A/N: I'm changing the rating to M.
Jazz awoke in the morning expecting to not have his sparkling in his arms and that it was all just a dream. Well he was half right. Silverstorm was trying to get an energon cube that was left on a table nearby with her toy in her left hand. She was trying to reach for the cube with her right hand as she soon found out she was too short to reach it. She than got mad and swung the doll and hit the cube. It fell to the floor as it spilled half of the energon on her and the floor. She looked confused but also like she had no idea what to do now that the task was complete. Silverstorm looked over to where her carrier was laying as he watched her with a smile. She giggled and put her beloved toy on the cube and pushed the items over to him. When she reached the berth she stopped and smiled as if there was nothing wrong in the world.
"Oh thank you baby girl. That's so nice of you," Jazz said as he pulled the cube up on to the berth and then his daughter.
Jazz had gotten a better look at her to see if something… anything changed about her since the last time he saw her. He could only see one thing that changed was that she was now able to hide her door wings from everyone. She still didn't have her armor or color yet witch made Jazz a little afraid. If the cons found out that she was here they would her away and kill her in front of him in cold energon. Sensing her carrier's distress Silverstorm went up to him and had her toy give him a kiss. Jazz smiled again as he remembered the day they got the toy. What he didn't understand why she wanted toy so badly but she did and so he got it for her. It was what humans would call a lion but it had dark brown wings on its back. She loved that toy so much and he was happy that it was the one thing she still had with her.
"Kissy, kissy, kissy," Silverstorm said as she put the lion like it was kissing Jazz's left cheek.
"Oh that's so nice of you I feel much better now," Jazz said he sat up.
"Really," Jazz went tense at the new comer's voice and looked to the med bay doors.
It was none other than Optimus leaning agents one of the door way posts. Jazz calmed down a little but not enough to keep Silverstorm from instantly cling to the saboteur's torso. Optimus walked up next to Jazz and sat down on a berth that was across from him.
"H-hay Prime," Jazz said hesitantly.
"You know there are roamers going around about you and that sparkling," Optimus said as he inclined his head at the two.
"Well like the one that was started two solar-cycles ago. That you and Prowl had a secret sparkling and were hiding it in a cabinet," Optimus replied as Silverstorm slowly let go of Jazz.
"Ahh… I remember that one," Jazz said with a smile as he watched the small femme stair at his leader.
"And that somehow the sparkling is you sister," Optimus being a little confused on how that would be since he knew Jazz carrier had died before the war and his sire was killed by a 'Decepticon' with a grudge.
"Well that one is way out there," Jazz replied not even looking up.
"Yes that is true but what is she to you," Optimus asked as he leaned in to see the sparkling better.
"She," Jazz posed for a moment to think of what to say. "She… is my daughter," Jazz admitted as he looked at Optimus and all his leader did was look back at the saboteur.
"Ahh I see," there was no judgment in Optimus' voice which calmed Jazz a little. "Are you the carrier or sire?"
"Carrier," Jazz replied smoothly.
"And the sire is who," Optimus asked as he knew from Ratchet that the sparkling was only about 3 Orns old but being in a stasis pod froze the time around her.
"Well…," Jazz couldn't keep the smile off of his face even if he had no mouth.
"Oh you got to be kidding me. Is it…," Optimus said as he looked up at his TIC and only got a shy grin in return. "How," the Prime asked as he sat up and rubbed his head.
"Well first you get to bots that are attracted to…"
"THAT"S NOT WHAT I MENT," Optimus shouted as Ratchet and Iornhide came into the room both having confused at the yelling.
"I know," Jazz replied as he laughed. "But you asked."
"Prime what did you ask," Iornhide asked as he looked at the pair.
"He asked where the sparkling came from," Jazz replied.
"Really well I could have told you Prime," Ratchet said in a teasing manner.
"That's not what I asked," Optimus replied as he sent a glare at Jazz.
"Who spilled the energon," Ratchet asked as he noticed the energon in a puddle on the floor.
"Oops," Silverstorm said as she walked over to Ratchet and how she got on the floor without a sound confused all of them. "Clean," she replied as she 'barrowed' a wash cloth and tried to scrub the energon but was only spreading it around.
"Oh that's a wonderful job now go play," Ratchet said as he pushed her into the direction to the other three bots in the room.
"Aw Ratch she just wants to help," Iornhide said as Silverstorm went over to poke Optimus' leg.
"Ok so tell me how it started Jazz," Optimus said as he picked up Silverstorm.
"Well it's hard to say," Jazz replied as he tried to think of how to explain the situation.
"What are you two talking about," Iornhide asked as he sat down next to Jazz on the berth.
"How I and Prowl got together before the war," Jazz replied and both Iornhide and Ratchet looked at the saboteur like he just spontaneity combusted.
"WHAT THE HELL," Iornhide said as he looked at the TIC. "Since when and how long have you two been together?"
"Well long enough to have five kids and the oldest being about seventeen century's old before the war was even thought of," Jazz replied.
"Really," Ratchet asked as he finished cleaning the floor and walked over to them.
"Ya," Jazz replied as he remembered the four others he lost the day the war started.
Jazz could still see their faces before he fell into recharge. Dark star was the oldest of the five and she was the toughest and most protective. Slate was a player and he was the hardest of the bunch to control. Shadow and Blaze were born as split spark twins. Shadow was a calm and quiet young bot but he was to kind for his own good. Blaze was the total opposes of her twin and would protect him when need. Then finally Silverstorm was born and well she developed fast for her being as young as she is.
"Yo Jazz you in there," Jazz was brought back to reality as someone waved their hand in front of his head.
"Hmm… what," Jazz replied as the lion toy was thrown at his head.
"You zoned out there for a few minutes," Ratchet replied. "And your kid has been throwing this toy at you the whole time."
"Oh well that's nice and you just let her do it," Jazz asked in a calm tone.
"Well no at first and then she got hold of one of Ratchets wrenches," Iornhide said.
"Any way when dose Prowl from Cybertron," Jazz ask ash he picked up Silverstorm and placed her on his lap.
"In two days," Optimus replied. "Hay out of question what's her name."
"Silverstorm," Jazz said and she looked up as herd her name.
[The next day]
Jazz didn't even say that Silverstorm was his daughter and yet all of the Autobots knew anyway. Right now Silverstorm was listing to Bluestreak talk about something. Jazz was sitting next to Bluestreak as other bots wanted to see her and play. Jazz had his autos off do to he was still drained and had to drink medical grade energon. Ratchet had told him if he did something stupid he would be dead before he knew it. The one thing Jazz could take in pried was that none of the team (except Optimus, Iornhide, Ratchet, and Red Alert) knew who the sire was. It left Jazz at peace until Prowl got back tomorrow and then all hell would break lose. Jazz saw that Iornhide was coming up to talk to him so he turned on his auto receptors back on.
"Hay Jazz," Iornhide said as he sat down and Bluestreak ran away with Silverstorm in his hands.
"Hay hide sup," Jazz replied with a smile.
"I have a question for ya and Prime said I shouldn't ask it," Iornhide said as he took a sip of his energon.
"What is it," Jazz asked as he drank his medical grade.
"Ok here it is," Iornhide posed. "How good is Prowl in the berth," Jazz almost choked on his energon.
"What!"
"You heard me," Iornhide replied it took Jazz a moment to think.
"Well," Jazz posed to look to make shore no one else could hear him and leaned in. "He likes to be dominate and usually he doesn't like being in the berth," Jazz replied. "He likes to pin me on the wall," Jazz admitted quietly.
Iornhide couldn't help but burst out laughing at the thought. "You're kidding right," when Jazz only shrugged the old veteran kept laughing.
Jazz lay back on his chair with a smile but it didn't last long when the alarms went off. All of the bots knew what to do but when they got to the command room Optimus and Jazz both realized that they couldn't leave Silverstorm alone at the base.
"Jazz, Red Alert, Powerglide, and Tracks stay here at base with Silverstorm," Optimus ordered and the bots nodded. "Everyone else roll out."
After all of the bots left Red Alert ran to his security room happy he could be safe in there. Jazz know why he was left at the base do to he wasn't fully repaired for battle. Plus Silverstorm would have followed him into the battle field.
"So now what do we do," Powerglide asked as somehow he ended up holding Silverstorm.
"We could play a game," Jazz suggested.
"I'm going to sit in the command room don't bother me," Tracks snapped as he left.
"Ok… what game do you want to play," Powerglide asked as they headed to the rec room.
"How about…"
"CANDY LAND," Silverstorm yelled as somehow she was in the rec room pulling out the board game.
"How did she do that I was just holding her," Powerglide asked.
"I don't know," Jazz answered honesty.
[Bed time]
Jazz had washed Silverstorm in the sink of the wash racks. She got more water on him and the floor then herself. Jazz was tired and the bots had come back from where ever the cons where. Jazz got a thermal blanket and lay down on the berth with Silverstorm in his arms. Jazz was happy because soon he would have his Prowler back and he had his long thought to be lost sparkling. Jazz slowly fell in to recharge as he hummed a human lullaby.
{Jazz's dream/memory}
{Jazz was sitting at his desk that his sire had got for him. He was working on a paper that was due in two Megacycles and he was almost done with it when a knock at the door got his attention. He walked over to the door and opened it. When the door hissed opened his older brother was standing there waiting for him to come out of his door. When he didn't move his brother grabbed his arm and drug him out the door.
"Hay sire I'm steeling Jazz for the night and will bring him back tomorrow," Night Blade yelled as he and Jazz left the house.
"You know he's going to kill you for this," Jazz said as they headed to the main street of Iacon's business plaza.
"Who cares you need a break from all of that hard work for school," Night Blade replied as he found the energon bar he was supposed to meet his friends at.
"He will if any of my school work is messed up because of this," Jazz replied as he thought of what might happen to him if his sire found out.
"Jazz you know that I'm always here for you if you need me," Night Blade said as an unsaid for him wanting his brother out of that house. "Ah there they are," he said pointing to a table in the corner farthest from the band playing.
"Hay Blades who is that fine piece of mech with ya," a blue and green bot said as the two pulled up a chairs to sit on.
"This is Jazz he's my younger brother," Night Blade introduced, "Jazz this is Z.G.," the blue and green bot waved, "That is Sunbeam," a red and blue femme nodded, "She is L.C.," a blue and black femme, "And finally that is Prowl," a black and white mech with door wings waved a little.
"Nice to meet all of you," Jazz said as he sat down.
After a few hours his brother had forgotten about him and most of them left. The only other bot that was at the table was Prowl. It was getting late and the party bots had dulled down and as Jazz tried to look for his brother.
"He already left," Prowl said as he never looked up from the data pad he was reading.
"How do you know," Jazz asked as he looked at the mech in front of him.
"It's two thirdly and he usually leaves at one in the morning," Prowl replied as he put the data pad into subspace.
"Oh no," Jazz said as he felt fear creep up into his spark Prowl anticipating that Night Blade would forget that he brought Jazz with him.
"You come with me back to my apartment," Prowl said as he looked Jazz right in the optics.
"Ah why," Jazz asked not sure if he should trust this mech.
"It's that or stay here until you brother comes back. With could be until tomorrow afternoon," Prowl replied as he stood up to leave.
"Ah ok fine but if ya try anything you'll be sorry," Jazz warned trying to act tuff but he and Prowl knew it was a lie.
"Fine with me," Prowl replied as they left.
When they got to the apartment building Jazz could see that it was a basic middle class complex. Prowl opened the main door to the lobby. The lobby was nicely furnished and had a beautiful color scheme to the optics. Jazz fallowed Prowl onto the elevator to the ninth floor and headed down a hall way. In a small open area there were two old femmes playing a board game and they both looked up to see the two of them walk by.
"Hay Prowl you finally bring a bot home with you tonight," one of the femmes said as they passed by.
"No just a friend that's all," Prowl replied with a kind smile.
"Sure whatever you say Prowl," the other femme said in a sarcastic tone.
When they reached as door at the far end of the hall Prowl entered a code next to the door on a key pad and the door opened. Prowl motioned for Jazz to go into the room first and as Jazz walked into the room semi large room. Prowl closed the door and locked it behind him. Jazz was a little worried do to that this was the first time Jazz was in someone's house that wasn't part of his family and Prowl could sense that in the poor mech.
"You can recharge on the couch if you'd like," Prowl said as he motion to a large sofa facing a TV.
"Ok," Jazz replied as he kept looking around the apartment.
"I'll get you a blanket," Prowl said as he went into another room.
Jazz sat down on the sofa and looked as if he was lost. Prowl rented the room with a purple thermal blanket in hand. He looked at Jazz and knew the bot was going to have trouble recharging tonight and sat down next to him.
"You can watch TV if you'd like but turn it off when you go to recharge," Prowl said as he handed Jazz a remote to the TV.
"Ok," Jazz said as he took the remote from Prowl and turned on the TV.
After an hour Jazz had fallen asleep on Prowl's shoulder. Prowl was happy that the bot had fallen asleep as he kept slowly rubbing Jazz's back with tender and care. Prowl knew what he wanted at that moment and it was Jazz. He wanted Jazz as not just a friend or a lover but as a bond mate. Prowl knew that if Jazz brother found out he would not bring Jazz near him again so as long as they lived. Night Blade had always wanted Prowl but Prowl only liked him as a friend nothing more or less. Night Blade was just too much for Prowl to handle all the time and that's one of the main reasons Prowl didn't want to be with him plus he was too much of a player. Prowl knew only one way he could get Jazz but it would take some time and effete to do so.}
Jazz awoke to Silverstorm poking his head and giggling with laughter as she did so.
"Hay sweet spark what's that for," Jazz asked as he sat up.
"Hungry," she said as she pointed to the door.
"Ok then," Jazz replied as he picked her up and left his room. They heading to the rec room when Jazz said, "Hay baby girl your sire is coming back today."
She looked at him weirdly and pointed to the rec room door. "Hungry," she replied totally ignoring the statement just said.
"OK, ok I'm going," Jazz replied as they entered the rec room.
[A few hours later]
All of the bots were running around do to Ultra Magnus's ship had just landed. Jazz was sitting in the rec room with his back to the door as he feed his daughter her lunch. To most the way Jazz was sitting it looked like he was reading something and you could not see the sparkling. The door the rec room slid opened and several bots came charging throw. Optimus walked up to Jazz and sat down.
"Hey where's Prowl," Jazz asked as he looked at his leader.
"He's checking a few things on the ship and then will come in," Optimus replied as he poked the sparkling in the stomach.
"Ok cool," Jazz said as he put the empty energon cube down.
"You know no one who just arrived know you have that sparkling," Optimus said as Ratchet sat down at the table.
"Ya and wait until they all find out who the sire is," Jazz replied with a smile as he watched his daughter play with the empty cube.
"Well that will cause havoc," the medic replied. "But it'll be fun to watch."
"Ya," Optimus said, "Hay you know the femmes came with Ultra Magnus."
"Cool but now they'll try to steal my sparkling," Jazz replied.
"True," Ratchet replied as they all know that it was more than likely to happen.
The door to the rec room once again opened but to only reveal Prowl. The technician spotted the three bots laughing at something and walked over to find out what it was. Optimus made a gesture to Jazz to let him know Prowl was walking up to them. Prowl was right behind his bonded when he found out what it was. Jazz looked up at him with a happy smile as he stood there speech less.
"Hay Prowler," Jazz said as he stood up to let Prowl have his chair and grabbed another one.
Prowl sat down without taking his optics off of the sparkling. She looked up at him and eminently thought it was an eye staring contest and stared back at him with a smile. Ratchet watched the SIC closely to make sure he didn't crash. Prowl than slowly lifted one of his hands and cupped his daughter's face as if to see if she was real. Silverstorm looked at Prowl and then though the empty cube at him to get him to blink. He blinked but she hit Prowl right in between the optics and he screamed out in pain which got all of the bots in the room attention.
"I sorry sire," Silverstorm said as she looked down at her feet and all of the bots in the room froze.
The bots in the room started to whisper to each other and then Prowl got an evil idea. He grabbed Jazz by the arm pulled him on his lap and kissed the confused bot. As the kiss ended some bots whistled and hooted as others crashed.
A/N: Hoped you liked this chapter. Please review. If you want to suggest something for the plot just ask and I'll see if I can make it work.