Disclaimer: Although I wish I owned transformers I have to live with the fact that I do not...just Sparks
*thoughts*
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Sand and Wind
"Alright femme, start talking." Ratchet growled as he practically dragged the Prime's mate into the med bay where Ironhide and the Major were waiting. The medic had waited outside Optimus' room while Elita dealt with what many would see as a small problem. At least the problem would be small, to the untrained eye that is.
Ratchet knew better, he had seen it enough times in many mechs over the years. Some were able to cope while others, the unlucky ones couldn't and if they didn't seek out help they usually ended up offlinning themselves taking their mate with them if they happened to be bonded. Very few Autobots had a spark mate ever since the wars began as it proved fatal more often than not. Sparkling were ever rarer, a product of spark bonded pairs it became unsafe to bring one into being.
"I don't see why I should 'start talking', it's really none of your business Ratchet." Elita wrenched her arm out of the hummers grasp as the pick-up and human stood silently watching the pair.
Whirrling on the femme, Ratchet got ready to dish out some tough love. "It became my business when the Primes ability to function came into question with that nightmare of his. Why didn't you tell me about the memory based dreams?"
"Because, it's none of your concern. Optimus and i have been dealing with it just fine."
"Yeah, you two are really handling it alright...his core processor is starting to fail Eilta and there isn't much I can do about it now that it has been left untreated for so long."
"Whoa whoa...hold on there Ratch, what do you mean Optimus is having memory dreams?" William couldn't keep quiet anymore, not when things were starting to sound familiar.
Ratchet sighed before turning to the Major, leaving the stubborn femme to process his words. "He has what you humans call PTDS."
"You mean he..."
"Yes, post traumatic distress syndrome and from the results of the one scan I was able to run it is an advanced case. If i had known about it when it had started I would have been able to do more for Prime. But now all i can do for him is numb his memory which in itself isn't good for him."
"Jazz, where's Sparks?"
"Shhhh, you'll wake her up." The solstice pointed a long finger towards the tall grass.
Walking with the stealth of the warrior that he is, the yellow stingray crept up on a sight that melted his spark. There in the grass lay a recharging Sparks snuggled up with her sentient companion. *Wonder what she's dreaming about.*
Sparks stirred in her sleep and reached out for Little Ravage only to discover that he wasn't there. Onlining her blue optics the sparkling sat up to notice that he wasn't even nearby. There was another problem too...
"Wittle Wavage?...Where are you?"
Her friend wasn't the only thing that had vanished; the tall green grass was gone too. Sparks looked down at the pale rock that she was now sitting on. Looking up she took note that there wasn't any grass, trees or base. There was nothing but sand all around her, it looked like a big giant sand box with huge rocks sitting in it.
Feeling a little scared by the strange new environment, Sparks called for the only one who could make it all better. "Daddy!"
Not getting a response she called again. "Daddy! Where are you?"
There was no answer to be had as the sparkling began to panic. Energon ran down her face as she crawled to the edge of the large rock to find that she was really really high off the ground. A lot higher than when she slept on her daddy's big bed. A sudden gust of wind came up from behind Sparks giving her a small push strong enough to make her stumble over the edge.
"Daddy!" Sparks cried out as she fell through the air towards the pale colored sand below. Her flight was cut short though by something that felt somewhat familiar. Looking up the tiny femme quickly noticed that it wasn't really familiar but in face very strange and very scary.
"I want my daddy." Sparks was too frightened to vocalize at a normal level. Those red optics, those scary red optics...*monster*, it was the only thought that ran through her mind. The monsters voice was just as scary.
"Now now, no more tears little Prime. I'm not going to hurt you...I promise."
Sparks sat up in the giants hand as she kept her optics trained on the stranger. "Where's my daddy?"
"He is safe, don't worry."
"Who are you?"
"My name is Prima, Warrior of Light and weilder of ..."
"Oh for the love of Primus, Prima would you quite with the titles, she's just a sparkling."
Buwahahahahahaha! Yes i admit it im evil. But at least i can admit to it ^_^ thank you my little hum drops for the awesome reviews and support. Soooo i have been thinking (don't know if thats a good thing or not) and i might go into the third and final movie...not too sure yet about how much i will bring into it but i wouldn't mind bringing Sentinel into the picture...bah, who knows. Cheers ^_^