My Brothers (TFP Fic)

A Singing battle

Mech - man Astrosecond - second

Femme - woman Click - minute

Mechling - boy Breem - hour

Femmeling - girl Cycle - day

sparkling - baby Deca-cycle - week

Youngling - child Orn - month

First frame - 5 years old Vorn - year

Third frame - 15 years old Recharge - sleep

Second frame - 10 years old Helm - head

Optics - eyes Didgit - finger

Servo - hand Processor - mind

Ped - foot Chest-plates - chest

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An Orn later

Jazz's POV

I sat in the local bar with Ironhide and Prowl- he came here last deca-cycle. We sat there waiting for our favourite singer, the main light dimmed and the stage lights came on. Stood on the stage was Shadowmist, know bot knew she could sing until she started to get depressed last orn and started to sing to herself so to stop her depression from getting any worse we asked the bar if they wanted a singer. No bot knows why shadowmist got depressed all of a sudden but at least we can surport her until she tells some bot. The music started and I smiled

'She loves this song' I thought, she put the mic near her face-plates and opened her mouth

"The snow glows white on the montain tonight

Not a ped-print to be seen

A kingdom of isolation

And it looks like it the prime

The wind is howling

Like this swirling storm inside

Couldn't keep it in

The Well knows I've tried

Don't let them in

Don't let the see

Be the good femme you always have to be

Conceal don't feel

Don't let them know

Well now they know

Let it go, let it go

Can't hold it back anymore

Let it go, let it go

Turn away and slam the door

I don't care

What they're going to say

Let the storm rage on

The cold never bothered me anyway" she started to bounce her shoulder-plates like she was walking

"It funny how some distance

Makes everything seem small

And the fear that once controlled me

Can't get to me at all

It time to see what I can do

To test the limits and break through

No right, no wrong, no rules for me

I'm free

Let it go , let it go

I'm one with the wind and sky

Let it go, let it go

You'll never see me cry

Here I stand and Here I'll stay

Let the storm rage on

My Power flurries through the air into the ground

My Spark is spiralling in frozen fractals all around

And one that crystallizes like an icy blast

I'm never going back

The past is in the past

Let it go, let it go

I'll rise like the break of dawn

Let it go, let it go

That perfect femme is gone

Here I stand, in the light of cycle

Let the storm rage on

The cold never bothered me anyway" she held the last note, then finished. Every bot in the room clapped until a explosion went off outside, I drew my weapons as did the others who knew combat training and went out side, only to be shot at by Decepticons. we ducked for cover and shot at the Decepticons while bots in the bar escaped. I saw movement in the corner of my visor and turned my helm to see Shadowmist hiding.

Shadowmist's POV

I looked from my cover to see my friends getting shot at by bots with red optics and the same symbols as my... I can't even think of the incident without wanting to go curl up in a ball somewhere. I was grabbed from behind, spun around and pushed to the ground, I looked up and saw a mech I never wanted to see again. The mech grinned as he got closer so I started tot back up until I hit something that wasn't a wall. I looked up to see the other two mech from that night grinning down at me.

I did the first thing that came to my processor, I screamed. Hide shot the last bot standing and looked over to us

"Starscream, get away from her" he shouted but instead the two mechs picked me off the ground and held me tight. I started to cry because the memory was coming back to me

"Please, not again, let me go please, help Hide please, just don't let them hurt me" I cried but everybot except the three seekers were confused because one, I don't cry and two, I normally would've punched them in the face-plates. Starscream just looked at me with glee

"Why should we my dear, don't you want them to know how much of a pleasure bot you are" he ran his claw down my cheek-plate, wiping the tears as I whimpered while the others looked confused but then realised and their face-plates filled with horror. I stood there and cried at this, I was going to loose my friends because of how unclean I was, I tried to hold it off as long as I could but I knew it was inedible. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain at the back of my helm and I fell to the ground.