I don't Own rescue bots, Hasbro does.

Cody Burns had never been so scared in his life.

"Guy, come on. Can't we talk about this?" Cody pleaded to his attackers.

"Nope," Kade grinned evilly.

"You brought this on yourself, bud," Graham stalked toward his little brother.

"You have to pay," Dani smirked.

Cody trembled, an evil gleam clearly visible in his brothers' and sister's eyes.

"NO! PLEASE!"

"I'm just saying, if the damn cat can climb the tree, then it should get it'self down." Heatwave told Boulder and Blades. Today had not been a good day. First: Mr. Pettipaws caused 3 cars to crash by running across the street, then got his furry tail stuck in a tree AGAIN! Second: Kade, Graham, and Dani were "too busy" to help. Chief was "controlling" all four robots, but told everyone but chase to return to base while he and Chase went on partorl, but to stay out of the garage. When Chase asked why, it was because his three oldest were "taking care of something"

And third: he was PISSED at the youngest of the Burns' for a stupid act he did at school. What exactly, they did't know. And that was the main reason to why Heatwave was so mad. It was a minor offence, but not knowing was driving him insane.

"GUYS! S-S-STOP! PLE-EASE!" All three bots froze at the scream. It wasn't one of pain, though. It was one of...laughter? It seemed to becoming from the garage and the voice belonged to Cody.

"What in primus' core is that?" Boulder asked, confused and worried. They looked in through the windows, and their optics widened.

There on the floor was Cody, his wrist's held together and pinned by Kade's left hand using his right hand to run his fingers under his blond brother's arms; Dani having the boy's bare feet similar to a head lock...or footlock or whatever, in her lap and digging her fingers into his soles; Graham sat on his Cody's tiny waist, rubbing his fingers over Cody's stomach and ribs. The boy's green shirt had been pulled up as well as the sleeves.

"Awww, is wittle Cody tickwewish?" Kade said in a baby voice.

"Y-YOU KNO-OW I AM! PL-PLEA-EASE STOP!" Cody begged, his face red from laughing. Tears began to form in the boy's eyes.

"Not until you've learned your lesson." Dani giggled-yes giggled. She appeared to be enjoying herself.

"I H-HAVE! C-C'MON!" Cody pleaded.

Graham smirked, "Not yet," He lowered his lips to Cody's stomach, and blew.

"AHHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO! NOT THAT! ANYTHING BUT THAT! PLEASE!" Tears streamed boy the young boys face. This was too much.

"You learned your lesson?" Graham asked, blowing another raspberry.

"YES!"

"And what would that be what?" Kade asked, blowing his own raspberry on Cody's neck.

"NE-EVER TRY TO CH-CHEAT OFF FRANKIE'S TEST!"

"Okay guys. I think he's had enough," Graham said, getting off his brother. Kade and Dani released their brothers' hands and feet. Cody then curled into a tight ball, still laughing.

"Y-you guys are j-jerks" Cody giggled.

"Well, study for the next math test. Not, copy off your best friend." Kade said, his voice carrying a tone of warning, "Or else,"

"Okay," Cody yawned. Apparently his punishment had tired him out.

"Time for a nap," Dani giggled-yes giggled again.

"I'm too old for a nap," Cody yawned again.

"Suuure you are," Kade smirked, picking up his little brother, cradling his to his broad chest. "But your still our baby brother,"

"Jerks," Cody mumbled, burying his face in Kade's chest. The eldest Burns' smiled down at the baby of the family.

"You two check on Dad, I'll take the troublemaker to bed." And the Burns siblings went their ways.

Blades, Boulder, and Heatwave stood outside the garage door, shell shocked and confused.

"What's ticklish?" Blades asked, clearly confused.

"I dunno," Boulder said, staring at the spot were they witnessed Cody's punishment. "Why was Cody crying and laughing?"

"I don't know." Heatwave said. " We'll ask Chief when he comes back," He, too, was staring at the same spot.

Well...at least he knew why Cody was in trouble.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand that's a wrap. I hope you liked it. There aren't many tickle torture fanfics out there and this is my first one. Follow, favorite, review, all that jazz.