Revisions are done so far, I can't believe how many mistakes there were. Anyways next chapter! Oh and if you have any questions Review or private message me them I will gladly answer them!
Oh and NO! Jazz and Prowl are not going to get together. I love the couple yes but its Prowl and Sonica in this one. Sorry for those who think its coming but it's not. Though I may make a Prowl and Jazz fanfiction…who knows! But for now it's Soundless!
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"You're too late Autobots!" Megatron cackled. "She has already had her memory whipped. Even if you do succeed in getting her back, she will not remember any of you."
Optimus was busy fighting against Megatron while the rest were well… taking on the others. Bulkhead was head to head with Lugnut and Raxus and Ratchet were taking on Blitzwing. Prowl and Jazz were busy keeping the 4 Starscream clones busy while BumbleBee snuck off to find Sonica.
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"Sonica!" BumbleBee called in a whisper as he ran into the room which held the prone femme. BumbleBee received no reaction from her and upon closer inspection found her to be deep in recharge. BumbleBee looked around before he bent down and hefted Sonica up into his arms. Little more than a sigh escaped her as she was taken from the room.
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'Guys I have her!' BumbleBee shouted over their private comm. Link. Jazz and Prowl both let out a sigh of relieve before jumping out of the way of another attack from the Starscreams.
"Autobots fall back!" Optimus shouted. He covered for the rest to leave thus making him the last one to exit. Once they were regrouped outside they quickly transformered, Sonica was loaded into Ratchet, and headed back to the base.
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"Is what Megatron said true?" Jazz asked as Ratchet finally immerged from the med bay and into the living room. Ratchet just shook his head sadly as he whipped his servos.
"He whipped her memory core. There's nothing I can do unless he saved her memories somewhere else. Which I highly doubt he's done. I'm not sure how much he whipped, he may have just whipped her memories of us, or he may have whipped them of everything. We will not know until she wakes." Ratchet explained. Jazz nodded stiffly before he turned and left the room.
"Why would Megatron just erase somebots memories?" BumbleBee asked.
"I don't know, but I've got a bad feelin' about it." Ratchet stated with a shudder.
"For now well keep a close optic on Sonica. And hopefully she will remember us." Optimus stated. The rest nodded before slowly dispersing.
Prowl was the last to leave and as he did so he went the way Jazz did.
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"Hey Prowl." Jazz said as said mech joined him on the roof.
"Hello Jazz." Prowl greeted. The black and gold mech settled down beside the white one and the two elapsed into a comfortable silence.
"Do you think Megatron really did erase all her memories?" Jazz asked finally after a few minutes of silence.
"Knowing Megatron he did." Prowl answered sadly. Jazz nodded minutely before he suddenly stood.
"If he did, all that means is that I have to work to get my little sister back. Gives me something to do again." Jazz answered. Prowl slowly stood, noticing how the white ninjas servos were clenched and his lip plating was in a tight line.
"She's still your sister and she's still the Sonica we know and love. She just won't remember us." Prowl told the upset bot. Jazz didn't say anything for a few minutes but soon a small tink sound filled the air. Prowl looked around for a minute before he realized that the sound was coming from Jazz. The servo, which still lay on Jazz's shoulder, was squeezed by Jazz's own as the two sought comfort from each other.
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'Where am I?' I asked myself as my optics onlined. I was in a mostly white room with pale gray cabinets and tools on dark gray counters. How'd I know what they were called? I don't know but what I did know was that this place seemed familiar. I started to sit up only to come face to face with a red and white mech.
"Finally! I need my med bay back!" The mech growled as he turned around to, as I guess, continue cleaning. I opened my mouth to try and speak but nothing came out. I raised my servos to my neck and tried again only to get out a small squeak.
"Guess he really did some mighty erasin'." The mech stated. He turned around again and fixated his blue optics on me.
"I know you don't remember me, but I'll tell ya anyway what's your problem. You're vocal processor was damaged when you were little. You can only speak in ancient cybertronian; hopefully Megatron didn't erase your knowledge about that." The mech said as he once again began cleaning. I searched around my processor few a few nanoclicks before a smiled.
"Who are you?" I asked as soon as I found what I was looking for.
"Good he didn't delete it. I'm Ratchet, you're residential medic and old grump." The mech I now know is called Ratchet, answered with a smirk. Apparently he was called old grump a lot.
"Do I know you?" I asked. He seemed so familiar to me, I hated not knowing.
"You would if Megatron didn't erase your memory." He answered me. I nodded before I asked another question.
"Who's Megatron?" Ratchet shook his head with a sigh before he answered me.
"He's an evil son of Unicron. He's the leader of the Decepticons, a group of transformers who only want to concur the universe. We are part of the Autobot side the side who only wants peace. Ultra Magnus is the leader at the moment." Ratchet continued to explain to me what was going on until a knock at the door caught his attention. He called in whoever it was, and as soon as the door slid open I knew I knew the bot.
He was mostly white with blue and red on his chassis and black along his abdomen. He had a visor that was light blue and things that looked like headphones. Wait how'd I know what headphones were? Anyways he looked happy when he looked at me but as soon as Ratchet started talking to him he immediately looked sad. I felt a pull at my spark and before I knew it I had my arms around his chassis.
"I don't know who you are but please don't be sad. It makes me sad, even though I don't know why." I told the mech. A felt him let out a deep sigh before his arms wrapped around my shoulders and squeezed.
"I'm Jazz, and I'm your older brother." He told me. I pursed my lip plating and pulled back to stare up at his face.
"Really?" I asked. He nodded and I smiled lightly. "Guess I'll have to trust ya won't I?"
He let out a puff of air and allowed a small smile to grace his face before he pulled me back into the hug.
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'Just like Prowl said she's still my little sister she just doesn't remember me, or anyone else for that matter.' Jazz thought to himself. He pulled back from the hug to see Sonica staring at something behind him. As Jazz turned around he caught sight of something black and gold before it disappeared from the door way.
"Go follow him." Jazz told Sonica and before he could say anything else she was gone. "She's still the same ain't she?"
"She will be. You may be able to take away the memories of a bot but you can't take away the personality." Ratchet stated with a smirk. "Now I'm sure a few bots will need help figuring out what she's saying. Go help them."
Jazz allowed himself to be pushed from the room. Sending the old war medic a smile, Jazz left him alone following the loud chattering coming from the living room.
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I was going to continue but dang it I'm tired, sore, can't sleep and forced to have a stuffed spider in my bed. I'm scared of spider and this thing freaks me out!
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