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Ok next chapter! I also wish to ask can anyone else see Prowl listening to ABBA? I can I was listening to my music to see which music Prowl would listen to and well ABBA seems just…him… I do not comprehend how but it does! Maybe I am insane…yeah that's it.
Oh! And In the animated series they talk English on cybertron so they also do here, but they are also taught (if they so choose to be) the language of the ancients which is the clicking and chirping sounds that I'm sure you know of. Sonica choose to learn it since it was easier for her to speak. Jazz knows it but Sonica doesn't know that Prowl, Optimus, and Ratchet know the language also. She chooses to try and speak "English" to practice and to try to get better at it.
Disclaimer: I do not own ABBA or Transformers.
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"Ow?" Sonica asked as she sat up. She couldn't "see" him near here causing her spark to constrict in worry. Standing up quickly, Sonica sent out pulses all around her as she tried to find Prowl. Seeing a shape in the tree that occupied his room, she scrambled to climb up it. As she reached to grab a tree limb her wheel slipped causing her to start to fall, but a tan and black servo grabbed her blue and red one.
"Careful." Prowl scolded as he lowered her to the ground. He jumped down beside her causing her to jerk. Sonica sighed and sat on the ground and started to poke at the bandaged wrapped around her helm.
"You can't take it off. Ratchet put it on so you wouldn't use your optics." Prowl stated as he pulled her servo away. A small disappointed whine escaped her as her shoulders slumped. Prowl looked around before he sighed.
"Your brother tells me you love the music from cybertron. I have a few selections that the humans enjoy here. If you wish to listen to them I do not mind." Prowl said. Sonica smiled and nodded her head eager to hear something to help her focus. Prowl placed one of his few CDs into the CD player that he "borrowed" from BumbleBee.
Sonica tilted her helm to the side as the player started to play. Soft music filtered into her audio sensors. Prowl looked away hoping that Sonica would keep his music preference to herself.
Where are those happy days?
They seem so hard to find
I try to reach for you
But you have closed your mind
whatever happened to our love?
I wish I understood
it used to be so nice
it used to be so good
Sonica smiled slightly and laid back on the ground letting the songs sound waves float over her.
So when you're near me
Darling can't you hear me?
S.O.S
The love you gave me
nothing else can save me
S.O.S
when you're gone
how can I even try to go on?
When you're gone
Though I try, how can I carry on?
Sonica's sharp fingers tapped in time with the music causing Prowl to smirk slightly.
You seem so far away
Though you are standing near
You made me feel alive
But something died I fear
I really tried to make it out
I wish I understood
What happened to our love
It used to be so good
So when you're near me
Darling can't you hear me
S.O.S
The love you gave me
Nothing else can save me
S.O.S
When you're gone
How can even I try to go on?
When you're gone
Though I try, how can I carry on?
So when you're near me
Darling can't you hear me
S.O.S
And the love you gave me
Nothing else can save me
S.O.S
When you're gone
How can I even try to go on?
When you're gone
Though I try, how can I carry on?
When you're gone
How can I even try to go on?
Sonica smiled and sat up as the song finished her mood much better.
"It seems you have no preference on music." Prowl stated Sonica nodded before the sound of an engine coming closer to the base caught her attention. With a smile she quickly got to her wheels and rushed to Prowls door.
"Az!" She stated excitedly bouncing on her wheels. Prowl nodded and opened the door for the excited femme and watched as she shot down the hall. Excited chirps and clicks echoed from the main room as Sonica chatted excitedly with her brother.
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"I had fun with Prowl!" Sonica stated with a smile as she pulled her brothers pinky. Her hand was small in comparison, so much so that his pinky finger took up most of her hand.
"I'm glad you did." Jazz answered in English. "Did you do anything except sleep like last time?"
"I took stasis nap first then we listened to music and then you came back!" Sonica chatted excitedly as she sat down on the couch. Jazz reclined beside her knowing that he wouldn't be moving for a while.
"What happened while you were gone? Did you fight any 'cons? Did you get to have a speed chase?" Sonica rambled on in cybertronian while she played with her brothers fingers. Jazz answered each question that popped up and tuned her out when she started to ramble. Only when he felt her climb into his lap did he look down at her.
"I miss mother and father." She whispered into his cassis. Jazz sighed knowing this was going to happen sooner or later.
"I know ya do. I miss them too." Jazz stated and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. Jazz leaned down and placed a small kiss on the side of Sonica's helm. Prowl stood back in one of the darker corners of the room unnoticed, or so he thought.
"At least we still got each other." Jazz stated. Sonica let out a small whine and Jazz tightened his arm around her shoulders. Sonica slowly fell into a restless recharge on her brother's lap.
"You can come on out Prowler." Jazz stated. Prowl growled lightly before stepping out of the shadows.
"Just because you got away with calling me that on one mission doesn't mean you get away with it now." He said. Jazz smirked and motioned down to the sleeping femme on his lap.
"Your name is Prowl and you prowl around in the dark all the time, Prowler suits ya just fine." Jazz said his smirk widening. Prowl sighed and sat on the ground in front of the TV. A small flick of his wrist and the TV was turned on and changed to a nature special.
"I'm glad ya were able to help Sonica. I would've never suspected that you weren't built with optics." Jazz said running his fingers over his sisters audio sensors.
"I try to make it so others cannot tell. Though I am surprised you knew." Prowl told him engrossed in the documentary.
"Though I finally realize why you sit so close to that TV. The colors are too diverse when you're any further away." Jazz stated. Prowl hummed to let Jazz know he was right. Sonica shifted in Jazz's lap with a small chirp before her arms were wrapped around his neck.
"What happened to your creators?" Prowl asked. Jazz sighed and looked away for a few minutes before he looked at the back of Prowls head.
" 'Cons. They ambushed our home one night. Our mother put us in the safety room that they made just in case something like that happened. I was slightly younger than Bee at the time, but Sonica was barely into her tenth stellar cycle. She was attached to our father more so than our mother but she loved them all the same." Jazz explained.
"You had to become a father to you didn't you." Prowl stated already knowing the answer.
"Yeah, I ended up having to go straight into autobot boot camp. Ultra Magnus allowed Sonica to stay with me, but made me take care of her. I had to plead with Master Yoketron to take us in after I finished training. She trained for about two stellar cycles before she became sick. She was kept in the infirmary in a modified stasis." Jazz sighed before beginning again.
"She was taken off of it when she was stable but that was after three stellar cycles. She was still sick even after being taken off but she's learned how to deal with it. I had to leave her on cybertron when we came here. I guess she snuck off to find me and got attacked. She still hasn't told me how she got here." Jazz shifted Sonica until she was cradled against his side.
"Yet you're still…you." Prowl observed turning to look at his fellow cyber ninja.
"I couldn't be serious around her. She makes even the darkest of nights bright." Jazz said. Prowl nodded before turning back to the TV.
It was quiet for about thirty minutes until BumbleBee's loud chatter filled the room. Jazz sighed and sifted Sonica back on his lap so he could hold her down when she woke up grumpy.
"Can you believe that guy! He didn't even watch where he was going and now I have this huge scratch on my door!" BumbleBee ranted throwing his arms around. Sonica groaned and Jazz held back his own as his sister woke up and with a growl covered her audio sensors. She whimpered as BumbleBee didn't stop his yelling and finally stood up and sent a static growl his way.
"I suggest that you keep quiet Bee." Jazz stated with a smirk. Sonica sent one more growl his way before she curled back beside her brother. BumbleBee looked confused and shocked before he shrugged and left the room his ranting still being heard but not bothering the now awake Sonica.
"Too loud." Sonica told her brother.
"I agree." Prowl answered shocking Sonica into sitting up.
"You speak ancient cybertronian?" She asked. Prowl nodded before he remembered that she couldn't see him.
"Yes. Master Yoketron insisted I learned it." Prowl said. Sonica hummed before she laid back down beside Jazz.
"Master Yoketron was the one that realized Sonica would be able to learn it herself. It took only an orn for her to learn the basics. She surpassed me very quickly in that area." Jazz smirked when Sonica blushed and curled up tighter.
"She's very smart." Jazz finished. Prowl nodded in agreement and the room feel silent and stayed that way until recharge time.
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Whoooo chapter 4 done! Please review!