Prowl continued to stroke Bee's helm. His engine was purring softly, his mind
drifting far away... Bumblebee was in a light recharge still on his lap, with a small
smile on his little faceplate. They were both so relaxed and then...
"Hehe...Prowl, Prowl, Prowl..." Ratchet said to himself as he walked in quietly, niether
the nina-bot or Bee hearing him. "AHEM!" Ratchet cleared his vocalizer loudly to get their
attention.
Prowl jumped and looked over to Ratchet's direction so fast, that Ratchet swore his neck
cables should have snapped clean off. Prowl looked embarrassed, shocked, and stunned all
rolled up into one comical expression. Bee noticed Ratchet's vocalizer too. Waking up and
stretching his little limbs, in part wondering why Prowl cut his engine and stopped his
soothing little motions. Bumblebee onlined his optics slowly, taking in a few of his
surroundings. He saw Prowl, a berth, a roof, and... RATCHET?! His face quickly turned
sour and he started to struggle in Prowl's lap, gaining his attention. He went straight to
protesting, making little sounds that told Prowl that HE WANTED DOWN NOW. He shoved at
Prowl as far away from himself as he could, even though Prowl was far too big for him to
even budge. Prowl frowned, lifting The youngling up to his chasis, and supported his back
and rear. He got up off the berth without a word, ignoring Ratchet completely, as if he
had anything to say right now that Prowl even WANTED to hear.
"Hehe, kid, you two were MADE for each other!" Ratchet chuckled after he said this to
Prowl, who he knew was ignoring him. He turned around and started his work, which was what
he came here for in the first place.
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'How DARE he say that!' Prowl thought to himself, as he entered his room with the
now-upset little sparkling in his arms.
"Wachet duwsen't need too doo dat too us!" Bee started, "It not coowl!" He said to Prowl,
who placed Bee on the berth, then sitting beside him. "Pwowl?"
"Yes, Bee? What do you need?" Prowl asked, anger turning nuetral very quickly.
'It must be his training...' Bumblebee wondered when he saw how fast the ninja-bot
outwardly got over it, although he knew Prowl was still ticked. "I'm hungwy."
Prowl sighed and got up to get some energon for Bumblebee. 'Should I get him normal, or
low-grade? Should I dilute it?' Questions ran through his meta as he realized, he had no
idea about how to take care of a sparkling. This wasn't in his programming, even though he
and every other bot WERE forced to study about this stuff back on Cybertron. He thought
for a moment, still standing half-way to the door, little optics looking at him, confused.
"Pwowl?"
'Didn't they say something about a special metal being in the energon to help the
sparkling grow? Or was it alloy?'
"Pwowl?"
'I think they need oil, too...'
"PWOWL!"
Prowl turned around, a bit startled, to an angry yellow form glaring at him from his spot
on the berth. "Bumblebee, what?"
"What are you doing? You were jut 'tanding there!"
"Hhmm? Oh, yeah um, energon. Be right back." Prowl said, before hustling out of the room
to get some advice from their resident medic about what to do about the hungry little mech
he just left behind in his room.
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Bumblebee just rolled his optics as Prowl left. 'Older bots can be so wierd. Even
when I was big, the only normal one other than me was Bulkhead. I guess Sari was okay, she
WAS one of my best friends. But Prowl... Why is he so protective of me? Before, he acted
like that, just not so much. But now...' The more he thought about it, the less it made \
any sense. Could Prowl... like him? He was drawn out of his train of thought before he
could think about it further, when realization struck. He was alone.
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Hiya again! :3 word from the author, (me! :)), what will Bee do? Will he freak, or will he
party? You think about it! leave your ideas in the comments! And why the frag is Prowl so
out-of-character?! It's making me angry, now. I just can't seem to get him right.
Just imagine his voice, people! It helps! Anyhoo, you guys should think about this
nature-loving ninja's personality and try to help me pin-point it so I can make my story
better, if you please! And don't say sexy, beause I already know that! lol no jk. WAIT FOR
IT *cues music* So long, farewell, until we meet again!~
Edit: This is all old, apologies for mistakes or anything from my past... 2012 and below... Here in 2014 we have all done things. My own life has been relatively busy, so I have only just gotten around to posting the written chapters... All through chapter twelve has been posted long ago on My DeviantArt page... KittenAndSoundwave... Along with many other stories... A story or One-Shot is posted every weekend... Farewell...