-A few hours later-
"Ok my mom is coming!" Megatron looked at the femmes and Scarla ran out to meet her mother.
"Who is Scarla's mother?"
"Rain." The silver mech stiffened.
"Keep your optics closed mom."
"I am. Don't worry."
"Open!" the femmes said.
She did and looked around.
"This is beautiful."
"It's another office for you mom! So you can work again!" She smiled and hugged all four of the small femmes.
"Thanks you so much dears." She looked at Megatron.
"Did you have something to do with this?" He nodded slightly.
"Dears can you wait outside for a few moments?" They left and Rain looked at Megatron.
"I never thought I would see you again." He looked away slightly and rubbed his neck slightly.
"Yeah. How are you Rain?"
"I'm good."
"Um...That daughter of yours? Who's is she? If I may ask?" Rain looked at him.
"Scarla? She's yours."
"M-Mine?"
"You're the only one I was ever with Megatron. We broke up right before the war. Who could meet someone in such a short time?"
"Good point..." Rain smiled slightly.
"Thank you for this. And I'm sorry we ended on such a bad note."
"You're welcome and it's alright."
"Make Optimus happy." She left and joined the femmes outside.
-Later-
"Megatron! Prime!" The two looked up from the blueprints for Praxus. A vehicons was pushing a small bot with stasis cuffs on her wrists towards them. She was crying.
"Stasis cuffs?! For a sparkling?! What were you thinking?!" Megatron growled at the vehicon. Optimus took the cuffs off and picked her up.
"What's your name sparkling?"
"Winterfire…"
"How did you get here?"
"I live here…"
"How long?"
"I don't know."
"Where are your creators?"
"Home."
"Where's home?" She pointed to the remains of Praxus.
"Can you show me?" She nodded. Optimus put her down and she started walking into the Praxus ruins. Megatron looked up from scolding the vehicons and looked at Optimus, who was starting to follow the small sparkling. He followed as well. They went into the city and followed her. She pointed to a somewhat normal looking house that stood out against the ruins. Winterfire put in the pin code and went in.
"Mama! Daddy!"
"Winterfire!" cried a familiar voice. Optimus looked up. Two mechs walked out.
"Prowl?! Jazz?!" Their mouths gaped open.
"Optimus?!" they both said. Then they saw Megatron and got their blasters out.
"What the Pit?! Why is Megatron here?!"
"Calm yourselves. Put your blasters up. The War is over. Megatron is no longer our enemy. He is a friend." They looked at each other and then the Prime.
"Were you on Cybertron all this time?" Jazz nodded and he put the blaster up.
"How?"
"Conserving energon," replied Prowl quickly. Optimus looked at him.
"Why did you stay on Cybertron? Both of you and your unborn sparklings were supposed to be on the same ship as I was that was headed for Earth," said Optimus.
"Prowler chose the moment we were supposed to leave to go into labor and we didn't make it in time."
"It wasn't my choice. They were 3 weeks early you aft!" the Praxian mech growled. Jazz backed away.
"Prowler I was only playin."
"Why didn't you comm someone?"
"You bots were out of range."
-later-
"Optimus is the position open for a second in command?" Optimus turned from looking at blueprints to the Prowl. He stood with his servos behind his back.
"Yes Prowl. There is."
"That's good news. I'm glad I am able to be your second again Prime." The Prime smiled.
"I'm glad to have you as my second again Prowl." A small smile crossed Prowl's face and he walked over to Optimus' side.
"By the way sir. Is there a thing going on between you and the former lord of the decepticons?"
"No Prowl. Whatever anyone else has told you, no. We're just friends." Prowl crossed his arms.
"That's not what I see." Optimus looked at the SIC.
"What is it that you see Prowl?"
"You have 2 sparklings with him and he looks at you like a love-struck sparkling. You for the most part seem to return the looks."
"Prowl. There's nothing going on."
"If you like him say something sir." Optimus blinked. Prowl kept his arms crossed.
"Prowl are you trying to play matchmaker? Isn't that Jazz's job?"