Disclaimer: I don't own TF, just my oc
Crazy Day
I grumbled to myself as I walked into the med bay. Ratchet was there, cleaning some tools.
"Hey Ratch." I greeted, still in a bit of a pissy mood.
"Mornin' fem-" Ratchet abruptly stopped when he got a look at me. I swear his optics practically popped out of his head.
"Femme…" he started. "What are you wearing?"
I frowned and replied, "I lost a bet to Cammie, so now I have to wear this stupid nurse's outfit."
My "nurse's outfit" consisted of a nurse's hat with a cross the color of nurse's scrubs, a zippered bustier, and gartered skirt in the same color. I hated it and wanted to rip it to shreds, but Cammie took all my other clothes… so this is all I have to wear.
Stupid Cammie and her bet.
"You lost a bet and were forced to wear that?"
"Yes… and I hate it!" I screamed. "CAMMIE!"
I heard hurried footsteps and Cammie's head popped up from the side of the med bay door.
"You rang?" she asked teasingly. My eyebrow twitched in annoyance.
"How much longer do I have to wear this?"
"The whole day, Kat."
"The whole day!?" I asked in a whiney voice.
"Yes Kat." She responded. I pouted and crossed my arms over my chest. Cammie grinned and a flash went off. My eyes widened in shock.
"You didn't…"
Cammie giggled and held up the camera. My eyes narrowed and I slowly stepped forward.
"Eep!" Cammie squeaked, running away.
"Cameron Summer, get back here with that camera!" I yelled, chasing after her.
10 minutes later…
I walked back into the med bay, depositing the destroyed camera in the trash. I managed to get rid of the image, but not the outfit.
Which royally sucked.
"I'm back!" I called out. Ratchet walked out of his office, obviously hearing me.
"You didn't kill her did you?" Ratchet teased.
I scoffed. "Of course not…" I eyed Ratchet from the corner of my eye. "I just… tied her up."
Ratchet looked at me in shock, and I chuckled.
"I was joking Ratchet."
"I knew that." He replied. I rolled my eyes and went to go do some work.
Rec Room…
I walked into the rec room. Cammie, Alana and Maria were there. So were the twins. I slinked past them, making sure they didn't see me.
But no such luck.
"Look who it is!" Cammie called out. I cringed, slowly facing the girls. Cammie's eyes sparkled with amusement and the other two were trying not to laugh.
"Go ahead, yuck it up." I grumbled. Alana and Maria snapped and started laughing hysterically. Cammie grinned widely, her eyes still sparkling with amusement. I growled at the trio. I squeaked when I was picked up.
"Now ladies…" I heard Sunstreaker begin.
"We don't appreciate you making fun of our sister." Sideswipe finished. I looked up at them from Sideswipe's hand, before I was brought to their level.
"Aww! Thanks guys!" I cooed.
"Anything for our sis!" they proclaimed. I smiled sweetly at them.
"Then could you do me a favor?"
The twins looked at me questioningly. "What?"
"Well ya see… I don't like wearing this outfit." I started.
"Then why don't you go change?" Sideswipe asked.
"I would if I could… but Cammie took all my clothes."
I glanced at Cammie from the corner of my eye. She had frozen, a horrified look on her face.
"So would you please go get them for me?" I asked, batting my eyelashes.
"Sure thing sis!" they said, putting me back on the floor, before running off. I smirked victoriously and turned to Cammie.
"If I were you, I'd hide."
Cammie looked at me fearfully and dashed out of the rec room. I chuckled evilly, turning to the other two. They were staring at me.
"What are you looking at!?" I barked. They jumped and ran out of the room as well. I chuckled once more, before going to look for the twins.
Later…
I cheerfully walked into the med bay, humming a tune. The twins had found my clothes and returned them to me. I took off the nurse outfit and stuffed it in the closet. Now I wore a salmon colored t-shirt, tan Capri's, and black ballet flats.
"Hey Ratch!" I chirped, once I saw him at the computer. He looked at me and raised an optic ridge.
"What happened?" he asked, gesturing to my outfit.
"The twin found my clothes." I replied, still in high spirits.
"They didn't trash any rooms during this search did they?"
I frowned, my mood dampening. "So what if they did?"
Ratchet glared down at me. "They can't just go destroying every room looking for your clothes!"
"Oh! So it's my fault if that happened!?"
Ratchet grabbed me and brought me up to optic level.
"Yes it is! You sent them on the search, so it's your fault if anything's wrecked!"
I growled at him. "No it's not!"
"Yes it is!"
"NO! It's not!"
"YES! It is!"
"NO IT'S NOT!"
"YES IT IS!"
"SHUT UP YOU… YOU… CRANKY, OLD, AFT-HEADED MEDIC!"
"Sheesh! You guys sound like a married couple!" a voice commented. Ratchet and I directed our glares to the speaker. It was Cammie and behind her were the twins.
"She has a point." Sideswipe said.
"You do sound like a married couple." Sunstreaker commented. Ratchet and I glanced at each other.
"I'll take blondie and you take the spawns of the devil."
"Sounds like a plan."
Ratchet set me down and I grabbed my wrench. Ratchet did the same. Cammie and the twins looked at each other.
"RUN!" Cammie cried, the three of them darting out of the med bay.
"GET BACK HERE!!!" Ratchet and I roared, chasing after the trio.
Well, there's the chapter!
A pic of Kat's nurse outfit is on my profile.
And Havbot... I had someone say that Ratchet and Kat sounded like a married couple because you wanted to see what would happen.
Now ya know what happens when someone says something like that to them.
Anyway... Hope ya liked!