Chapter 5: Even the Sun Sets in Paradise

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     The next two weeks sorta flew by for Deszetra; she'd pass Megatron, maybe get pulled close, and after the 'in the hallway outside the energon storage room kiss' scene, it spread around and now everyone, except for Sky Rocket, believed them two sparkmates, casual almost.

     Better yet the sparkling was beginning to show.

      "Kiddo... Hope Megsy planned on having sparklings with ya." Sky Rocket nudged Dezzy with an elbow joint as she strode over.

     Deszetra looked up from the keyboard of the computer, blinking. "Huh?"

    "Even a blind Ol' bot would sense yur with sparkling." She shrugged. "It's getting obvious."

      "C-C-Congratulations, D-Deszetra." Stutter said happily. They named the vehicon Stutter because he stuttered too much to tell them his own name.

    "Thanks Stutter." Dezzy replied to him with a smile. He hung out with them casually now. Not that he had anything else to do.

     "When do you plan on telling Megatron?" Sky Rocket asked.

     That, Deszetra didn't know. Maybe eight days things started getting 'serious' between her and Megsy. Yippee.

     "T-T-Tell him soon." Stutter stuttered. "He'll be over j-j-joyed."

      She sighed. "Yup."

     "Go tell him!" Sky Rocket insisted, gesturing to the door with her left servo. "C'mon, Kiddo!"

     "I dunno."

    "Y-y-your with sparkling!  G-g-go tell your m-mech!"

      Sky Rocket growled in frustration, signaling that it was serious. "Go tell him."

      Deszetra sent her a reluctant look, but the stubborn medic pointed to the door. She's right. If I'm gonna maintain this cover, he'll need to know. "Okay okay just leave me alone..." She nervously laughed. Before she knew it Sky Rocket was shoving her out the door, and into the hallway.

      What was annoying was how it was darker in the hallway. The brightest bot on board was and is Sky Rocket; the medical room wasn't always as dreary as the rest of the warship. Thank Primus.

       As Deszetra rounded a corner, guess who she ran into. Anyone care to guess? You in the purple shirt! Yep she ran into Megatron.

     "Lord Megatron." She allowed a smile to come to her faceplate as she gazed up at him.

     "... Deszetra." He nodded slowly. His expression was grim; something was up.

      "Is something wrong, my liege?" Dezzy stepped closer to him, blinking innocently.

       "Soundwave informs me your... with sparkling." HOW DID THE FRAGGER KNOW?

      Deszetra had to play with it. So she smiled and leapt up, throwing her arms around his neck and allowing his arms to wrap around her waist to support her. "Isn't it great?"

     Megatron waited for a second before asking, "mine?"

    "Who else?" She laughed. "Your going to be a sire."

   A   smile came to his own faceplate, and he held her tight.

     After a second, a tear slipped from Dezzy's optic as she slipped into a flashback.

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    She waited at the table patiently, a happy smile on her faceplate. She was with sparkling. She was a carrier. Orion was a sire.

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