"Starlit can you here me?" I heard him say.
Prowl's view:
While Starlit was exploring, we all went into the main living quarters to talk more on where she came from.
"So where exactly was she found?" I asked, trying to keep an optic on Starlit.
"Twins said between Iacon and Praxus." Jazz answered since no one else seemed to hear me.
"Yes, in an old Decipticon battle field." Jetstorm chimed in after hearing Jazz's answer.
"Praxis huh?" I said taking my optics off Starlit, who was exploring the computer area, to listen to everything they had to say. "Interesting…"
"Why's that?" Jazz asked stepping closer to me.
"I grew up in Praxus but my creator wasn't stationed there last time I heard so why…" I was interrupted by a horrible crashing noise near the computers. "Huh?"
I ran over there as fast as I could but Jazz still some how got there before I did. He knelt down around the corner so I couldn't see him
"Jazz…what's wrong?" I said walking around to find an unconscious Starlit in Jazz' arms, he was asking her if she could hear him. "Oh slag. Is she…" I gasped, kneeling beside him.
"Move aside!" Ratchet cried pushing through the small crowd that had formed around the computer. "Let me see her, Prowl move aside!"
I watched in worry as he scanned her, hoping that she was ok.
"She seems fine; all her systems are running and normal. Only thing is…has she had any energon?" He said directly to Jazz.
"Phs yeah!" Jazz scoffed. "She drank a ton after she came to us. Poor girl. Acted like she haden't had any in days."
"Hmmm…" Ratchet mumbled but wasn't able to say anything else 'cause Starlit started to stir.
Starlit's view:
Oh…what happened? Where am I? Who am…oh yeah I'm Starlit. But who is holding me? And why the frag are the lights so bright?
"Oww…" I moaned trying to sit up but finding it hurt a little so stopped.
"You alright Starlit?" the black and white mech holding me asked. How'd he know me? I didn't know him. So I tried to get out of his arms but another mech, a white and red one, told me not to move.
"Who…who are you?" I said in a weak voice even though I didn't feel weak. At that the black and white sat me up straight.
"What do you mean?" The white and red asked. That's when I noticed the others, all looking straight at me. One was quite a bit smaller than the rest and didn't look like any bot I'd ever seen. Or maybe I had. Did bots have strange red wire coming out from the top of their heads? "Starlit, look at me kid. What do you mean you don't know who we are?"
Now I was really freaked, even this old mech knew who I was.
"I…I don't know you. GET AWAY FROM ME!" I cried trying to stand up and run only to trip and fall into a black and gold mech's arms. "LET ME GO!"
"Hey now, you're ok." the black and white said coming towards me slowly, keeping his voice calm and slow. "You're safe here ok. No one wants ta hurt ya." Why did his voice seem to calm me? And what was that feeling in my chest? I was like some one was talking to me but no one spoke out loud. I cried out and pushed away, causing me to fall backwards onto the hard floor.
"Ok kid, calm down now." The white and red mech said some what calmly. "You're gona hurt yourself. My name's Ratchet. This here is Jazz and he is your brother, Prowl." Ratchet said first pointing to the black and white and then to the black and gold.
"My what?" I asked as Ratchet helped me back up.
"Brother." Prowl answered and I felt that weird thing in my chest.
"What is that…?" I asked, looking down at my chassis and putting a servo over it.
"It's called a bond." Ratchet interrupted me. "It's between bond mates or in your case siblings."
"What's a bond?" I asked only to have some yellow bot laugh at me.
"BUMBLEBEE SHUT IT!" Ratchet yelled, scaring me a bit. "Never mind that now kid. You've seem to have lost your memory."
"Why?" Prowl asked for me.
"I'm gona guess from trauma from witnessing something, but I can't be too sure. She doesn't seem to have hit her head so…"
"What happened?" I cried a bit panicked. "Wh-why can't I remember any thing but my name!?"
"Shhh…kid it's gona be ok." Ratchet said wiping a tear off my cheek. I didn't know I was crying. "We're gonna help you, ok? I promise."
"So…does this mean you don't remember who anyone of us are?" The yellow and black mech asked sitting upon the computer conical. I shook my head and sighed in frustration.
"Frag it, I don't have time for this!" A blue and orange mech cried out earning glares from everyone but me. "We are on a tight schedule!"
"Sentinel, please she's not…" A red and blue mech started but was cut off by this Sentinel guys ranting. "Never mind."
"So where am I?" I looked up and asked Prowl.
"A planet called Earth." He answered. "This place is mostly made of organic material rather then metal like on our home planet, Cybertron."
"Where's that?" I asked getting the yellow bot to scoff.
"BUMBLEBEE, FOR THE LAST TIME, SHUT IT!" Ratchet yelled.
"What?!" Bumblebee, that's who it was, cried earning a smack on the top of his head from Ratchet. "Oww! What was that for?" no one answered but I laughed at him.
"How does it feel to be laughed at when you're in pain?" Jazz retorted. Bumblebee just groaned and turned away.
After a few more questions about Cybertron and Earth they decided that they should re-introduce themselves to me.
"You've met Jazz, Ratchet, Bumblebee and Sentinel right?" Prowl asked me in a suodo questioning voice. "This it Optimus Prime, Bulkhead, and the twins Jetfire and Jetstorm, and our human friend Sari." He nodded to the red and blue, then a big green bot, then the twins an orange bot and blue bot and finally the smallest one who I thought was a weird bot but was a 'human'. I sort of waved shyly at them and the twins grinned and waved back. Sentinel glared at them and Jazz, telling me quietly, he didn't like Sentinel all that much.
"Prowl, what's this?" I asked pointing the strange sign on his chassis. I noticed I had one as well in the same location, only mine was a little smaller.
"It's the sign that we are Autobots." He answered. "There is another kind of bots. They are called the Depicticons. Their sign is purple and you never want to get too close to any of them."
"Why?" I asked this time Sentinel scoffed
"Because, they like to take younglings like you and eat them for breakfast!" Sentinel continued. My optics widened slightly.
"Sentinel! That ain't true!" Jazz said taken aback.
"Then what is?" I asked.
"Maybe we'll tell ya some oth'a time." Jazz smiled and rubbed the top of my helm. In other words, when the big chinned bot was gone.
Prowl's view:
"Alright we've wasted enough time here! Come on let's go!" Sentinel yelled.
"Sir yes sir!" The twins called and ran to his side.
"Yo SP, ya mind if I stay the night here? As long as it's ok with ya'll." Jazz asked getting a nod from Optimus and a glare from Sentinel.
"Fine but we leave first thing tomorrow!" He yelled transforming and driving out of the plant with the twins following close behind. We never did see them transform however and hear what sound like two jets take off.
"Well…it's still early, what shall we do?" Optimus said scratching his helm.
"Get Star a room?" Jazz shrugged. I nodded and we went in search of a room that wasn't in poor shape.
Most of the plant was destroyed from years of being uncared for, so most of the rooms where caved in or had mold. Luckily there where enough rooms for the five of us when we first came, but now I wasn't so sure.
We first searched the far side of the plant but found that half of the plant was no where near fit for living in, for bots or humans. The rooms were starting to cave in and could go at any time. Next was a room near Bee's room but the smell of stagnant oil from his room was so bad no one wanted to be there for long. The last place we looked was a room near mine. The door was rusted shut but with a little prying it opened, revealing a huge untouched room. I was about the size of mine but it didn't have a tree in the middle.
"Wow…" Starlit sighed.
"Ya like it?" Jazz smiled. "It needs some of the walls patched and looks like the windows need cleaned, but pit it could be nice, dig?"
"I like it." She said walking in to the huge space. She then walked over to the windows and rubbed her finger across the glass revealing the outside light. "Eww…What is this?"
"Mixture of dirt and rust it looks like." I said walking over to the cracked wall. "We'll need to get this fixed first before you sleep in here. So tonight you'll have to stay with Jazz and me."