Disclaimer: TF not mine. Alpha and Omega are. Dat's it.

Title: Trust Me!

Challenge Set: 52

Challenge: Trust

Rating: G

Word Count: Over 900...

Pairings: None

Time frame: Before Alpha and Omega hit ten

Summery: Omega's gotta learn to trust Alpha...can he do it? ((Yes, they're REALLY young in this fic.))


"C'mon, bro! Gimme your hand!" Alphafighter begged as she leaned over the canyon wall, trying desperately to reach her brother, who was hanging onto a handle that had been carved into the mountain years ago by the two. He whimpered. "Trust me!"

"I can't sis!" Omega whimpered back up. He scrambled to climb up so he wouldn't have to let go of his handle, but couldn't. Oh, how he wished his wings would work! But they wouldn't until they were repaired…which wouldn't happen until they got back to their home.

"Bro! Please! You've gotta trust me!"

Omega shook his head furiously. He trusted his big sister, really, he did, but he was too afraid to let go of his perch. He twitched his wings a bit, but then hissed in pain when they sparked. He looked up, only to find that his sister had vanished from her spot on the top of the cliff. "Sis?" He whimpered, "C'mon, sis, don't leave me!"

"I didn't!" Alpha's voice yelled back as the femme suddenly dived off the edge. "COWABUNGA!!"

"SIS!" Omega reached out with one hand and managed to grab Alpha's. He looked down at her with worried optics, but they were hidden behind his visor. "Are you INSANE?!"

"Yes, but that's not why I jumped." She responded as she climbed up her brother's arm and hung onto the ledge her brother's hand was hanging onto as well. "Look."

Omega raised an optic ridge, but then blinked when Alpha pulled something that was attached to her waist; it was a rope. He grinned. "You're a nutcase for jumping down here! But-"

"But that's why you love me, I know." Alpha smirked, grabbing a piece of the rope and tying to around her brother's waist. She looked up at him and then frowned when she noticed his visor had fallen off. That's the fifth one this week. She thought-sent.

Omega hung his head, Sorry, sis…I can't help it! They aren't attached to my body…it's like…it's like the humans' glasses, I guess…

"Yeah, yeah…c'mon." She started to climb up the rope, but then winced when she heard it start to tear. "Okay…so it wasn't built to hold two sparklings…" Alpha looked down at her brother, "This…could be bad."

"…Ya think?!"

"Oh shut up…okay…I gotta figure out how to fix this…umm…"

Alpha's optics darted around nervously as she tried to think a way out of the predicament they had gotten themselves into. She swung the rope and jumped off of the side of the cliff before swinging back and grabbing Omega around the waist. She jumped again, brother in tow, and then threw Omega up as high as he would go.

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!" Omega yelled as he not so gracefully 'flew' up. He heard his sister calling up for him to grab the rope before he came crashing back down and did so. It near about yanked his arms out of their sockets, but he managed to stop himself from flying up anymore and most assuredly stopping himself from falling back down again.

"Bro, ya okay?!" Alpha called up as she hung onto the ledge herself.

"Y-Yeah…my arms are killing me, but…" He froze upon realizing something; his optic twitched. "YOU COULDA KILLED ME!!!"

"You've gotta learn to trust me, bro! I wouldn't do something that you wouldn't come out of alive." Alpha shrugged, In one piece, though, I'm not so sure about…

"I heard that!"

Alpha winced. She forget to kick off of the wall again and ended up running into it, the rough and ragged rocks scraping against her arm and back. She yelled out in pain upon feeling the rocks, not only scraping most of the paint away, but also piercing and slashing her back armor, as if they were demon claws. She hissed softly. "Bro, can you reach the top of the cliff?"

"I-I dunno…I can try…" Omega whimpered, reaching up. He felt himself slipping down the rope and grabbed back onto it. "I can't do it!"

"O, you've gotta!"

"B-But sis…" He tried to argue, but realized if he didn't do something, they would both be hanging there until either Master Vector Prime came and got them or the ropes broke. Then they'd be falling.

That wouldn't be good…

"Hang on, I'm gonna try it again…" Omega mumbled. He grabbed onto the cliff wall after swinging a couple times and grabbed onto the edge. He dug his feet into the side and then kicked off, sending himself jumping upwards. His fingers gripped onto the edge and he smirked. "Got it!"

"Good…now PULL YOURSELF UP!" Alpha huffed.

"I am, I am…" Omega mumbled as he did so. He looked down. "Now what?"

Alpha deadpanned. "Bro…either pull me up or go get Master…" She mumbled. "Do something!!"

"Don't yell at me!" Her brother wined, "It's not my fault you ended up down there…oh wait-"

"Yes it is." Both said. The two looked at each other and locked optics.

Alpha sent a calming thought-wave of energy through the link she and her brother shared, which seemed to work almost instantly. Omega's frosty blue optics showed he was relaxing as Alpha tried to climb up again, but her injured arm wouldn't let her.

She hissed softly. "Bro, I can't climb up."

"Okay…um…" Omega looked around, "I'll go get Master." He started to back out of his sister's view.

"Don't leave me…" It hadn't occurred to the femme that, in order to get their master, Omega had to leave her hanging there, no pun intended. Okay, maybe a small one.

"I'll be right back, promise, sis." He looked down at her and offered her a small smile, "Gotta trust me."

Alpha nodded and hung onto the rope. Her gaze shifted downwards and she started to get dizzy; she clung to both the rope around her waist and the cliff wall tighter, whimpering. "Bro…I hope you get back soon…"

It didn't take but five cycles for Omega to come back into view. "Sis! You still down there!"

"Do Sharkticons have teeth?" Came up the relieved reply.

"Depends." Omega smirked as Vector Prime walked over to the cliff. "Is it an old one?"

"Bro!"

"Sorry."

Vector Prime peered down and sighed, looking at the femme. "Omega, fly down there."

"But…Master…" Omega was confused. He had told his master that his wings were broken, yet he was telling him to fly, "My wings…"

"I know very well what you said about your wings, but I'm telling you to fly down there and get your sister. Understand?" Vector Prime stood up straight and looked at Omega, "Or are you going to disobey me?"

Omega shook his head furiously as Alpha winced; they both knew that, if there was one thing you didn't do, it was disobey Vector Prime. They had done it once and ended up on a planet with Sharkticons, a junkyard with a mech and his pitbulls and a vampire.

"Then go."

Omega spread his wings out and found, to his surprise, they didn't hurt as badly as they had before. The black jet peered over the edge and then took a red visor Vector Prime was offering him. He snapped it on and adjusted it. Hang on sis.

What do you think I'm doing? Alpha replied wryly.

Omega smirked softly and then dove. As the wind rushed around him, caressing his wings and nearly blowing out his audios, he angled his wings and reached down. He snatched his sister's hand in his own and then, holding her under him by her waist, titled up a bit, hoping his wings would work as they plummeted towards the ground.

They did.

The pair flew up and Omega let out a cry of surprise and triumph while Alpha's was just a cry of surprise. "Yes!" Omega hissed out the 'S' as he flew upwards. Soon, the pair was standing on the edge of the cliff and Alpha was getting the rope off of her waist.

"Well…that was fun." Alpha mumbled sarcastically. She looked at her master and gave him a slight bow of her head.

"Master…how did my wings…?"

Vector Prime chuckled softly, "Your wings, being the part of you that can't take as much damage as the rest of you, have a self repairing system in them. It may take a while, but they'll be able to heal themselves completely."

Omega nodded. He suddenly felt very sorry for not trusting his master, but, as if reading his thoughts, Vector Prime gave him a gentle smile and put a hand on his shoulder. "You must learn to trust your sister and myself more, child. Understand?"

"Yes, Master." Omega nodded.

"Good." Vector prime nodded, taking his hand away from his apprentice's shoulder. "Now let's go."

"Yes sir."

Alpha wrapped her arm around her brother's shoulders and smiled. "Yeah, gotta learn to trust me."

"I do, sis…"

"But not when it really counts."

"…" Omega hung his head. He felt his sister move behind him and wrap both her arms around his shoulders, her chin resting on his shoulder as they walked. "'M sorry."

"Ain't your fault…" Alpha replied gently, smiling softly. One hand fell from his shoulders and stroked a wing gently, "Okay? It ain't your fault. You're just not one to trust…"

"But I should trust you and Master…I don't know why I don't."

"You do. Fear just…sometimes it overrides how we really feel. We know you trust us. You just need to ignore the fear and rely on that trust more."

Omega nodded. "M'kay…I'll do my best."

Alpha smiled. She stroked her brother's wing comfortingly. "That's all ya c'n do, little bro. And thanks."

He smiled back and gripped his sister's hand other hand gently. He nodded. That would have to be something he worked on, trying to trust even when afraid, but he would be able to do it. He would have to in order to live with his sister and master. After all, his sister trusted him with her life; he would have to do the same, no matter watch situation they were in.

A thought struck him.

He already did. He trusted her with every wire and circuit in his body, no matter what. "Hey sis?"

"Hmm?" Alpha's hand stopped stroking his wing.

"I already do trust you no matter what."

"I know." A smile spread across her soft, silver face. "I was just waiting for you to figure that out."

Omega shook his head. "That doesn't make any sense."

"Or does it?" Alpha grinned.

Both looked at each other and busted out laughing while, up ahead, Vector Prime shook his head. The twins, while they fought often with each other, cared for and trusted the other deeply. They weren't the perfect siblings, but then again, there was no such thing as perfect. As long as they loved each other and protected the other with their lives, they were the perfect twins. Whether they knew it or not.


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