Hey everyone! I am so sorry that this took soooooo long to write. I got sick and I was dealing with some other stuff. But never fear! I am back. Along with this chapter I will be posting a new transformers story! It will be a one shot. It is called… A wish of almost 15 years. Anyway! On with Chapter 26!

Jazz woke up to hear loud banging. It startled him but he kept quiet.

"I KNOW YOU TWO ARE IN THERE!"

Jazz realized that it was Ratchet. He looked around and saw that he was in Prowl's office.

He tried to move and had to stop a moan from leaving him. Prowl was still inside him. There was a loud groan and then the voice carried off cursing. The TIC realized that the medic would be back and he needed to wake Prowl.

"Prowler."

"Hm?"

"Babe… You need to wake up. Ratchet was just banging on the door and I have a feeling that he will be back."

Prowl onlined his optics and tried to move pulling a moan from his lover. He looked at Jazz in confusion only to realize that he was still inside his lover. "Sorry…" Prowl pulled himself out of Jazz and they fixed themselves up.

"What do we do about Ratchet?"

The SIC sighed. "I… we could avoid him… Only Linley knows that we have seen her since we got back." The two looked at each other.

"Linley!" Jazz and Prowl tried to comm their daughter.

:Linley?:

:Carrier? Sire? Something wrong?:

:No sweetspark. Where are you?:

:I am at home Carrier. I realized I couldn't stay in the quarters forever. Ratchet would eventually find me.:

:Smart move.:

:Thank you, sire.:

:Are the sparklings okay?:

:Yes, they are fine carrier. I eventually got a hold of Hacks. He is so excited to meet his two daughters. Sadly he is not able to come back for at least 4 more joors.:

:Don't worry Linley. Your carrier and I can help till he comes back.:

:Thank you and good luck with Grand carrier.: With that, she ended the comm.

Before the two senior officers could say anything else there was a loud banging on the door. "HOW LONG DO YOU TWO THINK YOU CAN KEEP AVOIDING ME?!"

Prowl smiled at Jazz before answering. "We are not avoiding you nor are we trying to avoid you."

"LET ME IN!"

Jazz sighed quietly and nodded. Prowl unlocked the door and moments later the door slid open.

Ratchet came in and looked around. He then glared at the two. "Where is she?"

Both the officers raised an optic ridge. "Where is who?"

"Linley."

Prowl and Jazz both looked at each other and then back at the medic. "We have no idea. We may be her creators, but she is adult and we are no longer responsible for her."

"I know that the two of you came back yesterday afternoon. Optimus said so. He said you two needed the med bay."

::Prowler… He is going to figure it out. ::

::Do not worry my love. I have this all planned out.::

"Sire is right. I did need the med bay." Prowl went around his desk and opened the drawer he always kept locked and pulled out a bottle of medical grade lube.

"I needed some for Jazzy. We wanted to have a little fun and I didn't know if you would let us have a bottle. So I asked sire to take you out of the med bay."

Ratchet started to stutter. "Y-you… I-I-I-I d-didn't n-need t-to know that…"

"Well… You come waltzing in and start with the questions and accuse us of avoiding you. Besides… You would have figured it out sooner or later."

The medic nodded and left. He was too shocked to say anything else.

"You realize you have probably just traumatized your Carrier?"

The tactician smiled. "His own fault."

"You are so mean."

::Would you have rather he figured out that we helped Linley have her sparklings?::

::Point taken. He would have had our helms.::

"I love you, Jazzy."

Jazz kissed Prowl and smiled at him. "I love you too, Prowler."

Jazz rubbed the back of his helm. "How many times did we frag last night?"

"9. If you want to include the overload when we spark merged it would be 10."

"That would explain why I am so sore."

"I did warn you Jazzy."

"I know…"

"What is wrong?"

"I just can't wait to have another one." The saboteur smiled at his bonded.

"I love you Jazz. I really do." The SIC wrapped his arms around his lover and held him close.

A joor later…

"Carrier?"

"Linley! Hey, what's up?"

"I need to know if you can watch the little ones. I have work in the med bay."

"Sure. I can do that. I will keep my office door locked until you comm me and tell me otherwise."

Linley nodded and left the sparklings with her carrier. Linley walked into the med bay. Ratchet wasn't there though. She smiled a little and realized he was probably busy. She continued to work for a few cycles and then the med bay doors slid open.

"Linley?"

"Grand sire?" Linley turned around and smiled a little at Prime. "Something wrong?"

"No. But you know Ratchet it is looking for you."

"I have been here in the med bay by myself for the last few cycles."

"But he-"

"I know."

"Then you-"

"Yes."

"But if you are here…"

"Carrier has them. I asked Carrier if he could watch them while I worked. I knew Sire wouldn't be able to stay in his office all joor. So I asked Carrier."

"I take it Ratchet does not know."

"No, he does not. But he can frag a door for all I care."

"Linley? I… I do not understand. You and him are so close and now you are shrugging him off like he is somebot y0u do not care for…?"

"I tried to spend time with him and… well… I ended up getting my feelings hurt."

Prime nodded. "You know he will want to see them. "

"I know."

"But you are not going to let him are you…?"

"I… I do not know."

"Ah… So this is eating you on the inside then."

She nodded. "It hurt me when he said that. Hacks will not be back for another 4 joors and Carrier and Sire were not around at the time and you were busy..."

"So you went to Ratchet and he pretty much told you to frag off?"

"Yeah… He said he could not believe he got stuck babysitting me."

"Let me comm him and let us see if we can work it out."

She nodded and went back to looking at data pads.

::Ratchet?::

::Yes, Orion?::

::Can you come to the med bay?::

::Unless it is important, I-::

::It has to do with Linley. She is here in the med bay with me.::

::I am on my way right now.:: With that the comm ended.

"He is on his way."

She nodded, optics never leaving the data pad. "Okay."

Klicks later the med bay doors slid open. "Linley!" He tried to run to her but had a wrench thrown at him. He stopped and looked at her. "Linley?"

"That is close enough."

"I do not understand. I have been looking everywhere for you. Why are you mad with me?"

"Oh so now you want to baby sit me?"

Ratchet winced and sighed. "Linley I am sorry… I really am… I did not mean it. I was going to come say sorry to you when Optimus informed me that I needed to leave the base with him for a few hours." Linley nodded and refused to look at him. "The sparklings… I do not sense them anymore."

"That is because I am not carrying anymore."

"Where are they?"

"Currently? None of your business."

"Orion?"

"Sorry Ratchet… They are HER sparklings."

"Linley…" Linley slid to the floor and sobbed. "Linley!" He went over and pulled her in to a hug and refused to let her go. "Linley I am so sorry. Please… don't leave again. I do not want to lose you again…"

"I am not going anywhere, Grand Carrier. It would kill me too much. I am going to comm Carrier."

"Why?"

"Don't you want to meet your great grand creations?"

"Jazz has them?" She nodded. "I really want to meet them. If you will let me, that is." She nodded.

:Carrier?:

:Yes?:

:Can you bring the little ones to the med bay?:

:You work it out with Ratchet?:

:Yeah. I did. Both him and Optimus are here.:

:Okay. On my way.:

She ended the comm and smiled at her Grand sire. "You can stay and meet them too, if you like." He nodded and smiled. Ratchet and Linley got up off the floor just in time for Jazz to walk in. Linley smiled and took one of her sparklings from her Carrier.

"Thank you for watching them by the way."

He nodded. "Any time sweetspark."

Linley handed the sparkling she was holding, to Ratchet and Jazz handed the one he was holding to Prime.

Ratchet walked over and smiled at the sparklings. "They are beautiful. What did you name them?"

"Grand Carrier, you are holding Hailee and Grand sire is holding Tamara."

Ratchet smiled. "Such beautiful names and Hailee looks just like you. You excited now that they are here?"

She nodded. "I am, I can not wait for Hacks to meet them. He will be back in about 3 joors."

Ratchet looked up at Linley and they both smiled at each other.

Prime handed Tamara back to Linley. "I have to get back to the office." Everyone nodded and he left.

Hailee started to cry.

Ratchet switched sparklings, taking Tamara in to his servos and Linley held Hailee. "Shh…. What is wrong, little one?" Hailee offered her carrier her DAC. "You want to show me something, I see…" Linley connected the DAC to the port in her servo.

Linley waited for the images to stop before she smiled. She grabbed a scanner and scanned her carrier before smiling even more.

"Tell Sire, I say congrats."

"Eh? What for, sweetspark?"

She smiled again and showed her carrier the scanner. "You are carrying."

Ratchet stared in shock and Jazz placed his servos on his chest plates.

"How long have you and sire been trying?"

"Once. Two joors ago. How did you even…?"

Linley pointed to a giggling Hailee. "She showed me. Showed me the sensation of two sparks, one much smaller than the other. Then she showed me a picture of you." Linley hugged her carrier. "Congrats, Carrier. I love you so much!"

He smiled. "I love you too Sweetspark. Now… If you will excuse me… I have to find Prowl and tell him some good news!"

Jazz left the med bay and went to find Prowl. After the doors slid closed Ratchet looked at Linley.

"You realize this means that you will have a sibling, right?"

She smiled and nodded. "I am aware. I also know that because I now have sparklings of my own, Prowl will likely send Jazz to me when he has work to do and Jazz will not leave him alone."

The two bots smiled and looked down at the recharging sparklings. "I have a sparkling berth in my office in a storage locker. I had it from when Jemma was born. We can put these two in it and keep an optic on them."

"That is a great idea grand carrier."

Ratchet pulled the small berth out of storage and put Tamara in it. Linley put Hailee in next to her sister. The two sparklings yawned and curled up close to each other, falling back in to recharge.

They walked from the office and back in to the med bay. "You should be resting, Linley."

She smiled and laughed. "I have the best medic keeping an optic on me and watching everything I do. I am not concerned with over doing it."

"I love you, Linley."

She turned around and smiled at him. "I love you too, Grand Carrier."

::Oh Prowler?::

::Yes, Jazzy?::

::Where art thou?::

Jazz could feel his bonded's laughter.

::Right where thou left me.::

::You busy?::

::For you? Never.::

::Good. See you soon.:: Jazz ended the comm and stopped walking when he reached Prowl's office.

"You do not need to knock Jazz. The door is always open for you."

Jazz smiled and walked in. "How did you know…?"

"The bond, remember?" Jazz nodded and sat down. "So what can I do for you Jazzy?"

"I… I am carrying! Linley just told me. Hailee showed her a few pictures and then Linley did a scan to confirm. I am in fact carrying. We are going to have another creation!"

Prowl let go of his data pad. He smiled at his lover and pulled him over the desk and into his lap. "I love you, Jazzy. I love you so much."

The TIC kissed his bonded. "I love you too, Prowler. I love you so much."

Author's Note: I hope you all enjoyed. The plot bunnies will not leave me alone… So… I DO NOT KNOW WHEN THIS WILL END! ….yet… dumb plot bunnies…