A/N Paris joins in on one of the Twins' pranks for KimTheKat. Enjoy.
Ch. 3 Slip 'n Slide
"I'm bored."
"Well, what do you wanna do?"
"I dunno… what do you wanna do?"
"If I had an idea I would've told you, not ask if you had an idea."
"I was just making sure that you didn't have an idea."
"Well I don't, you happy?"
"…No, I'm still bored-"
"Would you two shut the frag up?" Sideswipe and I looked over at Sunstreaker. "Primus, I liked it better when you were quiet!"
"Lighten up, Sunshine," Sideswipe said.
Sunstreaker rolled his optics and resumed waxing himself. Damn, how much of that stuff does he have? We could probably wax the whole base with it!
It took me a few seconds to really register what I had just said to myself. When I did, I sat up and proclaimed loudly, "I have an idea!"
The three of us sat in the Rec room, flipping through TV channels. We settled on watching the news since nothing else was on.
We had only been watching for a few minutes when a loud crash echoed throughout the base. I looked up at the twins with a grin, "Our first victim."
"SIDESWIPE! SUNSTREAKER!"
The twins both flinched as Ratchet yelled their names. "And probably our last," Sideswipe mumbled.
"You guys are sooo busted," I said with a smirk.
We all turned towards the entrance of the Rec room and saw Ratchet there. He was glaring angrily at the twins.
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker both shared a quick glance before pointing at me and yelling, "It was her idea!"
I gasped, "Traitors!"
"Traitors? You were the one who was going to let us take the fall for this!" Sideswipe exclaimed.
"So? That doesn't mean you can put the whole blame on me! Besides, you two are the ones who actually waxed the floor. I only suggested it. I didn't force you to do it."
"Well, I don't care which one of you came up with it or which one of you did it, all three of you are going to Prime's office now!" Ratchet shouted.
I reluctantly got onto Sideswipe's outstretched hand. The twins made their way to the hallway, and turned to go to Prime's office.
Just as we stepped into the hallway, I yelled, "Wait, don't-"
"Whoa!" I clung to Sideswipe's hand as he fell backwards. Sunstreaker soon followed, and landed next to us.
I let out a sigh. "Well, this will take a while."
Whenever I read a story that at some point has Sunstreaker waxing himself I always think "Wax the floors! Wax the floors!" but it never happens. So… what should their punishment be? Be creative on this one.
-Panic Switch
