Dimension to Dimension [>Completed<]

The Primes

I don't own Transformers, but I do own my OC's!!

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"What about....this one?" I held out a black shirt with green and white paint looking splatters. He nodded from Hide's arms.

We'd been shopping for a couple hours and it was starting to take a toll on Blake. I had gotten a lot of new clothes. Formal to causal. New shoes. Dress shoes and tennis shoes. A nice white, blue, grey and black plaid winter jacket. Snow pants and boots. New toys and activities when we were at home talking with the bots or whenever he got bored.

"I think it's Ron's turn to get some clothes." I said, turning to them. I saw girls practically drooling at the sight of IronHide.

"Is that your son?" A girl asked, coming uncomfortably close. "No. He is Her son." She glared at me and I tensed. I grabbed Blake and held him to me.

"I see." She said, swallowing Ron up with her eyes. I sighed. "I'll catch you later." I looked at IronHide and looked away just as quick. I hefted Blake onto my right hip and pushed the cart towards the men's section.

"Mommy?" I glanced at him. "Yes, baby?" He shifted on my hip. "Why is that lady touching Ron?" I looked over to see the chick talking with IronHide. He was getting frustrated too. I set Blake down and snorted as she started yelling.

A searing pain hit my chest. I gasped and fell to the ground. "Mommy!" I propped myself up and slowly laid on my back. Blake looked around and dashed off.

"Ron!" I barely heard. "Blake? Where's Austin?" I gripped my jacket over my chest. "Mommy's hurt!" Blake said as I felt my head starting to spin. I felt sick to my stomach and my body felt light.

Hands grabbed me and pulled me into their lap. "Austin, what's wrong?" He touched my face. "Austin!" He whispered sharply. Blake was at his side, gripping his shirt.

"Wait a second." I whispered. He nodded and set me on a bench. I leaned back as Blake sat next to me. IronHide was crouched in front of me, probably scanning me.

"What happened?" A male voice asked. "Mommy fell to the ground. I went and got Ron." Blake said. "Ron?" He asked. "That's me." He hummed.

"How do you feel, Mrs....?" I looked at him. "Ms. North. I'm unmarried." He nodded and glanced between us. "He is not his father." I said sadly. "I'm fine. Just tired." He nodded and left.

"What's really wrong, Austin." I waved him off. "Tired. Lets get you some clothes." I smiled at him. I got up and walked to the cart. "I can generate my clothes, Austin. Save the money for Blake and yourself." He said, putting a hand on my arm.

"Oh Ron!" The girl called as i picked Blake up and set him on my hip. He groaned. "Do something, frag it! She's getting into my circuits!" He hissed. I gripped his arm and went onto my tippey toes and kissed him.

I heard a gasp. He placed one hand on my neck and the other on my left hip. Tugging me closer by the hand resting softly on my neck, he deepened the kiss.

After a minute, He pulled away. He ran a few fingers across my cheek bone as I saw an emotion glowing in his aquamarine eyes. He looked at Blake as I looked as well. Blake was looking at us with wide eyes. We chuckled. IronHide ruffled his hair.

"What was dat for!?" Hide and I laughed. "Nothing." Hide teased. Hide held out his hands and Blake held out his arms. IronHide took him and held him like a football. I snickered and pushed the cart towards the check out lane.

"What is he doing to that boy!?" A lady asked. "He's hurting him!" I heard another voice say. I turned and looked at them. "That boy is my son. The man holding him is my boyfriend. He's more than capable of handling a child. He's not harming my son. As you can clearly see he's red because the little bugger is laughing." I chuckled as Blake was trying not to laugh.