Chapter 4

^Recap^

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^I ask Jazz the same question, "What happened between you and Prowl?" He picks me up, puts me on his shoulder and walks towards his quarters, he sets me on his bed, he sits by me. I climb on his leg, putting my knees up, wrapping my arms keeping them close and I rest my head on top looking at Jazz, with concern in my eyes. He sighs, "Prowl and I...Got into a fist fight..."^

After he said that, my jaw dropped and my eyes widen. Jazz and Prowl were always best friends!

Why would they get into a fist fight!? "So why did you two fight? Please tell me it was over something stupid? A girl? Orders?" I ask rapidly.

He scratches behind his neckplate and looks down at me. I already knew it was something stupid by his actions!

Oh frag...How can I read people like a book now?

I let out a soft sigh along with a soft expression, "It was something stupid wasn't it?"

He nods, "It was about who giving orders to who. Prowl is the taction while me, I'm Optimus's Second-in-command. Or first lieutenant you humans say. So me and Prowl argued for awhile now, then all of the sudden, he got tired of it and took the first swing at me. So we throw down, and I kicked his aft...I'm more skilled and rank than him. But, primus I felt bad after, I broke his arm and chipped his right horn..."

His head goes down into his hands. I start to climb up on his side, when I'm on his shoulder I say to him, "You defended yourself, Jazz. Plus Prowl was the first one that threw a punch at you. So, since he threw the punch you had to show him who was in charge, its called 'Showing who is the boss around here.' You had to do it Jazz."

He just shakes his head, making me wobble a bit. Once I get my balance, I climb down to his forearm and I speak in a calm voice, "Jazz, show me your face. I want to help you, the only way for you to do that if that you show me your face so I can read your eyes. Thats the only way for me to make you feel better."

He lifts his head up and looks at me, with his visor on. I sigh, "Jazz, take off the visor...please?"

He looks away for a moment, I hear him having a soft sigh, when he comes back to me, he takes his visor off.

My eyes widen...One of his eyes had a deep gash going through it like a scar and I see energon at the tips of his eye...Was he crying? I look straight in his eye and all the sudden I felt what he was feeling. Sadness, and guilt.

I feel a tear going down my cheek. I reach up to touch my tear when I pulled away to look at it...was blue. Whoa...Okay, thats not NORMAL.

"Jazz...Thats not normal for a human to cry blue tears..." I said to him with worry in my eyes.

He nods, he puts his visor back on and picks me up. He starts running to Ratchet's med bay. Once inside, Jazz told him what happened and ordered Jazz to put me on the medical bed so he can scan me.

I shivered at the scan, when Ratchet got his results he looked at me with wide eyes. I look straight into them and felt what he felt. Shocked and worry.

"Ratchet whats wrong?" Jazz asks him with worry.

"She's not an ordinary human, Jazz...She's...Half-Cybertronian." Ratchet says while looking at me.

I'm half-cybertronian?! I mean I always wanted to be a robot but...This isn't what I expected. Jazz's raises an optic ridge, "What do you mean she's half-cybertronian? Is this her true form?"

Ratchet shakes his head, "I'm not sure, Jazz. This is very scientific. I might need Wheeljack on this."

Jazz nods quickly and ran out of the room, I'm guessing to find Wheeljack. "Jo, why don't you lift your arm for me?" Ratchet asked me.

I nod raising my arm up. He lightly squeezes my arm up and down.

Then he mutters something, and tells me what he felt, "Well, you don't have bones like regular humans do, you have metal bones or a protoform. Thats what we are before we get our armor to protect ourselves. I am not sure if this is your true form but, If you feel a ach thats a size of Cybertron, let me know immediately."

I nod in understanding. "Ratchet, I have a question." I say to him.

He gestures his hand to proceed on and I ask, "Whenever I look in someone eyes, I suddenly feel what they're feeling. Any idea what that could be?" He raises an optic ridge and cups his chin with his servo.

After 5 minutes of an explanation, Wheeljack comes in with tools and Jazz coming in from behind. "Alright, so, she's half-cybertronian? Lets take a look." Wheeljack says to Ratchet who I think he was trying to think a reasonable explanation.

Wheeljack comes to the other side of the medical bed and looks down and up of me.

"Jazz get me the scan-ularzizor." Wheeljack orders.

Jazz brings a scan that is boxed shape and looked a lot like a telescope. Green light comes from it over my body, I shivered and I got goosebumps. After that, beeping showed on the Scan-ularzizor and results.

"Well, you're right she's half-cybertronian. On here she will have a complete change in a few months. But, she'll experience pain, cramps, attitude adjustments or humans call it, puberty. That's also when she will first get her heat cycle, but that'll arrive in 6 weeks. But since she's half human, she'll be aged the same way and her size will stay the same. Until she will have a growth spurt." Wheeljack explains what he got on his scans.

"Also," Wheeljack continues, "When she gets her true form, she'll be able to transform only smaller veichals. Since thats her size anyway. She'll peel out of that human felshyness and be in her protoform."

Jazz looks at me and gives me a small smile, "Are you happy?"

I nod rapidly. I jump from the medical bed and do a happy dance. I keep saying this rapidly, "I'm gonna be a cybertronian."

I hear clapping and laughs and chuckles. When I stop I see Jazz with a amusing grin, clapping from Wheeljack and Ratchet chuckling.

"I didn't know you can dance!" Jazz says to me.

I shrug, and smile, "It's always been a secret of mine."

"Girl, you need to show your moves!" Jazz exclaims at me happily. "Maybe I will show my moves in 2 weeks. I'm turning 15. And you know what that means..." I state with a hint of happiness. "Party!" Me and Jazz say in unison.


I bet you didn't see this coming! And no I am not turning 15, I just wanted you guys to see her age up! That'll be in Chapter 8 or 9.

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