A/N: For Wheeliefan101
"Mrs. 101." The doctor held up a small child. "It's a girl."
Wheeliefan smiled as she took the child into her arms. She smiled and looked over to a man. "It's a girl."
The small girl's arms were out of the blanket and she was swinging them around. Her rosie cheeks only getting redder as she started to cry.
The man smiled. "What's her name?"
Wheeliefan smiled fondly. "Red." She ran her hand over the small child. "Red Alert 101."
The man frowned. "Wait. Red Alert, as in the huge robot?"
Wheeliefan turned to the guy, and gave him the stink eye. "You got a problem with that?"
"No." He glanced away. "Nope, none. It's a perfect name!"
"Good." The woman smiled. "One day she'll ask why she's named after a color, and I'll have to explain that Red isn't a color, but the name of paranoid robot."
The man snorted. "You're going to mess this child up."
Wheeliefan just glared at him.
A small girl looked up at her mother. "Mommy?"
Wheeliefan glanced down from her cutting board with a smile. She was preparing lunch for the two. "Yes?"
"Why did you name me after a robot?"
Wheeliefan stared down at her daughter and smiled. "I've taught you well." She smiled down at the girl and started her story. "You see, what happened was, I was going to name you after Prowl, but seeing you were a girl and all, I had to change my mind. We all know Red Alert is more of girl name anyways, so it just stuck."
"Daddy said you threated him." The girl looked up her mother with a 'You did, didn't you?' look.
"Only a little." Wheeliefan brought her thumb and pointer finger up to show how little of an amount. "See? Not that much!"
"Oh. Okay!" The girl smiled as she ran out of the kitchen, and sat down with her toys. She leaned in close to a stuffed elephant and started whispering in its ear. "I think Mr. Coon is out to get you. You have to watch your back. He's been acting very spicious lately." She looked over to a stuffed Racoon and glared at it. Jumping towards it a little show she meant business. "Very spicious."
Wheeliefan giggled. "Poor kid. Maybe your daddy was right. Maybe I did mess you up." Wheeliefan shrugged. "Nothing I can really do about it now."