Protector

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I was so mad at my dad and Drift that I didnt talk to them for two weeks.

"Please don't go back to them. We can figure out a way to protect you." My dad said. I know it's useless. Sparkmates have the power to know where the other one is wherever they might be.

"No. I have to go back and be a big girl. I have to make sacrifices for my family and myself. I will never be in a fight against any of you by my own will." I said. I turned to my father and hugged him again. I started tearing up and said, "I love you Opi."

"I love you too Silverblade." he replied. Everyone gasped. Oh crap here we go again.

"Dad... Why did you have to say my name?" I asked.

"I thought that they deserved to know who you are. I am proud of you." He replied.

"Your THE Silverblade, the biggest musician on Cybertron?" Bulkhead asked.

"Yep, and now I really have to go. Arcee, can you take me to a part of town where no one is and have a groundbridge ready for her? Megatron isn't the most forgiving person unless i'm around, but then he's just over-protective. Like my father. It has to be fast, he is the most inpatient bot I know, and I know a lot." I said.

"Sure, get on." She said and transformed. I hopped on and waved and we were off to my lovely sparkmate. Don't you just love sarcasm?

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