Where am I, what happen, and why do I feel so warm and full?

It was morning in Detroit and the sunlight was shining through parts of the base. Optimus had slowly started to wake up as sunlight gently touch his optics. Though he wondered exactly why did he felt so tired and full and what had happened to him. The last thing he remembered was getting engulfed by a bright light and his whole world had gone black.

He remembered hearing a voice and trying to wake up, but his whole body was far too tired and aching to move. But he did remember seeing a yellow figure looking down upon him with protective optics and something touching his lips, forcing him to eat.

Optimus had no idea what had happened, but obviously, the need to open his optics had become incredibly strong. Bringing his optics online, he found himself lying on his back with something wrapped around his body like a protective, and warm, cacoon. Turning his head towards the sudden breathing, he felt his breath get caught in his oxygen tanks and he coughed, causing a few blue optics to come online.

Optimus wanted to scream in shock, but the wheezing and coughing prevented him from trying. The stranger quickly sat up and gently removed the warm cacoon before picking him up and placing him over a familiar shoulder. Optimus wanted to cry out in surprise, but the coughing continued and he felt a hand gently pat his back in an odd rhythm that he hadn't known since he was sparkling.

When his coughing ceased, the stranger gently lowered him back down until his head was just right next to a vent that looked oddly familiar. He look up at the stranger and those baby blue optics twinkled as a gentle, and familiar, voice said softly, "You alright, Boss-bot?"

'Is that Bumblebee?' He thought to himself. He try to talk to him, asking him what happen and how did he get so big but instead squeaks and chirps came out. It puzzled him. He try again but got the same results.

"Boss-bot, I don't think you can talk any more." said Bee as he place him on his lap. "Or should I say yet."

Optimus was confuse by this. What did he mean? He was going to try and talk again but then he got a glimpse of his reflection on Bee's shiny armor. He looked straight at it and both his optics and mouth widen. He was about to scream out but someone bet him to it.

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Prowl had waken up next after Optimus. When he got a glimspe of what was next to him, he jumped a little. There next to him were sparklings and they looked like Ratchet and Bulkhead. He looked around to see a big yellow figure, Bumblebee. In his hand, a blue and red sparkling that looked like Optimus talking to him in chrips and squeaks.

"Boss-bot, I don't think you can talk anymore. Or should I said yet." he heard Bee said.

'Yet? What did he mean?' He thought to himself. Then he too got a glimpse of Bumblebee's shiny armor. His optics widen with horror as he let out a big wail.

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Prowl's wailing scream carried across the Autobot base like a wild echo in a cave. Not only did it cause both Bumblebee and Optimus to over their audio receptors, but it cause Ratchet and Bulkhead to came out of their recharge as well.

Once the screams died down, Optimus and Bumblebee uncover their receptors and looked down on Prowl.

"Primus, Prowl have a set of intakes." said Bee. Prowl still staring at his reflection on the yellow bot's armor, his tiny baby blue optics widen with horror. But before Bee could try to calm him down, sparkling Ratchet started yelling.

"Buzz! Twitter! Click! Click! Chirp!" He was clearly upset about his recharge.

"Doc-bot, calm down." said Bee, getting the future medic's attention. Once he got a look of Bee, his cute mad expression turn to a cute curious and shock one. Sparkling Bulkhead's as well. Bumblebee place Optimus down with the others and try to explain to them what happen.

"Okay, you guys can still understand what I'm saying right?" He got a few nods and a beep. "Great. Now, you guys are probably wondering what happen to you."

"Chirp!" yelled Ratchet.

"Okay well, from the looks of things here, you guys have been turn into...sparklings."

The look of shock was on everybody's faces. Bee explain what happen last night and how he found them this way. After he finish explaining the other fell silent in their thoughts.

'What I can't figure it out is how did this happen in the first place?' thought Prime.

Bumblebee watched them careful as they fall into their thoughts. To his sudden sadness, he could see tear welling in the Prowl's blue optics and he knew that he was on the verge of tears.

"Prowl" whispered softly and gently picked the sparkling up, cradling him close to his chassis. The black and gold sparkling instantly dug his head around his spark charmber. The sudden warmth coming from within made him feel safe and secure. Bumblebee understood the reflexes and instincts of a sparkling. Although, he was still getting used to all this he was willing to play the role as the surrogate father, or mother if he was to, towards the others until they figured out how to change them back.

Bulkhead saw how relax and secure Prowl was so he raise his hands up in a motion to be carried. "Beep."

Bee notice it and smiled. "Sure, Bulkhead." he took Bulkhead into his arms and cradle him around his chassis as well. The green sparkling snuggled up to him feeling very safe and secure around his best friend.

(Gurgle)

Everybody's optics widen then turn to the red and white sparkling, who was looking the other way and was blushing madly.

(Gurgle)

Bee's attention then turn to the green sparkling. He smiled.

"Looks like you guys are hungry, right little buddy." he said that last part to the green sparkling who seem to be blushing as well.

Optimus' thought were interrupted when Bee pick him and Ratchet up and cradle them around his chassis with the others.

"Time to refuel." he announce as he got up and headed outside of his room.