And Chaos Ensues
Chapter Six: Mini Mishap
Cliffjumper x Bumblebee (not bonded)
::bond::
=comms=
Thoughts
Telepathic communication
There was a bright light shining straight into his optics as he onlined. That never bode well. Hopefully he wasn't in for a wrench to the helm, but knowing Ratchet, even if it wasn't his fault he'd still get the discipline. That's just how the medic worked.
"Well. I know you're awake. So who's the Creator of yours?"
"The Creator of my what?" It wasn't like he knew what the ambulance was talking about. All he remembered was 'blacking out' in one of the Ark hallways.
"You mean to tell me that you didn't know you were sparked?!"
"Well I do now."
Ratchet threw up his hands in frustration. "Well, who are you bonded to then?"
"I'm not bonded."
The medic's jaw dropped. All of the other mechs who were carrying were bonded, so was it even possible to do so without having spark shared to that degree?
"Bumblebee and I are regular berthmates and I don't regularly share with anyone else, but I know he does."
He turned up on the Nemesis doorstep alone, not having expected to by any means. His emotions were going haywire since the yellow Volkswagen had told him in no uncertain terms that he wasn't ready for a sparkling. Prowl greeted him by wrapping the red minibot frame in a hug and allowing him to express himself however he wanted. In fact, Cliffjumper was so exhausted after that display that he needed the tactician's support to walk through the hallways.
"We have a couple of rooms you can choose from if you'd like," Prowl offered. "There's one by my and Smokescreen's room and one near the Twins and Bluestreak's which is next to Red and Perceptor's and the triplechangers have a room near theirs that is available."
"I don't really want to be near happily bonded pairs right now," the minibot muttered, unsuccessfully trying to push the black and white away.
"Near the triplechangers it is, then. If you need any help, I would suggest calling Astrotrain. He's happy to do so and he's carried before without a bond to another bot. Blitzwing is actually his little one."
Cliffjumper looked at him in bewilderment. Since when was he allowed to get off so easily with attempting to injure an officer and why was Prowl allowing him to be in an area removed from the other Autobots? Didn't Megatron want them contained until the peace treaty was signed? Apparently not, he thought as he saw Thundercracker and Sunstreaker walking down the hallway, each with two mechlings cradled close to their frames, talking and laughing like old friends though the yellow frontliner looked rather self-conscious.
Author's Note: This will continue with Cliffjumper at some point. I have half a mind to have him end up with Astrotrain. I'm also still looking for couples to write. If anyone wants to send any to me, I'd really appreciate it! Thanks for taking the time to read this.