A/N: Hay People this is for you hope you like it.
Silverstorm sat watching her sire work on some data pads. Her carrier had gone out on patrol and the other sparkings were taking a nap, (which she refused to take) so she was left with her sire. Silverstorm sat on her lion toy as she was coloring with some colorful styles on a data pad of her own, (or that's what Prowl thought she was doing). She was in fact trying to drawl a room that she could just barely remember seeing before being put in the stasis pod.
[Just as the war started, Youngling center]
Silverstorm clung to her older brother Shadow as loud sirens went off around the building. Blaze was trying to look tuff as she stood next to her siblings but was truly scared of what was going on. Mechs and femmes running around trying to calm the younglings and sparklings. The tree of them almost jumped in joy when they saw there older siblings run into the center and talked to one of the caretakers. Darkstar and Slate ran over and picked them up and ran out of the building.
"Where did carrier tell us to go," Slate asked as he tried to keep up with his older sister.
"He told me to go to the Enforcer building and wait for him there," Darkstar replied as she ran around a corner, "I hate theses 'con people they can't leave things alone."
"They just want the government to be less corrupted," Slate replied as Shadow and Silverstorm started to cry in his arms as loud explosions went off near by. "But their way of fixing it is unethical. I mean way start a war?"
"Because there big bruts form the Kaon pits and only know how to do one thing and that's fighting," Darkstar said. "Scrap," she said as she saw the remains of the old Enforcer building form the bombs that had been dropped.
"Now what do we do," Slate yelled as another set of explosions went off.
"I don't know but we need to find shelter," Darkstar said as she looked around the area looking for any sign of there creators. "We need to go home and get supplies." Slate only nodded his head as he shifted the two in his arms.
They ran home to see that most of the building had been destroyed in one of the blasts. Darkstrar handed Blaze to Slate and ran into the building to grab somethings. A few moments she ran back out holding a few things and handed a small toy to Silverstorm with a small smile. She took Blaze back from Shadow.
"OK so we need to get evacuated with the rest of the people," Darkstar said as they left the area.
"But what about carrier and sire," Slate asked as they got closer to a large group of people.
"They can take care of themselves," Darkstar said in a dark tone. "And carrier told me to get all of you out of here if we weren't able to meet up. He told me to keep the lot of you safe."
"Femmes and younglings on the transit now," an Enforce called and they were ushered onto the shuttle.
{A few hours latter}
"OK every one line up to get your rations," a femme called out to the large group.
"So what we sit here and wait for our creators to come and get us," Slate asked in an irritated tone as Silverstorm and Shadow clung to him.
"I don't know," Darkstar said in a huff as she heald her sister Blaze as she squirmed. "Thank you," she said as she got her and Blazes energon.
They sat down at the table and tried to get Silverstorm to eat it but no one but Jazz was able to get her to eat. One of the mechlings near by was making silly faces at the table across form theirs was making Shadow and Silverstorm smile. Silverstorm tried to feed her energon to her toy but than decided to eat it herself after about three minuets.
[back to the Present]
Silverstorm had finished her drawling and put it to the side. She then looked up at Prowl to see if he was still working, to her distaste he was. She then throw the toy she had just been laying on at him. Prowl looked up in confusion until he saw Silverstorm point to her tanks indicating she was hungry. With a sigh he picked her up and headed to the rec. room. When they entered the room they saw Bluestreak was under siege of younglings and sparkilngs crawling on him as he layed on his stomic head down.
"Bluestreek are you alright," Prowl asked the poor mech.
"Ya just playing with the kids," Blue replied as a paint covered sparkling hugged his face.
"OK than I'll let you be then," Prowl stated as he walked over to the energon dispenser.
After getting the energon for himself and Silverstorm he sat down at a table and began to read a data pad. Silverstorm wondered where her sire kepted getting those things from as she drank from her cube. She watched them for a good ten minuets before she realized she left her beloved toy in Prowl's office. She really wanted that toy and looked to see her sire's full attenchen was on the data pad and everyone else in the room seemed to be preoccupied with what they were doing. She thought for a moment and closed her optics, when she opened them she was back in the office and picked up the toy. She did the same thing again but this time she was on the chair next to her sire with no one the wiser.
A few bots entered the room one of them being her carrier. Jazz grabbed a cube of energon for himself, picked up his daughter and sat down with her on his lap. Silverstorm watched as her creators kissed one another and started to chat away. A few hours later an alarm went off making all of the bots to jump into action leaving only a few bots behind. Bluestreak was still under the group of sparklings and Tracks was watching them with a smile.
After a while the sparklings got bord of attacking Blue and than went after Tracks. The mech nearly had ran out of the room screaming but there sad little faces made him stop. He really didn't want the "grime magnets" to touch him but they would start crying at him if they weren't able to. Than Red Alert started to flip saying something about con's entering the base which had the two bots grabbing sparklings and running out of the room to hide them so they would be safe but when they ran to get the last two in the rec. room to see three con's in the room weapons drawn at them.
Soundwave was holding the two sparkling one in each arm. Looking closely Bluestreak saw it was Silverstorm and Nova that he was holding. Skywarp and Thundercracker was standing between them and Soundwave. Nova looked as though he was going to scream in fear but Silverstorm seemed strangely calm and patted his arm, he looked at her in confusion.
"Skywarp: take the sparklings back to base," Soundwave stated as he handed the sparklings to Skywarp and said con then vanished out of the room.
"No bring them back," Tracks shouted as they all started to fire at each other and took cover.
::Soundwave to Megatron::
::Yes Soundwave:: came the rely from the warlord.
::Mission complete heading back to base::
::Under stood Megatron out::
Soundwave then blasted the bots with a sonic boom knocking them both out. When the bots came back online the cons where gone with the two sparklings.
"Jazz is going to kill us," Bluestreak stated as he looked at tracks in horror.
[Decepticons Base]
Silverstorm was content on laying on this black cat from Soundwave's chest as she clung to her toy as she watched Nova crying in Soundwave's arms as he tried to feed him. Looking around the room Silverstorm could see a few con's wondering around. She saw a large chair and got up to go look at it and the cat fallowed her over to the chair. There was a large silver mech sitting on the chair looking vary annoyed. She then patted his leg to get his attechen and smiled when he looked down at her. Silverstorm made the 'wanting to be picked' motion at him. When he didn't move she looked at her toy and than back u at him.
"Uppy," Silverstorm said as she did the motion again. The con rolled his optics as he picked her up and placed her on his lap. "La," she said as she pointed to the lion toy. Megatron only hummed in response. "Kissy, kissy, kissy," Silverstrom then pressed the lions face onto Megatron's chest Starscreem smirked at the seen.
"Soundwave get that blasted sparkling to shut up already," Megatron roared.
"Trying my Lord Megatron," Soundwave replied as he started to rock Nova.
"Well try harder," Starscreem snared. "Can't we do this with only on sparkling?"
"No Starscreem we need both ," the warlord replied as he sipped at an energon cube. "It gives us a better chance for the plan to work."
[back to the past]
Silverstorm awoke to someone carding her in a rushed manner. She onlined her optics to see her brother Slate's face looking scared out of his mind and streams of tears down his face. She looked around for her other siblings but couldn't see them. He was bumbling something about 'they'll be ok, they'll be ok. We only got split up, they'll be ok,' he kepted repeating to himself. This started to scare Silverstorm and she curled up into her brother's chest as loud explosions went off near by.
Slate ran near a large group of mechs and femmes just as the cons opened fire on the group. He hissed in pain of his right doorwing got hit by one of the stray shots. He only clung to his sister as he ran right into on of the cons. The mech was large and had a gun pointed right at Slate's hem, the fear had paralyzed Slate. There was a shot fired and the large mech fell in a heap, Slate regain his thoughts and got up running.
"Slate," Silverstorm asked in a worried tone.
"We'll be fine Silver we just need to get to the border and then we'll meet up with everyone else," he replied as new tears fell down his face. "Carrier and sire will be there Shadow, Blaze, and Darkstar will be fine."
"Safe," Silverstorm replied.
"Ya Silver safe. They will all be safe and we can play like we use to."
It took them about an hour to get to the border and Slate had gotten hurt most of the way there. The border was full of mechs and femmes trying to get out. Slate ran up to one of the lines full of younglings and femmes.
"Creations and femmes only," one of the solders yelled. "Any machs older than 18 vrons old step out of line." Slate held his sister close as he watched Mechs step out of line. When he got up to the entrance one of the solders stoped him. "Sir we only have room for one more. It's ether you or her," the mech said.
"What? But I can hold her why can't the both of us go," Slate asked as he clutched Silverstorm in his arms.
"The transport is at max compasity sir," the mech relied.
"She's my sister, she is the only thing I have LEFT," Slate shouted as tears started to flow from him.
"I'm sorry sir but those are the rules," the bot said.
"Then he can have my spot," an old mech said as he stepped off the transport.
"Fine then," the solder said.
"Thank you sir," Slate hugged the old mech, the mech nodded at him to get on.
He did so and sat down next to a window. The transport took off just as the cons arrived and killed everyone in site. Slate felt his tanks turn as he saw the kind mech shot in the head and crumpled to the ground. A few hours had passed and Slate had fallen asleep and Silverstorm had crawled onto the seat next to him. She was looking around seeing the femmes and younglings were ether asleep or just being quiet some were quietly sobbing.
The transport was going to land soon and Silverstorm started to poke Slate to wake him up. He slowly onlined and picked up Silverstorm and held her close. They got off the transport walking into Iacon's grand station. Slate was pulled over to a make shift medical center by a femme. He was sat on a med berth and a medic walked over and started the repairs on him. Silverstorm was given an energon goodies as she got checked over but never left her brother's side.
When they had been cleared they were ushered into a small area filled with other survivers form the attack, most of which were younglings and there creators. Slate looked down at Silverstorm with a sad smile.
"Home," Silverstorm asked as she placed one of her small hands on his face.
"No home is gone Silver, but we still have each other," he replied as he sat down agenst one of the supportpilers. "At least for now."
"Family safe," Silverstorm asked as she layed her hem on Slate's chest.
"I really don't know Silver but I hope so," Slate held her closer as if she might vanish.
[Autobot base/ present]
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE DECPTICONS KIDNAPPED MY SPARKLING," Jazz yelled at the top of his vocilaser.
"They snuck up on us," Bluestreak said in a quiet voice.
"Jazz calm down, yelling at them isn't going to solve anything," Prowl said as he placed a hand on his bondmate's shoulder.
"I know but we just got her back Prowler," Jazz replied as he looked down at his feet.
"Megatron is most likely to use them agenst us, than just killing them," Optimus stated to himself more than the group.
"I'm just afraid of what they maybe doing to them," Jazz relied with a sigh.
"We know Jazz," Optimus replied. "We'll try to call Megatron and get them back but you both will not be there," he said as he looked at Jazz and Prowl.
"We understand why Optimus but the Decepticons might find something off if neither of us is there," Prowl stated as he closed his optics to think.
"He's right Prime," Ironhide put in.
"Prowl should be the one in there," Jazz replied. "He can mask his emotions better than I can."
"Alright than," Optimus said as they turned and left the rec. room.
[Decepticons base]
"I feel bad for Ravage," Skywarp said to his brother as they watched Silverstorm drag said casetticon around by his neck.
"I know right," Thundercracker relied with a smile. "I'm just glad that the other one cried itself to sleep."
"My kitty," Silverstorm stated when Soundwave looked at her and some of the con's snickered at the comment. There was a beep on the main monitor and Megatron nodded for it to be brought up. Megatron grinned evilly when he was Optimus and some of his officers.
"Well what do I owe this plecent surprise to," Megatron stated as he watched Silverstom try to run from Soundwave while still holding Ravage.
"Where are the sparklings Megatron," Optimus asked but before Megatron could reply.
"MY KITTY, MY KITTY," Silverstorm screamed as Soundwave took Ravage from the sparkling. "KITTY," Silverstorm started to cry which made all of the con's cringe.
"OH FOR THE LOVE OF FRAGGING PRIMUS SOUNDWAVE GIVE HER THE FRAGGING CAT BACK," Megatron shouted, Silverstorm stopped crying when she got Ravage back and walked behind Megatron's throne.
"Well I see your having fun," Optimus said in an amused tone as Silverstorm walked to one of the walls and sat down next to a sleeping Nova.
"SHUT UP PRIME," Megatron yelled. "What do you want?"
"The sparkilngs Megatron," Optimus replied. "What do you want for both of them?"
The bots and con's kept talking but most of them failed to notest the two sparklings, Ravage and the toy vanished into thin air. Prowl and Soundwave stared in confusion at the spot where the three had been. They both watched the spot before the rest of the bots and cons realized that they were gone.
[Autobot base]
Jazz was laying on his stomic when he felt a sudden weight on his back, Jazz tunned his head to see the two sparklings and poor Ravage. With a razed optic ridge he moved so the three slid on to the berth without hurt.
"My kitty," Silverstorm said as she held Ravage even closer making him whine a little.
"OK ," Jazz laughed out as he looked over the two sparklings. "I feel for ya Ravage but I don't think she's ganna let ya go anytime soon," he said as he placed Nova in Silverstorm's crib. ::Jazz to Prowl::
::Prowl here what is it that you need Jazz:: Prowl replied in a static tone over the comm.
::I was right and you were wrong Prowler:: Jazz said in a happy tone.
::I don't understand Jazz::
::She CAN teleport:: he said as his grin grew.
::Is Nova with her?::
::And her kitty:: Jazz replied.
::Ravage?:: Prowl asked confused.
::Yep, how did ya know?::
::She was dragging him around at the Decepticons base and screamed when Soundwave tried to take him off of her:: Prowl replied with a chuckle.
::Ya gotta feel for the poor cat she loves him sooo much:: Jazz said as he watched Silverstorm drag Ravage over to the energon dispenser and look up at it. "Here baby girl," Jazz said as he handed her a small energon cube.
::Ratchet wants you to bring the sparklings down to the med bay:: Prowl replied with another chuckle.
::OK Prowler I be there in a few Jazz out:: he said as he picked Nova up and Silverstorm fallowed behind him dragging Ravage with her.
When they got to the med bay the bots in the room couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Silverstorm holding Ravage by his neck walking in with a smile. Oh the glair they got form the casettacon was priceless.
"My kitty," Silverstorm said as she walked over to Ratchet and looked up at him.
"It's a vary nice kitty," Ratchet replied as he took Nova from Jazz to give him a proper medical check up. "Jazz put her on the berth," he said as he looked over the sparkling he just revealed from the mech.
"Come on baby girl and kitty," Jazz said as he picked the two of them up and placed them on a near by berth.
"Other than a little tiredness, there fine," Ratchet said as he finished checking both sparklings and Ravage's neck cables to see if there was any damage from getting dragged around.
"That's good," Prowl relied as he watched his creation dragging the 'kitty' around the med by pointing at things and calling them something that made no scene.
"Awww look how cute she is Prowler," Jazz said as he hugged his bondmate. "Almost makes me want ta have have another one."
"No," was Prowl's answer making the bots in the room look at them.
"Aw why not Prowler," Jazz asked as he as he gave Prowl the kicked puppy look.
"I don't want to have to deal with your mood swings a fith time," he replied with a snort.
"I thought you said you had five kids, havening another one would be six," Ratchet said as he picked up a tool to clean it.
"We did have five, it was just two of them were split spark twins," Prowl stated.
"Ah," Ratchet replied with a nod of his head. "I still can't rap my processor around you two actually fragged each other."
"RATCHET watch your language, they're sparklings in the room," Jazz said like an over protective mother. There was a loud 'clang' and a yelp from the spy. "That's soo mean Hatchet," Jazz said as he rubbed his hem where the wrench had left a dent.
"Bad," Silverstorm said as she looked at Ratchet. "No throughing," she said while wiggling her finger at Ratchet as Ravage finally gave up and just went with the sparkling instead of fighting it.
"And who's ganna stop me," Ratchet asked as he looked down at her and she just stared back at him.
Later in the rec room Ravage looked like he was going to kill someone as all of the younglings and sparklings were tugging him in different directions. At some point someone put bright pink bows around his neck and paws, he was also multicolored due to some of the sparklings were covered in paint. There were small hand prints all over his frame. Most of the bots in the room felt bad for the poor con but they were all still surprised that he wasn't hurting the kids pulling at him.
"I wounder how much longer he can hold out," Bluestreak said as he looked at Ravage.
"He probably will wight until they fall asleep and then slip away," Prowl replied never looking up from his data pad.
"Ya but Sliver never lets go of stuff when she's asleep," Jazz imputed.
"I know," Prowl said with a smile. "We'll have to help him get out of her sleeping grasp and set him free in the wild."
"She'll be so mad when she wakes up," Jazz said as he drank from his energon cube.
"Then you'll probably just get her a new toy or give her Steeljaw," Prowl replied.
"True," Jazz said with a smile. "Now give me a kiss I have to go on patrol," he than titled Prowl's hem to the side than kissed the SIC and left the room.
[Past time]
Silverstorm clung to her brother's head as she sat on his shoulders, looking around the large crowd trying to find the rest of her family. She tried to find them through the family bond but all of them but Slate had closed there side of the bond. She didn't know if they were ok or not and if they died with the bond closed no one would know if they did or not. Slate held her legs to keep her from falling off and getting hurt.
"Hay move it slow poke," a mech called from behind as he shoved Slated to the side.
"Jerk," Slate mumbled under his breath. "You ok Silver," he asked as he tilted his head to the side to see her. She nodded and he kept moving with the rest of the crowd.
"Excuse me but younglings are going to the youth sectors," a solder said when Slate got close to one of the gates to the inner Iacon walls.
"I know but she's my sister and I can't leave her alone," Slate said to the solder as Silverstorm held on to her brother's head.
"I'm sorry sir but those are our orders," the solder replied.
"But we just lost our whole family two days ago and I refuse to lose her to," Slate said as he pulled her close to his frame. "Please just let us go in together I'm begging you."
"Sir I'm sorry but there is nothing I can do for you."
"Please mech it's just one youngling," Slate begged the solder.
"There is just..." the mech started to say when the crowd started to panic from explosions went off behind them. Everyone started to push forward nearly trampling Slate and Silverstrom if he hadn't mover out of the way as quickly he did. He ran in with the crowd.
A few hours later they were sitting in a small room with only a small pod like device. Silverstorm was sitting on a med berth playing with her small lion toy. Slate couldn't stand that he was going to do this but it was the only way he was going to stay with his sister and not have to be stuck in the middle of a war zone. The medic walked in reading a data pad and than looked at the two bots in the room.
"Well everything seems to be in order. Are you two ready," the medic asked as he placed the data pad down.
"I think so," Slate said as he picked up his sister.
"Good, than if you would place her in first than I can do some calculations and then you can get in," the mech turned to type on a console next to the pod. Slate placed Silverstorm in the pod like he was going to put her to bed at night just as a large crash came from out side the door. "Scrap! There almost here," the medic yelled.
"Now what do we do," Slate asked as the sound of gun fire rang outside the door.
"I'm not going to have time to do the calculations for your mass. We ether send her out on her own of we all will die," the mech said as he closed the pod.
"Fine but you have to promise me that the cons will not find her," Slate said as he helped seal the hatch of the pod.
"I can't promise anything! They might shoot the pod down before it can get out to safety," the mech replied as he hit several keys on the console making the pod blast off just as a group of Decepticons blasted throw the door.
[present time]
Prowl sat watching the sparklings sleep on top of Ravage, the casettacon seemed content on laying there with the sparklings. He hadn't harmed any of them and the bots felt bad for the poor cat so they gave him some energon while still under the sleeping sparklings. After a while the cat fell asleep in the pile. Prowl then felt a sudden burst of happiness from Jazz's side of the bond. It was sudden and short but he couldn't help smile at the randomness of his bonded. Jazz must of found something he found interesting, it happened a lot when they came to Earth.
Prowl wound have to ask Jazz about it when he got back but for now he ( and other bots) became worried when they spotted one of the sparklings start to stir, if one of them woke up than they all would. The first one up was a femme named Froststorm and soon the others were up. After all of the sparklings were feed they seemed to go back to playing with Ravage by putting more hand prints on him. Soon after the shift changed and Jazz was now sitting next to his bonded with Silverstorm in his lap.
"So what did you find when you were out on patrol," Prowl asked as he took a sip of energon form his cube.
"Well I found a cave and Blue dared me to go in," Jazz replied as he rubbed Silverstrom 's head. "And then I was the cutest bear cubs sleeping next to there mommy bear. But she woke up and chased me out before I could get any pictures."
"Really," Prowl asked with a razed optic ridge.
"Ya and I think Blue got pics of me running from the bear," Jazz said sheepishly.
"You know I did," Bluestreak said as he walked by the table. "You want to see them Prowl?"
"Maybe later Bluestreak," Prowl relied with a smile. "Is that why you were so happy earlier?"
"No but it was fun," Jazz replied with a grin on his face. "It was because Soundwave wanted Ravage back but I told him how the sparklings wouldn't give him up. He stood there for a good ten minutes thinking of what to do," Jazz paused to take a sip of energon. "In the end he told us to send Ravage back when the sparklings are done playing with him."
"They were all sleeping on him during nap time," Prowl relied with a chuckle and Jazz tried not to burst out laughing.
"Did ya get pictures," Jazz asked as he looked down at what his daughter was doing.
"Some."
"Wha'cha drawling baby doll," Jazz asked as he just realized Silverstorm had a data pad and colorful styleless.
"Family," Silverstorm replied as she held up the data pad.
The drawling hurt Jazz's spark as he looked at it. There in front of a crudely drawn house was Prowl and Jazz holding Silverstorm, Shadow and Blaze holding there creators legs as Darkstar and Slate looked like they were in a fight (like they usually were). He then showed the drawling to Prowl which he frowned at the memory of losing them. If he and Jazz hadn't been together at that time he knew he would have lost his bonded as well. Jazz wouldn't stop looking for them, even long after they had closed there family bond.
Prowl had to pull Jazz back to reality of what had happened to their younglings more than once. When ever they found a group of younglings Prowl could feel the hope coming from Jazz to only have it crushed. He would have to deal with a vary unstable Jazz and that usually left a lot of destruction in his wake. Some time's Jazz would end up in the med bay half dead from what happened on the battle field.
"It's very nice Sliverstorm," Prowl replied as he took it from Jazz's hands and she smiled at him in turn.
"Ya it's lovely," Jazz said as he held the youngling closer to his frame.
"Jazz," Prowl asked quietly. "Are you ok?"
"Ya just fine, just a little tired," Jazz replied as he got up and left the rec. room still holding Silverstorm and Prowl got up to go after his bondmate.
When he reached the door to there shared quarters he could feel his spark brake as he header soft sobs from the room. Prowl entered the room to see his mate laying face down on the berth with Silverstorm on his back patting him. Prowl walked over to the berth, sat down and pulled the two into a tight embrace as Jazz continued to sob.
"Jazz I know how you feel right now," Prowl said as he rubbed the saboteur's back as Silverstorm was squashed in between the pair of black and white. "I miss them to but there isn't anything we can do."
"We should have been home with them," Jazz said in between his sobs. "We shouldn't had been called in to work."
"And yet we were Jazz," Prowl replied as he looked down to the sparkling who looked sad now. "But we still have one of them and she needs us," Jazz only nodded in response as he curled up around his mate. "I kept all of the old photos and holo discs if you ever need to see them again."
"Na it would just make me even more sad," Jazz replied as he looked down to Silverstorm. "I'm just glad to know that one of them is safe."
"And none of the bots will let her get hurt," Prowl said to his bonded.
"Or they'll have to deal with a very up set saboteur," Prowl replied.
"True," Jazz said with a smile.
[Bed time]
Silverstorm sat staring at Sideswipe as he hid behind his servos and popped out from behind them. She was not amused by his actions. Silverstorm wanted to be with her creators but they were having some "alone time." They told her she was going to spend the night with Bluestreak and the other sparklings. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe had came to help the young sniper out.
"No," Silverstorm walked over to the berth and sat down. She hated the stupid sparkling games. She wanted to play the game her sire showed her how to play two days ago. 'What was it' Silverstorm thought, 'Battle ship.' When he first pulled out the game her carrier had helped her set up her bord as her sire had set up his. She had fun playing the game, she even won some of them (she suspected her sire let her win them).
"Aww come on Silver play with me," Sideswipe said as he made a kicked puppy look at her but she just rolled her optics at him. "Sunny she hates me," he called to his brother.
"It could be worse," Sunstreaker relied. "You could be covered in sparkling vomit," Sideswipe looked at his brother and laughed at the site of him holding a sleeping sparkling and vomit on his chases.
"Guys be quiet you'll wake them up," Bluestreak said as he put a sparkling in a makeshift crib.
"Sorry Blue," Sideswipe said as he rubbed the back of his head.
"How is it that we get all of the sparklings to fall asleep BUT Prowl's kid," Sunstreaker asked as he placed the sparkling he had into the crib.
"I don't know," Sideswipe replied with a shrug. "Why don't you go to sleep Silver," he asked looking at her.
"Frag off," she replied as she crossed her little arms over her chest.
"Where did she learn that from," Bluestreak said looking at the shocked twins.
"I don't know but if Prowl hears her say that than he will kill us," Sideswipe replied as he went to pick her up.
"Let go of me, you slagger," Silverstorm yelled as she squirmed in his grasp.
"What do we do," Bluestreak asked as he took the angry sparkling.
"PUT ME DOWN NOW," Silverstorm hissed at Bluestreak.
"I'm ganna go see Ratchet," Bluestreak said as he ran out of the room with the angry femme. When he got the he saw Ratchet working on Wheeljack's now unattached left arm. "Ratchet I need help."
"Who doesn't," Silverstorm snorted, making both mechs look up at the sparkling. "What are you looking at?"
"I thought she didn't talk in sentences," Wheeljack said in a confused tone.
"Shut up Wheeljack," Ratchet said as he took the sparkling from the poor mech.
"What happened to blinky," Silverstorm asked looking up at the medic.
"Who's blinky," Wheeljack asked and both Ratchet and Silverstorm looked at him. "Oh never mind."
"He blew up," Ratchet replied to the sparkling and she nodded in understanding. "What is the problem Bluestreak?"
"Well she started to curse at Sideswipe," Bluestreak relied.
"And you panicked," Ratchet said as he placed the sparkling on the med berth next to the inventor.
"Just a little," Bluestreak sheepishly replied.
"I wondered when she might start talking more," the medic said to himself as he looked at the sparkilng that was now poking Wheeljack's severed arm.
"Ow that hurts," the inventor said as he watched Silverstorm poke at the arm.
"That's unlikely, it's not connected to any sensors," Silverstorm replied as she kept poking at the arm.
"How does she know how to talk in full sentences," Bluestreak asked.
"Well just look at who her creators," Wheeljack replied. "Prowl is the best tactics officer and Jazz may be a bit of a show off but is the greatest spy we have."
"True," Bluestreak thought for a moment before saying, "Do they know that she can talk in full sentences?"
"No," Silverstorm relied as she started to poke Wheeljack's midsection. "I really don't know," she said after a moment. "At least I don't think they do."
"Why don't you tell them," Wheeljack asked the sparkling.
"Because I don't want to," she relied.
"OK then," Bluestreak said as he picked her up. "I guess we will go to bed now."
"Fine," the sparkling replied as they left the two bots in the med bay.
[three days later]
"OH YOU HAVE TO BE FAGGING KIDDING ME," Ratchet yelled at the bot in front of him as he re-read the scans a fith time.
"Sorry Ratch I didn't know it was off," the mech said with an ashamed look on his face.
"How on earth, didn't you know that your SEM (Spark Energy Modulator) was off," the medic snapped at the poor saboteur. "NO, better question. HOW DID YOU BOTH NOT KNOW IT WAS OFF?"
"I don't know," Jazz winned. "I didn't ask Prowler."
"I'm not dealing with this," Ratchet said as he left the med bay. He headed down to Prowl's office and dragged the poor mech out by his right door wing. He walked back into the med bay throwing the SIC at his bondmate.
"Ratchet what is this about," Prowl asked as he got back up with confusion on his face.
"Ask him," the medic snapped as he glared at Jazz.
Prowl looked at his mate with a razed optic ridge. In response Jazz just looked to the floor in shame, Prowl knew that look all to well. That same look he got when Jazz had gotten sparked for the second time (and all of the times after). "Jazz," Prowl asked with a smirk on his face.
"Sorry Prowler," Jazz replied not even looking up. "I didn't know the SEM was off."
"Nether did I," Prowl sighed as he pulled his mate into a tight hug.
"So now on top of having sparklings at the base we have to deal with a sparked TIC. That's just great," Ratchet rolled his optics at the pair. "I'll go tell Optimus," and with that the medic left the room closing the doors behind him.
"I know you turned it off," Prowl said after he was sure the medic was gone.
"Then why did ya keep fraggen me," Jazz asked as he looked up at Prowl with a smile.
"You're just to good to not frag, and you know I don't ever have the SEM on," Prowl then kissed his bonded. "By the way were is Silverstorm?"
"I thought she was with you," Jazz said as his optics widened behind his visor.
"No, I thought she was with you," Prowl replied.
"Why is it we alway lose track of where our creations are," the saboteur then let go of his mate.
"I think we're the worst parents ever if we keep up at this pace," Prowl said with a smile. "How many times have we lost track of them now?"
"About fifty two," Jazz replied as if it was nothing new. "And if it wasn't for your sister helping out we would have lost them much more."
"Ah yes, that is true," Prowl said as he let go of his mate. "And it would have been a lot worse if she wasn't there when you were sparked."
"It's sad that we don't lose track of our solders as much as we lose track of our creations," Jazz snorted as the two of them headed to the door to go look for Silverstorm.
[Dinobot's cave]
Silverstorm was happy with her new bed she found, it was nice and warm. Grimlock was confused as to why the sparkling was in there dino-pile but he didn't care it was nice to have someone new that wouldn't (couldn't) steal all of the covers from him. He was curled up around the sparkling with the other dinobots laying next to them.
[Somewhere on Cybertron]
Darkstar crouched down looking for any sign of any cons nearby when the cost was clear she made a run for it. She quickly activated her magnets and started her way up the tall building. If she could just get to the space bridge she would be able to find her creators and tell them how much she missed them and yell at them for keeping there side of the family bond closed so long.
"Scrap," she muttered to herself as she slid down a little on the cold metal wall. "I need to find them," Darkstar growled as tears threatened to fall down her faceplate.
The only reason she knew that they were alive was Silverstorm. The sparkling didn't know how to close the bond and Darkstar was glad about that but also worried. If the others had been offlined then she would get the back lash from it. That could end the sparkling if there wasn't any medics there that knew what to do. Silverstorm told her that both of there creators were still online and were on some planet called earth. The sparkling seemed happy to be on the planet, she told her older sister at how she could play with the Dinobots (what ever they were) and sleep in a pile with them. She was also told how Silverstorm would freak there creators out by hiding in the air vents. Darkstar smile to herself remembering at how she and the others would hide to scare them as well.
"All most there," Darkstar said to herself as she came to the top of the building and slid into an air vent. "Just a little more and we can be a family again." She worked her way to the space bridge controle room hoping that Shockwave wasn't there. She looked around the room threw the vent grates and saw the room was empty and she jumped to the ground. She began to type on the computer to get the bridge started to activate. A sharp pain shot through her left shoulder.
"Now what do you think you're doing," Shockwave said as he stepped into the room his gun arm smoking.
"Frag you," she snapped as she hit the last key and the space bridge started to close. Darkstar made a run for it as Shockwave went to chase her. He slammed her onto the floor and the bridge activated. The next thing ether of them knew they were in a large cave with a lot of other cons around guns ready to fire at the two of them. Shockwave quickly got up to stand next to his teammates. "Great," Darkstar muttered to herself.
"Well look what we have here," Megatron smerked at the small femme. "Soundwave see it that our new prisoner is taken care of," the warlord then turned and left the room.
"Ya like you could take me prisoner," Darkstar snapped as she quickly activated her cloaking device and vanished into thin air. She ran past the cons as they tried to find her.
[Somewhere in the dessert]
Jazz drove down the road playing some music to loud to make out what the people were singing. He was pretending to be mad a his mate but he just really wanted to just drive around for a while before Ratchet cold tell him that he shouldn't transform any more till the sparkling was born. It would mean that he would be trapped at base till then. Prowl knew he would have to deal with his mate most of the time so when Jazz took off he knew why and wasn't worried about it. Jazz transformed, skiting to a stop and stretching his limbs. It was a nice warm afternoon and he was going to enjoy his soon to be limited freedom. Then something hit him with a loud 'clang' and he lost his balance and fell over with a 'thud'.
Looking around he couldn't see what hit him but he knew better then to brush it off. "Mirage don't do that," he called out to the bot but got no reply. "Come on mech don't play this game with me."
"I'm not a mech," a femme said as she appeared sitting in front of him.
"Darkstar," Jazz choked out as he poked the femme in the chest to see if she was really there.
"Hay carrier," she replied with a smile.
"How...How did you get here," he asked as the two of them got up off the ground.
"I used the con's space bridge," she relied as her carrier saw the damage done to her shoulder.
"But that's reckless," the saboteur said as they started to head back to the ark.
"Say's the bot who snuck into a fully armed mob boss's hideout to just go and get his mate," Darkstar replied with a snort. "And without any weapons of his own and a two week old sparkling tied to his back."
"Hay in my defence Slate was a quiet sparkling and you were at school," Jazz said with a bright grin.
"Ya but sire was pissed at you for three months," she said.
"You should have seen his face when I jumped down from the air vent, it was priceless," he laughed out loud. "Then Slate giggled and he smacked me on the back of my head."
"So you couldn't get a sparkling sitter?"
"No we had a bet that I couldn't go through a whole day without losing him once," Jazz replied. "So I tied him to my back so I wouldn't lose him."
"Did you win," Darkstar said as they could now see the Ark come into sight.
"Ya," he said with a chuckled. "Oh I probably should tell the others that we got a new bot."
[Later in the rec room]
"So when does sire get off his shift," Darkstar said as she bounced Silverstorm on her lap.
"It ended two hours ago but he has a meeting right now so I really don't know," Jazz replied with a sigh.
"Who is this fine piece of aft," Sideswipe asked as he and his brother sat down on ether side of Darkstar.
"My oldest kid, Darkstar, why," Jazz replied as he watched the two move away from her slightly.
"Oh," Sideswipe said looking mortified. "Just wondering."
"Dumb afts," Darkstar muttered with a smerk of amusement. "So how long till the meeting is over," she asked looking to her carrier.
"If Red's there then probably the rest of the day," Jazz hummed as he took Silverstorm from her older sister.
"The security directer," Darkstar asked with a raised optic ridge.
"Ya he's just a little excitable," Sunstreaker replied as he leaned back on his chair and Darkstar nodded in understanding from the rummers about him.
"So is there anything fun to do around here," Darkstar asked as she watched her carrier play with her sibling.
"Hmmm... We haven't had a party in a long while," Sideswipe hummed as he slowly moved closer to the femme seeing as how the saboteur was distracted with his so to not be youngest creation.
"Ya Side's, we should have a party," Jazz sang happy-fully as Silverstorm squealed in excitement as Jazz lightly tosed her into the air and caught her. "But we have to ask Optimus first."
"Hay Jazz," Sideswipe asked the mech and he looked up at his friend. "You know Silverstorm can talk in full sentences, right?"
"Ya so," he replied as Silverstorm glared at him with a 'I hate you look'. "They all could by the time they were all about two weeks old," Jazz said with a smile.
"REALLY," both twins nearly shouted at the comment.
"But sparklings don't learn to talk until there in there last sparkling frame upgrade," Sideswipe stated. "And she doesn't even have armor for the first up grade yet."
"I know," Jazz replied as he set Silverstorm on the table in front of him. "They all seemed to not want to talk to us, but Slate was the one who kept trying to talk to us all the time even when he didn't have anything to say."
"How may creations do you and Prowl have," Bluestreak asked as he sat down next to the saboteur with an energon cube in hand.
"About five," Jazz replied as he looked at the young snipper.
"About? Five," Darkstar asked looking at her carrier with an accusing look. "I thought it WAS five," she glared at him as he gave her a shrug. "I'm not watching you this time."
"You only watched me when Blaze and Shadow were born," Jazz replied smiling.
"And you're a fragger hard to watch," Darkstar said as she leaned back in her chair.
"What Jazz your sparked," Bluestreak asked looking very shocked and said mech just nodded. "Does Prowl know?"
"Ya, the Hatchet dragged him in and yelled at us both," the saboteur replied as he rubbed the back of his head with his right servo.
"Now we have a very good reason to have a party," Sideswipe said as he got up and dragged his brother out.
A/N: hay I will have a poll for the sparkling. You will be able to vote for the name for the sparkling but you will not know what the gender is till it comes.