Jack Don't Leave Me Chapter 38
Arcee didn't know what the dream she had meant. It's a bright sunny day on Cybertron. Putting both servos on the railing Arcee is looking out over the planet of Cybertron watching the citizen's go about their daily business serving their planet. Which believe it or not is actually a robot within a planet. Arcee was so lost in her thoughts and looking over the residents of planet Cybertron. Jack came up behind her with Chromia in his arms. Jack lifted Chromia so she was looking over Arcee's shoulder.
Arcee was brought out of her thoughts by a little servo on her shoulder and a little voice that said "Mama!" Turning around Arcee comes face to face with the smiling face of her daughter Chromia who was touching Arcee's face with her little servos and still saying "Mama" with a smile on her face. Chromia who is still patting her moms face and getting a small smile out of her. Arcee could tell that Jack could see through the facade she had put up. Putting Chromia down in her playpen Arcee then turned to face Jack who had his arms crossed across his chest, looking him squarely into his optics and said "You probably want to know what's bothering me right?" Jack said nothing except nod his head which Arcee knew meant yes. With Chromia happily playing in her playpen Jack placed his servos on Arcee's shoulders holding her firmly in place just in case if she tried to squirm. With an eyebrow raised Jack says "Drop the facade Arcee I can see right through it." Sighing heavily Arcee then begins to rub her arms as if she was cold Arcee then says to Jack "It's just that Mother's Day is coming up and we won't have everyone around to celebrate it." Pulling Arcee into a gentle hug with her head on his chest, Jack says to her softly "I see with everything that's going on you just want to be a big happy family again you want to celebrate Mother's Day with me, Prowl, and Chromia. Plus its crushing your spark to see Prowl in the state he's in am I right." Arcee nodded her head slowly not saying anything. Chromia was babbling away completely oblivious to the tension in the room.
Plus if any of my readers from around the world have any ideas on how I should continue Jack Don't Leave Me. I intended for this to be a sad Mother's Day piece I'll write a much happier one in a later chapter.