-The Cybertronian Experiment- (Transformers Prime FF)-

Chapter 27: An end to some troubles

{B-DAY BASH CH.1}

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Lia PoV

This all spiraled into a massive amount of chaos wayyyyyyy faster than expected...

But in my defense; I suck. Simple as that.

At least the kids are happy. That's the most important part.

I cradled little dark baby-bot Soundwave in my arm, while Lazerbeak played delightfully with his siblings. The con-baby refused to let go of me ever since he woke up.

Maybe he somehow smelled his symbiots on me or something, but since I stroked his back after someone - Wheeljack I think - shoved him. It turned out baby-Soundwave was shy, like super super super super shy.

He refuses to let go off me and I think the cyclops con isn't liking that.

The yellow baby bean - Bumblebee - was having a little race with Knockout. Breakdown stayed with most of the Vehicons watching his soon-to-be-sparkmate race.

Bulkhead, Wheeljack and Arcee were sitting with Miko and Jack.

Rafael stayed by Ratchet who tried to break up the fifth fight between Megatron and Optimus.

Now to Stars', he had been on his normal processor strength when we came back to base, but after his nap even his processor flopped back into baby times. Breakdown suffered the same fate.

So here I was; stuck in my father's - now my - workshop with over fifteen baby cybertronians and three nosy brats that might just try to betray me on our already shaky truce.

I huffed, letting the very reluctant slender con down to the ground, setting him next to Shockwave. I moved up in between the two bickering/fighting fraction leaders and pulled them off each other by the necks like kittens.

„Enough you two!" I spoke, trying not to sound mad. Optimus fell silent, Megatron hissed like a feral kitten.

„Zip!" I snapped my gaze to the grey baby. „Shhht."

I hoisted them both under my shoulders looking over to the human children. A though accrued me.

Parents... I inwardly groaned.

Moving my grasp on the pouty children in my arms, I pulled out my phone, dialing a number. Making sure my number was surpressed, just in case.

Megatron did not like that Optimus was right next to him now, both held up by the same arm as well. Why was this thing treating him like a child?!? Oh wait...

I strolled down the empty corridor away from the commotion.

„June Darby. Who is speaking?" she sounded stressed. Probably because her son couldn't answer the calls he'd been getting.

I cleared my throat. „Heyo June, it's me Emilia." I looked back to the kids seeing Raf look away. I squinted my eyes at that. „Just called to tell you that Jack and his weird friends crashed over here for the night. He said he'd lost his phone, apologizes if he brought you trouble."

I head June exhale in relief. „Oh thank goodness, I was already worried when I came home and he wasn't there... thank you for telling me."

„No problem June."

A moment of silence.

„Can I speak with him?"

I winced, trying to think of an excuse real fast. „Uh, he's on the toilet for the moment. The kids tired as hell, he'll probably fall into a small coma. Not literally of course."