Chapter 13

*dancing around the house* IT'S ALMOST FRIDAY! So happy! Then I can focus more on this story. I'm really tired today, so this one might be pretty short. But I'm gonna make another story called Well, I Didn't Expect That. It's a Ratchet/Twins crack fic. Hope ya like! I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL GIVE YOU LOYAL READERS SOME SMUT TOMORROW! CROSS MY HEART AND HOPE TO DIE!

Optimus' girl: 1. Sam and Mikalea were there for comic relief.

LET'S GO!

It was early in the morning, the bots slowly waking from recharge. Two were already up, waiting for the third…

"Awwww, she's so cute!"Mirage said quietly. The two new parents had just woken up, eager to see their baby. Unlike human babies, the sparkling slept through the night. The parents had brought the sparkling to sleep with them that night, preferring to keep the newborn with them at all time. They had opened their optics to an adorable sight. The little femme was on her back, her tiny little servos up by her helm. Her chassis rose and fell steadily, her lipplates in an adorable pout.

"Well, now we know where the pout comes from…" Mirage said. He looked at his now pouting mate. The Noble giggled quietly, and kissed away the pout.

"So what are we gonna name her?" Sunstreaker asked. He was fairly anxious. He thought a name was important. It showed who and what you are. Although he thought his creators were drunk off of highgrade when they named him and his twin. He was in no possible way sunny, nor was he a streaker. He yanked himself out of his thoughts to look at his daughter. She looked peaceful, ignorant of the world she lived in now. Somehow he knew his daughter would have his stubborn streak, and will always shine in a crowd.

"How 'bout Sunsparkle?" Mirage said, with a smirk. Sunny was taken aback.

"Primus, are ya sure you can't read my mind?"

"Hey, it's Sunny number two!" Sideswipe joked as his brother, his mate and their sparkling walked into the Rec Room. They smiled at the red twin, and made their way over to the energon dispenser. The parents each grabbed a cube, and made their way to the couch where the other twin sat with his fairly pregnant mate. Jolt was already showing, his stomach jutting out in a graceful curve. The blue mech sighed in content as he lay on his red mech, having his swollen chassis stroked by a warm servo.

Mirage looked at the cube of energon, contemplating how to feed his sparkling. He couldn't let her drink out of the cube. He couldn't plug in a cable, she was too young. And for some reason, she was clawing at his chassis, attempting to get behind the blue armor. He jumped a little when Ratchet suddenly appeared by his shoulder, smiling down at the sparkling.

"You're gonna have to feed her the old fashioned way, we don't have any supplies here to do it the way you know." Ratchet said.

Mirage looked at him with confusion. The medic rolled his optics, and moved to stand over the Noble. Said Noble squeaked as his chest plates were open, exposing his spark to the cold morning air. The sparkling, having realized the object of her goal was now opened; she latched onto a metal nipple, and started to suck. Mirage could only stare in awe and slight shock as his daughter sucked energon out of his own systems. He could feel the withdrawn of his energon, making feel a little faint. Ratchet told him to drink his energon, so he did. By the time he was done drinking his, so was she. She hiccupped adorably, and promptly dropped back into recharge once more. The other mechs chuckled, as their newest member drifted into a dreamless recharge…

Hehe, I think she sounds so cute! Sunny #2! Muahaha! Now I'm just high off of coffee….. Please review!