Ricochet or Jennifer strolled the busy streets of her daughter's hometown as she looked for her daughter. She knew she worked somewhere around here at a famous ice cream shop that was also nonprofit. It was dark around 6pm and the last rays of the sun had set.
Ratchet and Primus were also looking for her to take her home and since Primus was planning to heal her, he wanted a firsthand look of his daughter through his mate. She saw her working the ice cream side. That was her daughter. She knew it. She could smell the divinity off of her.
Her manager watched her with firm eyes making sure everything was going as planned and ti keep an eye out for seizures. Then. One happened. Ellie stopped and stared at the ceiling as her coworkers watched her knowing that this happened all the time and that she would be okay.
Primus your getting this, correct? She asked the god over their sparkbond as he watched from his planet form.
Affirmative. I will keep watching her for the next three months until she turns 18. Why don't you go spend some time with her? Questioned Primus. Ricochet was surprised she got a response from him.
Ricochet placed her order and ordered chocolate ice cream because the only cookies and cream ice cream was vegan, and that didn't appeal to her. She happily licked her cone as she sent a mental message to Primus and Ratchet. I bet you imagine this tongue doing dirty things to you, don't you? Haha. Sike. All she heard from them were growls.
Her daughter than had a distant look on her face as she narrowed her eyes at her Carrier. Her lips that turned into a devilish grin as her daughter than communicated telepathically with her doctor Sire. At this point, Ricochet knew she fragged up.
The next Day
Ellie went to Ricochet as she smirked. They agreed to meet in the park overlooking the city as she sat down next to her Carrier. Her Carrier hugged her close as Ricochet smiled. "Hello my daughter." She grinned as Ellie winced. Her transformation taking a toll on her. I guess it was her fault when she told Primus she could handle the intensity. The intensity was the only thing keeping her belief in him, something he sorely needed since he was to soon reveal his mass form to her.
"Primus hasn't heard your prayers in a while." Ricochet said trying to start a conversation.
Who tf starts a conversation like that? Mused Ratchet over their shared sparkling and Sire bond. Primus chuckled amused. "It's not like I know how to pray to him...it's just the words become jumbled up." Her daughter said. "Ah, I see." Ricochet said. "I want too, but I don't know, or what to say." Ellie said as she dejectedly. "Mm. Try me. Pretend I was Primus." Ricochet said. Ricochet. Warned Primus not liking the way the conversation was going.
"No. Your valve couldn't handle it anyways." Ellie teased. "What-I-I can!" Stammered Ricochet as Ellie chuckled. "No. No you cannot. Every time I have therapy with Primus, storms rampage Cybertron. His people know he's angered from the allegations that have happened here." Ellie said. Ricochet scoffed not liking where the conversation was going either.
"Try. Try to pray. Think of it like a poem?" Asked Ricochet. Primus growled. If his daughter didn't want to pray, she wouldn't pray. Ricochet, if you can get her to pray to me, I promise, your punishment will be overturned. Primus growled knowing his daughter.
Ellie sighed and gave in.
I don't know how to form the words.
It's like my whole world is torn.
I don't know what to say,
Or even tell you about my day.
But, can I say? Mmm, Primus, you, slayyyy
The words get tumbled in my mind.
Like I'm blind.
The words then become fray.
So that's why I don't pray.
"There? Happy now?" Ellie questioned Ricochet as she smirked. "Well, very, because I'm not going to be punished by Primus." She grinned. Ellie scoffed. "He's fragging you good now because he knows he has to tie me down later because I kicked him in the nuts. I know he doesn't like me being tied down, it remind me of his sacrifices but to prevent injury to myself, it must be done." Ellie replied sighing. "Give in my daughter, let him heal you." Ricochet said sternly.
"No!" Ellie stated firmly as Ricochet sighed. "Your making this harder on yourself! He's a god, he can overpower your human form and make you submit! It's his last resort!" Ricochet argued firmly. "I. Will. Not. Let. Him. Heal. Me!" Ellie growled. Ricochet raised an eyebrow at her daughters outbursts.
"You don't have to be tied down in front of the Core!" Ricochet told her daughter firmly. "When will you ever learn? I always have learned it the hard way! Never the easy way! It is why I remained a Prime because of my fierceness and willingness to help others." Ellie argued as Primus sighed softly from above.
Ricochet sighed. "There's no convincing you is there..." she stated. "And look on the bright side, being tied down like a sacrifice could symbolize part of my human self dying and my Cybertronian self emerging." Ellie chuckled darkly. Tears ran down Ellie's eyes. Ricochet knew her daughter was scared. "Let me ask you this, why do you not want to be healed? You have the opportunity and your blowing it away?" Asked Ricochet. Ellie sighed. "Because I am scared of the memories that'll emerge, I want my Sire to have a healthy frag life but not at the cost of you and if it means that I have to protect the memories within, then I'll do so. So. The epilepsy stays." Ellie determined. Primus growled. His daughter was being defiant but soon that'll go away.
"For now it stays. Until Primus has his servos on you." Ricochet said. Ellie was about to say something but bit her tongue. Words can hurt sometimes. So there wasn't much that needed to be said.
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