Zara didn't speak, she didn't speak when they broke her nose, knocked out her front tooth, or break her leg. She screamed, a lot, but she didn't tell them a thing. She was just laying there now, wishing that the Autobots would hurry the hell up, and that primus would be kind, and zap the next con that hurt her.

"The next time, dear Primus please just zap them!" She whispered in a hoarse voice, she had been screaming so much her throat was beginning to hurt, another injury to add to the list.

"Dad is gonna looooove this" She grumbled and picked up a piece of scrap metal and started writing on the metal floor, she had discovered something very interesting about one of the con sparklings, one that was often in the same cell she was right now. She studied the writing carefully, it was written in two languages, in both Cybertronian and English, and it was human sized so it must have been a sparkling, and she figured that an Autobot wouldn't get it, and neither would a human, so it was the perfect secret language for sparklings.

Third visit to the cell, it's becoming like a second home to me, as my parent, Blitzwing, will not give me the time of day, he is to busy with the 'oh so mighty' Lord Megatron. Maybe I should defect to the bots, I would, only red and blue would hate me for it, if there was some way to get rid of them, I would, but there isn't. So I'm screwed.

Skitz.

So, there was a good con sparkling, but who was red and blue? Skitz's siblings, she sighed and lay her head back as she continued to write, to Skitz, whoever he or she might be.

First visit to this cell, my name is Zara, and my father is the Autobot Ratchet, if you are a good person Skitz, then the Autobots will help you, I promise you that, but who are blue and red? Siblings? I don't understand who else they could be, please, when you next get sent here (if you do) then find me, ask for Zara, and I promise I will help you.

Zara.

Ratchet was pacing back and forth, back and forth, so was Zane, and it was starting to drive Clara insane.

"Will you two stand still? Your wearing the floor away!" Clara growled at them and they both stopped to stare at her, Zane huffed but Ratchet looked at the floor with a frown.

"This floor is twelve inches of Cybertronian steel, I do not understand how we could burn a hole in it" He told her and Lucy face palmed, hitting herself in the face.

"Skitz still isn't talking" Lennox muttered walking out from the interrogation room, and Clara stood up.

"Let me try, I think I can get through to her" She said and Lennox slapped his hands against he hips and nodded, so she walked in and sat in her chair across from Skitz, who looked solemn, but then she was grinning like a maniac.

"Heeeeeeey! Oh mighty Clara, daughter of Priiiiiiiiime!" She giggled before getting an angry look on her face.

"YOU COW! LET ME OUT OF HERE!"

Clara frowned at her, what was with the dramatic change in persona?

"Skitz…that's it! Schizophrenic!" Clara exclaimed slapping the table and Skitz grinned, before her face became solemn and she sighed.

"My father is Blitzwing, so I was bound to be a bit screwed up" She muttered and Clara frowned.

"There are three of you, right?"

"Right, me green, red the manic one, and blue the angry one"

"Okay, and together you make Skitz?" Clara asked and she nodded, before giggling.

"Red I presume"

"Yeppers!"

Clara breathed out of her nose and stared at Skitz, daughter or Blitzwing.

"Were alike you and I"

Clara looked up and blinked in confusion at Skitz's remark, then shook her head and laughed gently.

"How so?" Clara asked, deciding to humour her.

"Our fathers, they just wont give us the time of day will they? My father is always busy with Megatron, and yours, with the Earthlings" Skitz told her and Clara blinked once again.

"How did you know that?" She asked and Skitz shrugged her shoulders.

"I see things about people, things that they don't really know themselves" She explained and Clara nodded, an interesting gift she possessed.

"Your father is always busy, so is mine, your starting to feel rejected, so you start to rebel, hence the reason we found you out in the desert, then you start to get angry, hence me telling you, everything" She finished and Clara looked up, and leaned forward so she was resting her elbows on her knees and her head in her hands.

"Everything?"

Skitz grinned "Well, most of it"

Blitzwing paced, for hours, what was taking the sparklings so long to get that information? He wanted them to hurry up, without that information, there was no way that he would get Jenna back.

"Blitzwing, Megatron wishes to speak with you" Starscream all but hissed as he stalked past with his daughter, Felicia, sitting daintily on his shoulder.

Blitzwing walked in, and kneeled before his Lord on the floor in front of his huge throne, and beside him, sitting on the arm of his throne with a protective hand around him, was Luke, sitting silently, and listening intently to the situation.

"You, wished to see me my Lord?" Blitzwing asked, barely raising his head.

"Your daughter, is in the hands of the enemy" Megatron stated, calmly in that raspy metallic voice of his.

"Yes my Lord"

"Is she a threat?"

Blitzwing did look up this time, he was puzzled.

"A threat? I…do not understand"

Megatron stood, carefully taking his son into his hand, and allowing him to stand upon it.

"Will she betray us"

Blitzwing looked mortified.

"Never my Lord! I she would give her spark before she betrayed us! And that is why, I beg of you, my Lord, please, let me save her" Blitzwing begged, lowering his head once more, but Megatron stood, silent.

"Imagine, Lord Megatron, if it were your son who had been captured"

That did it.

Tulip here! Hey peeps, hope you like this, and an extra big Cyber cookie to BumblebeeLover, sounds like Skids! That is funny!…though looking back Skitz does sound like Skids doesn't it? Ah well, Kudos to you anyway! Also, my dare game fic will be posted soon, so when it is I want to here lots of dares from you guys! I figure a lot of you are pretty smart when it comes to dares. Hope you enjoy this chap!

Tulip out.