bring your trailer over here." Ratchet commands.

Optimus says nothing, not wanting to be on the bad side of the cranky CMO, and transforms before hooks up to his trailer that was off to the side.

"Soundwave put your daughter in Optimus's trailer!" Ratchet snaps.

I watch as Soundwave shows his surprise at being suddenly commanded, getting impatient Ratchet glares at the blue mech, making my creator come to my side. Gently picking my smaller frame up, my creator sets me inside the trailer, before looking to Ratchet.

"Now I want you and those two idiots over there to ride in the trailer with Blood-spill, with her state of injuries the sparkling will need a lot of support, NOW GET MOVING!" Ratchet snaps.

My mates and father kick it in high gear, obviously not wanting to be on a pissed off Ratchet's scrap list.


Haha you guys really thought I would kill off Blood/Nights, nope I don't really like doing that killing off the main character thing. Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, please review, and have a wonderful say/night. I will see you TF fan peeps laterz!