Transformers Prime: Fanfiction TailGlider and Dreadwing Part 2

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Megatron was trying to figure out who it was that left the bad energon and the note. He was so busy that he heard the voice from his son's pad. Sire, you okay. You look stressed out. Megatron turned and smiled. He grabbed his pad and typed something in. Then he played the voice. Sorta son. There are a lot of things going on that I need to find out. Dread-Quake-Storm nodded and walked off. Megatron watched him. He actually likes this idea of having the pad for his son to speak and talk to him and his carrier. But he really wants to hear his son's own voice. But he knew that would probably never happen. But he didn't care, he loved his son no matter what. He loved all his children.

Dread-Quake-Storm walked into his room when he saw his brother. So you can't speak yet. Why? Dread-Quake-Storm typed something. I don't know why. I can't help it. Well, it's really annoying but it's weird that you can speak. Dread-Quake-Storm immediately walked out. He walked and threw the pad. Megatron immediately turned. Megaton grabbed his pad. Son. Why did you throw your pad? Dread-Quake-Storm looked at his sire. He walked over and grabbed his sires pad. He then typed something in. Ask SkyDread. He then handed his Sire's pad back to him and he immediately ran. Son, wait. Ugh. SkyDread, get your butt in here now.

Soon SkyDread walked in. Yes sire. Son, what did you say to your brother? Well, why doesn't my brother speak? Why can't he speak sire? Son. Don't ever say that. Look, I understand what you are saying. But we can't do anything about it. Your brother was just born that way. And to be honest I love your brother the way he is no matter what he is or what he looks like. I love all 4 of you. You mean so much to me and your carrier. So just get used to your brother the way he is. Or. Gasps. No sire. No punishment please. I'll get used to it. But it will be hard, sire. Megatron sighs. I understand. But go on and play. Megatron got up and went to look for Dread-Quake-Storm.

Dread-Quake-Storm was sitting outside on the flightdeck. He knew he wasn't supposed to do this but he didn't care. Megatron was walking when he glanced and saw Dread-Quake-Storm sitting outside on the flightdeck. Megatron walked and headed outside. Dread-Quake-Storm was sitting when he looked and saw his sire sitting next to him. Megatron grabbed his pad and typed something. Son. You know you aren't supposed to be on the flightdeck. But I am not mad at you. I am mad at what your brother said to you.

Dread-Quake-Storm looked at him. He pointed at the pad. Megatron handed him his pad. He then typed this. Glad you are not mad, sire. But why does everyone put me down but not only that they get annoyed with this. Megatron sighs. He then pointed at his pad. He handed it to his sire. Megatron typed something then played it. Son. Me and your carrier aren't annoyed with this. We love you just the way you are. And you know that we are doing the best we can to fully understand what you are trying to say to us. Ignore what the others say. You are special. A special one to be exact.

Dread-Quake-Storm listened. But he looked and saw his carrier sitting next to his sire. Is everything okay? Almost. SkyDread said some things that he shouldn't have. SkyDread needs to understand that his brother is having difficulties speaking. I explained to Dread-Quake-Storm that we love him just the way he is.

I got up and went over to our son. He looked at me. He pointed at the pad. Megatron handed him the pad. He then typed something in. You and sire and Soundwave well, and sissy are the only ones who understands what I am going through. I wish I knew why I can't talk. I smiled. Oh sweetie. It really doesn't matter. You are special. And never forget that. Me and your sire love you for the way you are. Now come here. I motioned him to come here. He went over and hugged you. He cried. Shhh. Carriers got you. Megatron got up and went next to you. He wrapped his servos around you and all three of you looked at the skies.