A/N: Sorry for being MIA for a while. Got busy with work and family and dealing with some personal issues, but I'm back now and that's all that matters. Here is the next chapter. Enjoy.
:: comm link
~~sparkbond
{} twin bond
~::~ creator/creation bond (parent/child)
cybertronian
Sire- dad, father
Carrier- mom, mother
recharge- sleep
units of time I use:
astrosecond- 1/4 of a second
klik- minute
joor- 3 hours
groon- 3 months
cycle- day
deca-cycle- 10 days
meta-cycle- 20 days
stellar cycle- 1 earth year
vorn- 83
I laid my helm down between my Sire's neck cables and his shoulder joint before I closed my optics as I listened to a run down of what happened at Mission City. "Is Sire and Ironhide involved or what?" I thought to myself as I listened to the debriefing about Mission City and what will happen. "We will put the deceased Decepticons into the Laurentian Abyss due it being one of the deepest trench and it's the furthest one from here." I heard Galloway say as I woke up from my nap. "We'll also keep the Shard locked up and under guard on a different an highly secured base." Galloway said. "Shouldn't the Shard stay here, where it'll be the most safe as we are much more advanced than you are?" I reply as I jump off my Sire's back and land next to him and Ironhide. "Children should be seen, not heard." He replied back. "That is a really weird and stupid thing. No wonder you don't have any manners or did your creators not teach you any?" I say to him. "Starella, stop this now." Sire tells me. "But Sire..." I start to say but was cut off. "No buts, Starella. You have a choice, stay here and remain quiet or go to the rec room." Sire said. "I don't even know where the rec room is, Sire." I reply. "I will show you where it is afterwards, sweetspark. Sire says. "Alright." I reply back. "I will take my leave." Galloway said as he walks off the walkway and out of the hanger. "Good riddance." I quietly mutter at his retreating back. "Starella" Sire says warningly. "I'm now." I say to him and smile up at him. "Come, I'll show you where the rec room is, my youngling." Sire said. "Let's go now. " I say excitedly and grab his servo."Okay, Sweetspark." Sire laughs as he squeezes my servo before leading me to the rec room. It took about 5 kilks to get the doorway of the rec room. "I'll be in the medbay, Starella. Comm me if you are going to leave the rec room, alright?" Sire asks before letting go of my servo and planting a kiss on top of my helm. "Will do, Sire." I rreply before running into the rec room and towards Bee who I see sitting on a Autobot size couch with Sam on his knee, playing Modern Warfare. I immediately get a awesome yet evil idea in my processor and I smirk as I walked as quietly as I could until I was behind the couch and than blasted out a recording of Aunt Judy's voice; "Samuel, I thought I had told you to take the trash out BEFORE you played video games!" I saw Sam jump up and almost fall of Bee's knee before Bee caught him. I laughed right than and there. "That was not funny, Star!" Sam said as I came around to stand next to Bee. "But it was and shouldn't you be heading home by now? 'cause I'm sue Aunt Judy will definitely ground you if you get home past 11pm and its almost 10:30pm." I tell him. "Shit, we gotta go, Bee. I so do not want to be grounded for the summer." Sam said. And I watch as Bee puts him down before transforming into his alt mode and driving out of the rec room. I sit on the couch and pick up the controller Bee was using and started playing it a bit before I caught whispers from Sunstreaker and Sideswipe who were sitting at a table not that far form the couch. "Why'd you take the datapad, Sides?" I heard Sunstreaker ask his brother. "Because I overheard Ratchet and Ironhide talking about Starella and Firestar the other orn before they saw me, Sunny." "What do you mean, Sides?" "I mean that, according to these datapad, that Firestar isn't Starella's Carrier or Sire." Sideswipe whispered to Sunstreaker. "Explain" Sunstreaker told his brother. "Ratchet is Starella's Carrier and Ironhide is the Sire. It's all here on this datapad, Sunny." Sideswipe said to him. I get up from the couch and walk over to them. "I want to see the 'pad, please." I tell them. Both Sideswipe and Sunstreaker look at me and I saw one of them move their servo towards the datapad on the table and I quickly grab it before either of them do. "Star, give that datapad back." Sideswipe asked me. I shook my helm as I back away from them as I saw Sides look at Sunny before looking towards me. "Scrap" I mutter before turning and running out of the rec room with them behind me. I ran down the hall towards the exit as fast as I could before they caught up to me. Once I made it out of the building, I turned the corner and ran towards the beach that was on the other side of base. After running for a few kilks, I stopped and used my sensors to see if Sunny and Sides were still following and they weren't, so I sat down in the sand and turned on the datapad and read the information it held. "Starella- Femme. Creators are Ratchet CMO of the Autobot Army and Ironhide, Weapons Specialist of the Autobot Army with Firestar, CMO Ratchet's Bonded, being the adopted Carrier and Ratchet the Sire. Ironhide donated Spark Energy to Ratchet to carry a sparkling as his Bonded, Firestar was unable to carry or Spark another Carrier due to being injured in a firefight that caused her to lose the ability to Spark a Sparkling." Signed, First Aid, Assistant Medic in training." "No, this can't be right. It just can't be." I mutter to myself as I stick the datapad in my subspace as I stand up to shake off the sand and to walk. "It can't be...just can't be true." I keep muttering and thinking that I didn't hear anybot come up until the voice speaks. "Well, what do we have here?" I hear behind me and I jump as I let out a small scream. "W-who are you?" I ask the 'bot standing in front of me and I see that he is a Seeker. "I am Acid Storm, and Lord Megatron will reward me for bringing him a femme. Especially a Autobot Femme." He tells me and before I have a chance to run, he grabs hold of my arm and pulls me to him before flying upwards. I send a message to my creators before I see the island becoming a speck in the water.
