Herro friends! Im back with the second chapter! I want to thank Answerthecall, Anodythe, and Draconia Snowmantle-Snape for my first reviews on this story. THANKS GUYS, YOU DON'T KNOW HOW GLAD I AM! I dunt know if ratchet will be in character, if he isn't than tell me.
Anyway, continue on guys!
Disclaimer: I don't own transformers… otherwise I'd be making millions
Oh… and please review!
Chapter 2
With the sparkling in recharge, the rest of the night passed without another disturbance. Once the sun rose, the Autobots became busy with their cycle to cycle activities.
Ratchet awoke from his recharge and checked on the sparkling; he was awake as well as Ratchet lifted him up from his tiny berth.
"How are you today?" Ratchet asked rhetorically. His servo gently touched the creation's faceplates, sensing a light heating. He used a finger to prop open the tiny mouth, expecting the sparkling to bite it in annoyance, but the opposite. The sparkling licked the tip of the finger before whining. Ratchet frowned at the misconception.
With the creation in his arms, Ratchet inputted the check-up on his database. After setting it aside, the doctor brought out a cube to fuel the sparkling, but he refused. He squirmed around to make it difficult and accomplished it. Ratchet set down the cube and raised the sparkling so that they were both at the same optic level.
"C'mon, if you don't drink up, I'll have to use a dropper to put in your mouth and fuel you like that. Otherwise, you'll offline," Ratchet said as calmly as he could. The sparkling stared blankly from behind his visor, clearly understanding a few words. Dropper, mouth, fuel. He began to whimper in opposition and spoke in garbled clicks. Ratchet was clueless and shook his helm, "Sorry, buddy. I can understand you."
The sparkling growled in frustration and the doctor could sense it.
Ratchet tried to fuel the sparkling once more, but the small black servos knocked the cube out of his own. The cube and its liquid content spilled on the floor. The sparkling spoke angrily in his own unknown language as Ratchet sighed. He looked at the sparkling who was still chattering madly, and said loudly, "Okay, I get it! You don't want anything."
The sparkling still had an angry expression and made his point clear.
"What DO you want?" Ratchet asked in a frustrated tone. For a moment, he glared at the small creation, which caused him to whimper. Just as the doctor was about to groan, Sunstreaker happened to pass by the medbay, "Hey, Sunstreaker!"
The yellow Autobot stopped at mid-step and stepped back, "what?"
"You mind doing me a favor?" Ratchet asked, approaching him. Sunstreaker's optics widened, "Uh-uh! I ain't doing no baby-sittin'!" The bot stepped away from the doctor.
Ratchet insisted and pleaded, "Please? I'll throw a wrench if he chatters at me again."
The two mechs went on, back and forth. The sparkling found it boring and drifted into recharge. It was a matter of breems when the two noticed it.
"Just take him for several joors," Ratchet said "He's recharging now and better off like this."
"What's in it for me?" Sunstreaker asked, crossing his arms.
"I'll…buy you drinks for an Earth week," Ratchet replied bitterly.
"Make it an Earth month and you've got a deal,"
"Fine,"
Ratchet carefully handed the sparkling to Sunstreaker. The doctor was glad to have him out of his care for a while, but was bitter about the thought of the credit bill total. Sunstreaker pulled him out of his thoughts. "What's his name again?"
"Huh?"
"Name?"
"Oh," Ratchet thought for a while. Primus the sparkling was a week old and barely remembered his name, "Whiteout"
"Typical," Sunstreaker muttered.
There's chapter two.
Im not so sure if Sunstreaker is in character. It's cuz I don't watch the cartoon often. I have an official guide beesgirlmaddy is my creator, since she brought me into the cybertronian world.
But please review! And I'll promise to updated chapter three soon!