Question Nos. 7
Number 8 got into the hospital somehow?
Oh slag. Another hospital? The Decepticons would kill me! The last time I put her there, she got too sick! And Hook had swore to never ever place her in there again! It will cause at all out retrieval mission again!
A Sequel of Chapter 40 Sidestory (Amnesia)
My confusion was solve after a little time off with Prowl as the little plan me and Jazz had went off without much of a hitch. I did scar Nimbus about the word interfacing but her grandpapi –who is Jazz- had told her that she was old enough to know about that now… Which I sincerely agreed to because of the fact that she is already soon-to-be-bonded to the twins…
For the first time in my life, I gave my sparkling the 'Bees and the flower' (or was Bees and honey? Ah, whatever!) talk with the help of the silver mech who supplied me with the Cybertronian versions. Jazz knows his stuff as I know mine so we collaborated with that. My little one attentively listened even though it was such an embarrassing topic.
She left with a glitching feeling that I had, after that talk. I think that it is in our genetics to have glitches, but then again, Prowl is my sire now. It really should be in my coding, I guess. I was just thankful that Jazz balances him out because if he didn't, I would not be this crazy when the plan was executed.
If one would ask me about what happened to the twins, well, I traumatized them with a little thing called 'how to prove you are worthy to your mother/creator-in-law and with the whole family unit'. I counted me and Nimbus to be a family unit but then, the Lennoxs added to that. Now, if you count Jazz and Prowl, it became a big challenge to the twins to win my little one's hand.
The protectiveness of the Ops and Enforcer did not only extend to me but to all who I consider family which entitled the Lennoxs their protection. It was easy for the said twins to win over the human family's approval but with the Cybertronian side had balanced it out with how they slaved the two.
I was still pissed about them so I had no will to endure even looking at them. Nimbus was a faithful sparkling as she dodges every attempt the two made in getting contact with her. The twins had actually leaked coolants in front of me when it continued on till a week later.
About the plan that had Prowl busy… Well, my caretakers now are bonded officially and I can say that Prowl had still won when he came out of his quarters with fluttering wings. He had greeted me at the rec room with a smile, gentle pat and some affection before withdrawing and going back to Jazz who was still missing that time.
I had fangirled so much that I was actually thrown out for a day before my caretakers had heard and raged on what had been done to me. Lol. Still on fangirl mode! Delight, joy and a very giddy time… Who freaking won't do this! Tell me, who?! My favorite pairing got on with it and was acknowledging me as their sparkling while showering me with affection! I had thrown away my freaking age for that but still, I prefer my this!
In my eyes, the plan on actually cornering Prowl was a win-win situation. After I asked Ratchet to give Prowl some mild sedative (which I had begged for with all my mischief), he was down the minute he fell on his berth where his working office is still located at. I know that he still has to move to another office but this would do since it was bigger than Optimus' own office.
The kinks started there as I left the two alone… I have that kind of decency to spare for them since I really don't want to see my caretakers interfacing each other for the next orn. And that orn, I had managed to spend it with Sarah and Annabelle when they had been requested to move in by Secretary Keller. This had save them expenses for gas and conserves their available mechs on the call.
The highlight of the first week though was the time that Annabelle had broken the news to Will. Who would have thought that my daddy Will would actually pout at me and sulk? Then, Sarah thought that Will was angry at me that she cried and got upset with him. She refused to be near the soldier and had even bunk with me in the main hangar which he practically begged his wife to not sleep at.
My life got better as my bed got better. I always cuddled Annabelle while Sarah requested for me to sing some songs even though they were already outdated. She sleeps like a rock but when she craves, Will was there to tend to it… Something about wanting to be there for the little one when he couldn't be with Annie.
I decided to be kind to the man and slipped out once to give him the place he should have been in the first place as I was stolen by my black and white caretaker who was furious at me for sleeping in the hangar… again. (Some glitch had told him that I had made the hangar my main bedroom at my first stay which infuriated the enforcer more. Jazz actually was terrified when the internet gave him information that I will not say about. It is just that… Protectiveness won and I was to submit) Prowl deposited me to Optimus who was startled to half online and demanded that I be given my own quarters in a joor before leaving me in the other's care with a warning glare.
Too bad for Galloway, Prowl was in-charge now. Nothing would come in between Prowl and his logic circuits. I just love him to his little bits and gears for being a caretaker I never had.
So… an orn had passed and my two caretakers are now on their jobs again. I got special news too that I have a sibling growing within Jazz who actually had the same pregnancy effects like Sarah. The two carriers were now fighting over spending time with me when their husbands were on duty… which resulted to me having troubled sleeps at night when they want me to sing to them. (Jazz had sulked about that particular topic that he threatened me to be kept always besides him if I didn't sing to him too. Prowl was not happy…)
Everything seems like they are settling when all the confusion was gone but it became a little more 'energy draining'. Going to the cliff at the beach to recharge myself, I was happily feeling the air when suddenly; the pressure shifted and out came someone who is much unexpected. But I should have expected the unexpected, right? Who would have thought that faith would bring us really close like this?
I had blinked, did a double take, rub my eyes, and lastly, I gaped as I heard the one voice that I wouldn't expect to see here. I thought it was just an illusion, really… I know that I do make entrances once in a while in that story of mine but to see her standing there with a furious look. Yep, I am incredibly amazed, surprised and whatever slag one would call this.
"You fragging, slagging, microchip glitchheaded Creator!" She cursed me as her feet took her to me in a rush. I didn't really move because I was frightened… No, it was the latter. I couldn't really think how should I feel but my body involuntarily evaded the collision in perfect timing that I soon felt horror on what I had done when I heard her cutely yelping before screaming.
Shein fell of the cliff and it was my fault!
"Shein!" I screamed in bloody horror as I went to the edge and tried to search for her body that I prayed, had not been carried off by the waves or had hit the rocks at the bottom. Oh my Primus! What a bad creator I am!
Not thinking for the second moment to pass, I jumped in as well to save my creation. I love her as I love Nimbus so there wasn't much hesitation in me when it comes to saving the two.
What I didn't really count that time of day was how Nimbus saw me took the plunge. She thought I was trying to kill myself which made a large uproar at the base when they came to her aid. When I was saved with Shein in my arms, Prowl and Jazz were now lenient on letting me out of their radar to attempt another rescue mission like that.
I wonder if I could ask Ratchet to turn off their Creator Protocols on me…
The next day, there was disturbance within the ranks when I had woken up. Weird though… I dreamed about getting in contact with Megatron and the Decepticons in Amnesia. Who the heck uses a freaking mirror in your bathroom to call? Wait… Soul Eater does that.
To my surprise, when I came with the bots to see what is happening, I heard that they were receiving a transmission from the Decepticons. Hearing about what happened to me and my great escape from the Nemesis, everyone was skeptical about answering it. Blaster needed an order on whether he should entertain the call but before the judgement could be given, the transmission was cut off.
It never came again that day as I spent my time at Shein's side and trying to introduce her to the Autobots. I had to drastically stop her every time she tries to say something that could lead to alteration within this dimension. Is it just me or is she clingy for some reason? She hates sharing me even with her sister! Don't ask me who is the older one…
Now that I had thought about it, what happened to the other dimensions? TROC was without Nimbus… I am pretty sure that the mechs there are fussing about her disappearance. Then here, Shein is present. How will the Decepticons there take this situation? Not only did Shein get taken from them but she had gone missing!
"The Lord will not be amused with your disappearance, Shein…" I told her as we walked down the corridor to the cafeteria again. I had to sneak out some energon for her. Jazz was actually ecstatic about that as he gave me a daily round before going off somewhere to bug whoever he has in his sights. Poor Optimus was the target last time and that resulted into a mech down for the day. Ratchet was horrified on what Jazz had done but it was not an irreparable damage.
"He does not care, you slagging Creator… He threw me away, right? Why would I care…?" She grumpily said. Oh right… She is still insist that she had been thrown away but then, is that the cause for this sudden clinginess?
Soon, Blaster was on the com again and addressed me and Shein to come to the hangar. When we got there, everyone was skeptical again as silence clouded the air.
I sighed when no one move to even ask…
"Why don't we put them through?" I asked them as Prowl soon came out from somewhere with some seaweed on his chevron. Do I want to ask why he had that and why is Jazz in a Hawaiian skirt for hula dancing? And is that a large hibiscus plant around his helm?
"We will not know of the reason for their requested contact if we would not indulge. Please answer the transmission, Blaster." The black and white mech said and stood beside me with Jazz totting around to give Shein a greeting. The sweetpie had greeted the other with a grunt which earned her his attention. Poking was affection, it seems.
Once I had told them that she was my creation too, they accepted her. The enforcer and the op officer did not know that I know what they had been doing to the poor soldiers that ogled her from the distance. The medical bay on the human side was packed with humans and that gave me clues even if they were afraid to tell me who had done it.
The transmission was soon on and the Decepticons were there. Megatron, Soundwave, Shockwave and Barricade… And they all seems to be staring at me with burning intent which was only fueled more when I queried a 'Hello, Autobot base to Con, what's the glitch?'.
Something sparked in Megatron's optics that tells me that he wasn't the same mech that I had met in the showers… or is he?
: What is the fragging glitch had happened, you blasted femme?! : The Lord shouted at me as the others listened in. I caught the glance he gave Shein who was still wrapped up in some bandages with patches and bruises but he should not worry about that.
"What? What did I do?" I asked in curiosity while Prowl and Jazz stood guard. I think my eye twitched in annoyance but I let it be in preference to deal with the Cons first than their protective streak gone overload. What about a vacation in my home country in this dimension? What would they do when I get that plan set for the road?
: Femme, you are her adopted creator, yes? : Megatron's gaze burned as I nodded stiffly. I know those optics and those were the ones I see when Prowl is looking at others when they had done something to me that they didn't like! This was creator slag again!
: You let her get damaged, you insolent little flesh! : If Megatron could have jump thought the screen, he would be as worse as the jumpscare I get when I get FNAFed.
"You can't blame me for that! It was an accident! I wasn't the one who had jumped off!" I defended before my ears caught Barricade growling lowly. With a turn of my head to acknowledge him, my eyes turn to slits.
"Sure, Barricade… Do that again and I won't give my blessing to you…" I sharply said as he continued. "I know you know your rank, mech but get it in that processor of yours who I am and what is my position in her life. Treat me with disrespect and I will show you how of a great creator I am…" I snidely said with venom lacing my voice. I think I channeled Shein when I had said that. Anyone know about the room? Yes… This is how it goes when you are in that room for punishment. A little talk before psychologically bashing their processors with things that would really damage a mech… after all, a tongue is the most powerful tool in a squishies arsenal that could break things even if it has no bones.
Megatron actually facepalmed when Barricade submitted to me before he shoved the mech from the view and glared at me at full force again. My gaze did never falter as my attention was now given to him.
Shein mused at how the big silver Con leader had flinched when I had hissed. And turns out, I scared the lubricants out of some poor mech. I would have to apologize for that. I know that I am not pretty when I am like this. I mean, I am hideous when I am in this kind of mood.
: What in the slag is also happening here, you little pest… My ranks are in turmoil as some are ridden confused. : The grouchy tenor of the other wafted through the speakers as I concluded what I think had happened.
"I think I can answer some of your questions…" I told him as I skeptically look up to meet Prowl's optics. He was not amused about the situation as I think his logical circuits are trying to not glitch till the end of the conversation.
: Well then, you and Shein are to immediately return or else, we will come and get you…: The new development actually made some bots go run for the hills as the humans say it. This Megatron was not the Megatron they knew. It was the Megatron from the another dimension!... But where the heck are the Decepticons that are supposed to be here?
"Wait, let us clear things first… What is the last thing you remember?" I asked with a critical eye when he suddenly shifted to his side in an awkward manner.
That alerted me even more when his optics actually gazed down my form before turning his helm to the side with a rising blue tint on his cheek plating.
"Y-you… Y-you…" I stuttered out as I tried to shield my body from him with my pointer finger shaking at him. And with that gesture, the Autobots were alarmed. Prowl was now glaring at him with Jazz cupping me to his chassis. Shein was curious as Nimbus was too but that wasn't the point. HE ACTUALLY REMEMBERS and he was doing it again shamefully while I was clothed!
: What are you talking about, you insolent— : Megatron tried to deny the knowledge I have as he feigned ignorance but Soundwave would have none of that as he intervened.
: I think she was talking about your run with her in the cleansing unit, sir… : The mech sounds more amused than what I had expected he would be! And he did not use the formal speech! HE DIDN'T!
Within a klik, I heard someone clear their vocals while I surveyed the Autobots around me. Some were blue in the cheeks, looking at me and Megatron in ridicule, and some were already out for the count or slagged to hear more as Soundwave went into detail, liking how he was making Shein laughed, snicker, giggle before going into a full out laughter with tears in her eyes.
Okay, so this is embarrassing.
: Lord: entered and stared at Shein's creator for a few clicks before all pit broke loose. : That rewarded him with the said girl to actually raise the white flag, trying to get her laughter in control when she could not breathe properly now.
"Soundwave… shut up…" I blushed as hell for the first time in my life. I think there would be really a lot of first times going to happen here. I mean, these things… These things are crazy!
"That is it! I'll be paying you a visit first you damn mech!" I shouted the threat, loud and clear with a growl that would have even Megatron wincing but the Con was not. He found the reward far more appealing than the threat.
"Who knew that your creator could be this awesome… She's a better exhibitionist than you, Sunny… If you know what I mean… How bold could Megs get don't you think. He had already hit first base…" I heard Sideswipe said which only fueled the stroked protocols of the mechs caring for me. This not gonna end well…
Prowl and Jazz's, optics and visor, glint in fury. "Oh! There will be nothing like that without a formal courtship!" "Ah will have non 'ov 'dat with meh, baby!" The two said in protest as I find myself put down and them nearly an inch away from the screen with life threatening promises to the mech.
: Wha-? : A stupid reply coming from the Lord as Shein was taken cared of by Nimbus who was whispering something to the other.
"Do we have it clear or would you want to me to throw you into the ocean or lock you again in the arctic… Formal courtship, do we understand?" Prowl said as his acid riffle glinted sharply from his hold.
It was amusing to see Megatron actually 'gulped'.
"My baby! You've been molested!" A hormone imbalanced Jazz went again to cuddle and affectionate me… Whatever… is that even a word?
"Frag…" I could only curse as I was plucked out of the mech's hold before being faced with a Prowl who has his hands on his hips.
"To your quarters…" He ordered with a hand pointing towards the exit. He was not going to let me explain the full story…
"Bu-" I tried… and yes, he rewarded me with a glare to tell me that he would have none of that before turning to Megatron, saying some coordinates of a meeting or something.
: But— : Was what I heard from the mech before Jazz growled and look sharply at him. That made the other shut up before nodding reluctantly.
When I had left, both the Autobots and Decepticons were surprised and frozen. I hadn't even had the chance to tell Ratchet that Optimus had glitched again by the door way when Prowl saw me still there. I had to run for my life and get ready for an audio feeling later.
This was an unexpected form of trying to 'retrieve'.
I am actually on my loopsided mood right now so I came to give you all, this! Thank you for reading and yes, review please... It is very welcomed.