Baby Mates

Ch.22 The graveyard

It had taken a few days to get to the base, as Strange is a paranoid jackass who kept going in circles.
But eventually they got there.

A graveyard? A graveyard!? The bots were enraged.                                                                   
"I thought you said she wasn't dead!" The normally calm leader exploded.

"She's not." This time it wasn't Strange who answered. There standing in the middle of the graveyard was her, Rook. She looked different, not a bad different mind you,  the kind of different that made you question which version of her was the right one.

Bee was the first to run to her, scooping her into his arms. He buzzed and whirred at her, theming to tell her how happy he was she wasn't dead.
"I missed you too Bee." She laughed. "Now if you could put me down, we could all go inside."

And so he reluctantly put her down and followed her down a set of stairs most would never know about.
The bots were confused, understandably. Most of them were also stuck in a state of shock causing them to fall behind a bit.

The passage was narrow and steep. However, it seemed Rook had no problem navigating the treacherous stairs. No, instead it seemed she simply floated down them. Strange was quite the opposite. He bound down the stairs, not at all with the grace Rook seemed to have. When they finally got to the bottom, they found themselves in a great big space.

"Do you still have the egg?" Rook asked, her voice was light. Megatron was the one to pass her the egg. "What's with that thing anyways?" He sounded almost upset at it, but Rook knew he was just playing big bad leader.

"This thing," She huffed. "is the last dragon on earth." Rook's words caused the many people walking by to stop and stare. "Where can I find the Dragonlord?" she asked the frozen crowd. It was a little boy who answered. He couldn't have been more then eleven. For the first time the bots realized why they where here. the boy had scales running up his entire body and a voice that sounded too smooth to have belonged to a normal person.

All around them where people like this. There was a old lady with horns, smoke people, people who seemed to be missing parts of themselves. Having alien robots in a place like this wouldn't be suspicious at all, in fact it seemed like they just might fit in.

Sorry I know its pretty short and it took a long time, hopefully the next one will be longer and wont take as long.