A/N:I only own Skystreaker, Skycracker and Wolf. Cman710 owns Chris Stratos. Everything else is owned by Hasbro. Please R & R...or else! Mwhahahahaha!
Few days later, I was given a clean bill of health and taken off of suicide watch. Ratchet had Jazz following me all day, everyday, every hour of each day. It was nice to hang with Jazz, but only once in a while. Not everyday. I love him like a brother, not a puppy.
"I know you're in love with me, Jazz, but I'm bonded to Skywarp. You're a great guy to hang with, too. I love ya like a brother and nothing more", I said, as I walked into my room.
Shortly after I shut the door, I heard Jazz walk away. But it was the way he walked away that made me want to recant what I said to him. I opened the door a bit and watched him. I felt for him, but my spark was with Skywarp and my twin boys. Speaking of whom, I needed to get a hold of him.
"Hey 'Warp, could you come to my room, please?", I asked.
"Yeah, no problem. You ok, babe? You sound a little upset", said Skywarp.
"You could say that. I'll tell ya why when ya get here. Wolf out", I said. Then I cut the comm. link to him.
Shortly after I cut the comm. link with him, he showed up. Actually, he warped into my room. Hence why he's called Skywarp.
"I've told you not to do that, 'Warp! You give me a spark attack everytime", I said.
"Sorry about that. I'm glad the boys never learned to do that", Skywarp said.
"Me too", I said, as I sat down on my sofa. Skywarp came over and sat down next to me. I moved away from him. Even though I'm bonded to Skywarp, my spark is also with Ratchet, regardless of what I did.
"Ok, what's going on, Wolf? Did I do something to piss you off?", asked 'Warp. I gave him the glare of death.
"Don't look at me like that", 'Warp said.
"Why shouldn't I? I saw you with another woman!", I yelled.
"What! When?", replied 'Warp.
"Last week on Cybertron. You and my boys were with her,...laughing. You all walked right by me", I said.
"You're pissed about that?", 'Warp said, as he started laughing.
I got really pissed when he started laughing at me.
"How dare you laugh at me! That's it! We're done! Get your sorry aft out of my room!", I yelled.
