Sweet little bumblebee

Morning bell

WARNING 

In this chapter there is a miscarriage/stillbirth. This is the only warning you're getting so stick around if you want, and if you don't? Well have a lovely day ya sack of shit! ☺️

Bumblebee curled up in the nest of blankets, wisps of steam radiating off his golden yellow frame. He softly squeaked as he heard the door open and heard a loud crash. " You two either compromise or wait it out together." ratchet yelled at Optimus, the prime getting ready to say something back only to have the door closed and locked from the outside. Optimus looked at Bumblebee, optic contact being made for a few seconds before the younger curled up into a ball of frustration. Bumblebee heard a loud thump and when he decided to take a second to look at the other, he was met with the leader grabbing his cheeks and kissing him on the mouthpiece. He weakly pushed his leader away, a heavy but warm feeling filling his stomach. He looked up at the prime while shaking, crying, and twitching as he felt his frustration becoming even worse. He offlined his optics, hoping that the prime would understand and leave him alone but he didn't. He started to prepare Bee for the release of his pent up frustration. A little bit of pain and gentle pressure moving in and out. That's all bee could feel inside of his poor little frame, the pain ebbed away and was replaced by relief and a pleasant feeling of warmth. He felt like this for hours, giving soft mewls and gasps. That's when the pressure began to wiggle up into his walls, that is when he realized that it wasn't wiggling, but twitching. He placed a twitchy servo on his stomach, feeling it bulge into it. He gave another mew as a liquid shot directly into his guestation tanks, filling him up until he could hear himself sloshing around. He suddenly felt pain as something was messing with his spark. In desperation to keep himself from getting hurt, his optics came back online only to see his and prime's sparks surging. He felt pressure from inside his pelvis, all of the liquid urging to spill out. He got ready to pick before he felt terribly tired, deciding to just go to sleep and then pick at it. In the morning of course.

He woke up with a soft squeak, shouting and crashing outside his quarters. He suddenly felt like he could pop at any moment, as the pressure was not only greater than before too but much for him to handle. He stood up (leaning over the bed) and began to pick at his interface array, plush engorged lips warm and hole more than ready to empty itself. Finally the pressure released and a warm sticky liquid spurted out onto the floor. He felt something small lodged inside his hole, picked at it before it twitched and fell into his hand. He suddenly took notice of the small amount of energon in all of the other fluids, before he felt the object twitch again. Maybe it's just a human. He thought as he slowly started to bring his hand into view. He stared at the object, it definitely was not a human. It was a small fetus, small enough to swallow. He stared at it, confusion clouding his processor. He took it into the bathroom and rinsed it, the tiny creature began to move. Bumblebee felt a motherly bond to it. Like he was supposed to take care of it. 

A couple of hours later 

Bumblebee quietly poked the thing, he decided to call it liberty. Liberty was not moving at the current moment, and that made bumblebee worry. At some point it was latching on to something that he, yet again, had no idea existed. It looked like a nozzle of some sort, but when it latched, it let go and began to whine. As he took her to Ratchet, Bumblebee passed crosshairs. Grave mistake. "What'cha holdin' there?" He said, catching up to the small yellow bot. Bumblebee only ignored him and kept walking. Once he reached medbay, bee immediately walked over to ratchet and showed the small creature to him."what is it now bumblebee- fragging primus!?" He screamed when he looked over at the small fetus. 

A couple of hours later 

Bumblebee hadn't seen nor couldn't find liberty. Ratchet had taken it and hadn't let him see them. He was in great distress, almost hysterical even. After a while he gave up, sobbing while everyone was trying to console him