Here You go guys! my new story. hope you injoy! please read and review!


I got up just as the sun peeked over the horizon, like every morning. Some of the birds that where in my tree chirped their morning song as I laid there and watched a few play and fly way. Without warning a loud knock come from my door, starling all the birds out of the tree. Now who the frag could that be? No one was up at this time but me.

Before I could even reached the door, Bumblebee came running in looking frantic.

"Prowl!" He cried and grabbed my arm. "Come quick, Sentinel is on the vid screen! He says a bot is being brought here, to us!"

"And you thought this would interest me why?" I groaned as I let him pull me out to the hall. "Bots come and go all the time, Bumblebee."

"But this time Sentinel said he's bringing her here personally!" He cried even more franticly as we got to the main living quarters.

Why would he do that? Sentinel doesn't care much for others so why is he…

"Prowl, you know what's going on?" Optimus asked before I could ask myself.

"How should I know?" I sighed, crossing my arms.

"Well whatever it is it can't be good." He gave me a look that was fearful and confused.

Walking further into the room I over heard Sari talking to Bulkhead.

"You really think it's a girl?" Sari whispered.

"Well sure why not!" Bulkhead cried cheerfully. "Maybe she's another ninja bot like you Prowl!"

"Or maybe she's old and weird like Ratchet!" Bumblebee laughed.

I rolled my optics and sat on the back of the concert couch.

"Well could she be a ninja?" Sari asked with a smile on her face.

"No, impossible. Only mechs so far have been ninjas." I said contemplating the idea. "Unless…no I would have heard about it. How do you know it's a femmie?"

"Jazz said 'she was special' so we think he was telling us the truth." Sari said.

Bumblebee was about to say something but a sonic boom interrupted him. We all ran outside to find the Elite Guard ship had entered the Earth's atmosphere.

"Alright let's go. Transform and roll out!" Optimus cried as we transformed and headed off.


We got to the ship just as the ramp come in contact with the ground. The doors opened to reveal Sentinel as he stepped out, Jazz in tow, with a sour look on his face.

"Well you're quick to respond." Sentinel spat. He was so pleasant to work with...

"Well you sounded urgent." Optimus said stepping forward a little. "So where is the femmie? And why is she so special?"

"Right, JETFIRE, JETSTORM, BRING HER OUT!" Sentinel yelled towards the door. Unfortunately for us, we were too close when he yelled, and all of us flinched at his harsh tone.

My audio receptors where ringing so badly I almost didn't hear Jazz say my name. He gestured for me to come closer. I complied and walked up next to him.

"Prowl," He said as the twins came out with a form walking in-between them. "This is Starlit, your sister."

When she came down to where I could finally see her, she looked like… no, that's not possible. They had to have made some kind of mistake. But she looked so much like her, only smaller. She looked like my creator but i thought that she didn't have any more after me, couldn't have any more after me is more accurate. Primus she did though. Only her colors where off, Creator was yellow and white with violet accents, Starlit was a aqua and white with violet accents. And was I seeing things…no her optics are, they're green. How rare...

"Prowl, you ok man?" Jazz said taking my hand. I nodded but continued to stare at the young femmie. "Pretty ain't she? Reminds me of whose she's related too."

I pushed him away not wanting the others to see. No one else had yet to catch on to our relationship, and I didn't want anyone to find out now.

"Jazz, how old is she?" I asked as Jetfire and his twin stood beside Sentinel with Starlit in-between.

"A hundred and fourteen at the least. Maybe alittle older or younger." He said nuzzling my audio. "Why?"

"She's a little young to be my sister." I said back, turning towards my love. He smiled and kissed me, quickly so no one would see. Man that took me back. Last time he was here he'd asked me out on a date, my first in a long time. After words we went to his room on the ship and asked me to stay the night. I said yes and we had the most wonderful night together. I had no idea he was so flexible.

I snapped out of my thoughts when Jazz lightly tugged on my arm as he went towards the now frightened looking femmie. He gently took her hand and walked her towards me.

"Starlit, this is Prowl." He cooed taking my hand in his free one. "Prowl, Starlit." He lightly put her small hand in mine. She gave me a sad smile, let go and took a timid step towards me. I saw she had tears in her optics so I stupidly thought I should try to comfort her but putting my arms around her. Sure it was the logical thing to do but not to a traumatized bot. She freaked out and ran behind Jazz and squeezed the life out of his arm. Poor thing was shaking now out of fear of me. ME! He gently pulled her around until she was in front of him and put on arm around her while the other stroked her helm.

"Starlit, I've told you about Prowl." He whispered kneeling down making himself shorter than her. "He's not gona hurt 'cha. He wouldn' hurt anyone." She shook her head and an stepped back from him. He sighed and stood back up, she still clung to his arm as if I was some sort of Cybertronion monster about to eat her. He gently pushed her arms off and gently pushed her slowly towards me.

"No!" She cried and tried to get away. I felt hurt and embarrassed by this since now every optic was now on me, wondering what I did to make her scream.

"Starlit please." Jazz said trying not lose his cool.

"I don't feel the connection." She whispered harshly. She was hiding something from me, but it seemed Jazz knew what was going on.

"Try to sweet spark. I know it might be hard to but it's there."

When I realized what connection she was talking about, I decided to make things some what easier and tried to connect to her. I pushed through the fire wall she put up around her spark bond and let her know I was just as scared. This freaked her out even more. She cried out again and buried her face into Jazz's chassis. While she couldn't see, Jazz motioned for me to come forward and kneel down in front of her.

"Starlit, I'm just as scared as you are." I sighed as I knelt down. She turned her head to look at me, her optics wide with fear. "I don't know you and vise verse, but I'll try my best to be there for you. Ok?" At this I felt a little of fear fade from her spark, but not her face. I let all the love I could muster bleed through our sibling connection, making the connection grow stronger. I watched as her optics dimmed a little, the fear fading from them. I smiled and to my surprise she smiled back, sadly but still a smile.

"So what happened to her?" Optimus asked, walking up to us, the others in tow. The others hung back a bit, but I could tell they were excited to meet her.

"That's what we want to know." Jazz said while he readjusted to allow Starlit to see everyone. "Jetfire and Jetstorm where flying around an old battle field when they called us."

"Yes, she crying her optics out." Jetfire said with his almost Russian accent. "So we fly down to side of her. She almost slagged us!"

"Luckily, she did not have weapons activated on her." Jetstorm added in the same accent as his twin. "Not authorized yet."

I looked back at the teen-aged femmie Jazz's arm was around, I noticed on the top of her head she had a chevron similar to mine. It was currently buried into the crook of Jazz's arm. She was quiet, not making any comments as the twins went on telling how they got her to the ship. She sniffed and wiped away stray tears with the arm that wasn't pinned up against Jazz's chassis. I moved a bit closer to them. She moved closer to Jazz again, still wary of me.

"You're safe here Starlit." He whispered making sure no one else heard. "Your brother will take care of you. I promise." She smiled at him, and looked back at me.

"Hi there Starlit," Optimus said crouching in front of us. "My name is Optimus Prime. Welcome to Earth." The look on her face was of fear and anger. I'm guessing the anger was from being treated like a sparkling.


After the others introduced themselves, we took off towards the plant. Starlit was still too young to transform but luckily our creator equipped wheels on the bottom of her peds, so she could at least keep up with us. She was quite good at the skating but since she was unfamiliar with the pavement skidded a little on every turn.

On the home stretch Bumblebee got the idea to start chasing her. At first she was a little scared by the yellow compact following her so close behind, but warmed up to the idea after a little while. Her laugh was cute, just like creator, beautiful and melodic. Maybe this wasn't going to be as bad as I'd thought; maybe this change would be good for her.


We got to the plant but Starlit wouldn't step into the driveway. Poor little thing was scared of the old broken building, so much in fact Jazz was the only one to finally convince her to come into the drive by telling her she'd be safer inside from what ever was after her. She got a scared look on her face and ran to me. She wrapped her arms around me and buried her face into my chassis. I looked at Jazz but he just shrugged.

Once inside she stood in the middle of the room just looking at the place, amazed by everything. So we just let her explore.


Starlit's View:

I know I was acting like a total sparkling earlier, but what would you do if you witnessed something terrible and were forced to keep it quiet unless you wanted them to find you? Then be taken to another planet to a brother you never even knew about? Why wouldn't creator tell me about him?!

Jazz had told me about Prowl. He told me he was a ninja bot like him and one of the best. I wondered if he meant ninja or in the berth. Either way, I wasn't sure I could handle another loss in my life. Everything I'd ever loved was taken from me, never there or missing. I didn't know my real Sire, so Prowl being my brother and my only next of kin was now my care taker. Great now I have to live with a mech who looked a lot like the mech that was after me.

Woh dizzy spell. Weird. I walked over to their computers and found pads scattered every where, and I thought I was bad. I picked one up and read it. It was about someone's medical record and how many dents and broken circuitry Ratchet had to fix. Bumblebee was the name across the top. Sucks to be him. Wooohhh...not another one...why is everything spinning? Why can't I call out? Who are these bots agian? THUD!


Editing story again! There's a few errors I need to correct