Luna held Blue Spark's servo and sat in her lap.

"Aunt Blue? Why did mama say you were sick?"

"Because I am."

"Why? With what?"

"It's called Virus C. It's deadly."

"Oh no!"

"Yeah. Me and Orion's carrier and sire, your grand-carrier and grand-sire, had it too. That's how I got it."

"That's sad."

"They offlined just a few solar cycles after I was sparked."

"That's sadder!"

"Yeah. Your carrier raised me instead."

He didn't do a very good job though, she thought.

"Really?"

"Yeah. I had to go to work with him every solar cycle."

"Was it boring?"

"Extremely. But Orion sometimes let me talk to others, like one of his co-workers, Jazz and his mentor, Alpha Trion."

"Was he nice?"

"Yes. He was a nice old mech. I wonder what happened to him..."

"Why?"

"I wonder that because the Cons were really close to the Hall of Records, where I was with Alpha Trion, during one of the last battles for Cybertron. I saw Orion get hurt then Alpha Trion comforted me by saying: "Everything will be all right little one. Your brother will be fine. You are special. You will have a great duty to perform when you are older." Then he closed my optics and I don't know what happened after that except waking up here. That's why I wonder what happened to him."

"A great duty to perform?"

"I don't know what he meant by that. It confused me. He usually explained things to me to where I could explain but he didn't that time. That's how I knew that we were in one of the last battles for Cybertron."

"Oh." Blue sighed and laid down on the berth. Luna curled up against her side and closed her optics. The blue, black, and white femme smiled and wrapped her arm around Luna and closed her optics as well and recharged.

Later

Ratchet walked into the med-bay and saw Blue Spark recharging next to Luna. He silently commed Optimus to the med-bay and the red and blue mech walked there. Ratchet motioned for him to look inside and he did. Optimus smiled and walked inside and kissed both their helms. Blue smiled and shuddered a little and Ratchet grabbed a recharge blanket and placed it over Luna and Blue. Luna yawned and cuddled against Blue's side. They both walked back out.

"Luna must trust her new aunt." Optimus nodded and kept looking in at them.

"And I am glad she does. It will help keep peace between my family."

"Has Nova seemed to take interest in trying to get to know her aunt?" The blue and red mech sighed.

"No she hasn't. It seems she's trying to avoid Blue." Ratchet sighed.

"Why is she not willing to get to know Blue Spark?"

"I do not know Ratchet."

"So who all is here Ratchet?" asked Blue curiously. The medic looked up from mixing energon for her.

"There's your brother and nieces, me, my mate and sparklings, the wreckers and their sparklings, Bumblebee, Arcee, Smokescreen—"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Smokescreen?!" she nearly screamed.

"Harmonia lower your voice!"

"Ok but Smokescreen?!"

"Yes Smokescreen. Why?"

"He's such a great mech! I knew him when I was little! He taught me to walk!" Ratchet raised an optic ridge.

"You knew him when you were younger?" Blue nodded furiously.

"When Alpha Trion watched me he would always be there and he was my best friend and I thought of him as my other big brother!"

Later...

Blue giggles and Smokescreen blushed darkly.

"You're blushing Smokey!" He covered his face with his servos.

"Shut up Blue." She still giggled and hugged him. He froze and blushed darkly. Blue smiled and patted his cheek gently.

"You're blushing a lot Smokey!"

"Gah! Shut up Blue!" She giggled and hugged him again.

"I missed you Smokescreen. A lot." He finally hugged her back.

"I missed you too Blue. You grew up."

"So did you! You got taller." He patted her helm gently and rubbed her back gently.

"I missed you a lot Smoke. We used to have fun back then."

"Yeah. When Alpha Trion allowed us to."

"Yeah."

"Smokescreen what happened to you after Alpha Trion made me recharge?"

"It's a very long story…"

"What kind of long story?"

"Like the kind of Long story that Prowl, Jazz, or Alpha Trion would read you."

"Ah. That kind of long story." She giggled and hugged him tightly again.

"It was such a long time since the last time we saw each other last."

"Yeah. You were such a cute tiny little sparkling." She blushed. Smokescreen chuckled.

"Now you're blushing Harmonia."

"Shut up Smokescreen." He chuckled.

"Ok Harmonia."

"And don't call me Harmonia!" the blue and white mech laughed.

"It's a beautiful name though." She glared at him and he put his servos over her optics.

"Hey!" Blue crossed her arms and growled.

"You haven't matured much have you?"

"Oh and you have? You're not much older then I am!"

"Yeah I have!"

"I don't think so Smokescreen!"

"I have!"

"Not!"

"Have!"

"Not!"

"Ok just be quiet!" Blue pouted again. Smokescreen laughed.

"You're so cute when you pout Blue." Her face went red and she hit his arm.