United At Spark

Learning History

Me: Well, I'm glad you all liked the last chapter.

Another filler, kind of, I hope you all like this!

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Vision or Dream - *Talking*
Cybertronian speaking - "Talking"
Comm Link Bot/Con/Human/Over Video/Bond - "talking"

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Three Days Later

It has been three days since Abelia had that dream and she has yet to tell the others. She still wasn't sure what to make of it. She had a vision about another Seer, Nightbird, who apparently wasn't happy to discover she was one. She decided to think about it later, as right now, she was looking for Bumblebee and Jazz.

Sarah was right in what she said. Abelia feared the Autobots giving up if she were to die but knowing that they won't, calmed her fears. She doesn't want to die, but if she does, she's glad to know that her friends won't stop fighting after she talked with them.

But right now, she was putting that aside as she approached Bumblebee and Jazz, who were sitting on the ground and looking over a hologram coming from Jazz's optics.

"Hey, mechs! What are you doing," Abelia asked as Bumblebee and Jazz looked up at her.

Jazz looked down at her and grinned.

"Well, I'm showin' Bumblebee some o' tha sights I saw before tha war. Dat not tha real deal, but lettin' him see tha hologram is tha next best thang," Jazz told her.

Abelia looked at the hologram.

It was a giant metal fountain with some pink glowing liquid coming out of the top. Abelia noticed that the fountain was gold and that other buildings were gold in color as well.

"Where is that," Abelia asked, interested.

Bumblebee looked at her, his optics lightening up.

"Ohh, you might wanna listen to this since Cybertron is technically your home as well," Bumblebee said, holding his hand out, waiting for Abelia to climb on.

Abelia climbed onto Bee's hand, letting him bring her to his shoulder. Once she was seated, Bumblebee gestured to the hologram.

"That is the Pink Energon fountain in Icon. It was the main center and the key point for the Hall of Records," Bumblebee stated.

"Very good Bumblebee," Jazz praised before the hologram changed. It was a giant building, gold with a mix of blue and red colors, "And this?"

"The Hall of Records," Bumblebee stated, "In human terms, the oldest library. Optimus used to go there a lot during his days before the war. It was also one of the few places that only accepted anyone no matter the rank."

Abelia smiled as she watched her yellow friend smile. She knew what Jazz was doing. He wasn't just showing Bumblebee what Cybertron looked like before, he was giving history lessons. It was after that realized did she what Bumblebee said and frowned.

It sounded like no one knew that Optimus actually worked there. If that was the case, she wasn't going to spill and just stay silent. It wasn't her choice to tell them. She might not have been around as long, but Optimus was the lowest rank for centuries due to his Sire, not to mention what others could've put him through.

She decided to file that away for now and decided to help Jazz give Bumblebee history lessons, the fact she wanted to know Cybertron's history also fueling her.