Celestia

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*Autobot base*
(Optimus's memory/dream)
It was a sunny day on Cybatron that day. Orion was working in the hall of records along side his mentor alpha trion. "Orion,I need you to run these to ratchet." Alpha said handing him records of primus knows what.
As he was walking he heard a laugh. He couldn't see all that well with all of the records stacked up in his servos. He heard it again and this time it was louder. The next thing he knew the records were scattered everywhere on the floor and he was on his aft in the middle of cybatrons streets.
"Oops sorry." A femme giggled in front of him. He looked up and in front of him was the most beautiful femme he had ever laid optics on. The femme started to gather the records and handed them to him.
"My names Celestia. What's yours?" She asked him her optics gleaming.
"Orion Pax." He responded.
"I like that name." She giggled,"You wanna hang with me some time?"
Orion Smiled,"Sure." He stated. That's when he saw another mech. He was big and red with green accents.
"Found you finally!" The mech said. "You are so annoying! Carrier would kill me if she found out I lost you!"
"Oh please don't be such a scrappling." Celestia responded. "Bye." She winked and walked over to the other mech.
Optimus opened his optics and smiled. He had no idea where his long lost friend was. After they had met they became great friends. Now she was lost and he had no idea where she had went. His spark hurt everyone he thought of her.
*****

"Jack! Are you coming?!" I yelled from downstairs as i packed my chemistry and math books into my back pack.
"Yea! Hold on to your hat !jeez! I'm  getting dressed." Jack snapped at me from upstairs in his room.
I rolled my eyes at my brothers nasty attitude. Jack was always moody on the first day of school. At least that's what I told myself. He had never liked school but vince tabatsky didn't make things any better for him. He was always bullying my brother and Jack was always convinced that it was because of me. Vince had had a crush on me for as long as I could remember. I guess he blamed it on me because he assumed Vince was trying to show off?
"Let's just get out of here before you decide to lock yourself in your room all day." I snapped right back. I wasn't in the mood to deal with his crappy attitude.
Then I heard footsteps stepping hastily down the stairs. I glared when I looked up,expecting the footsteps to belong to Jack,but my expression softened when I saw my mom.
"I thought you had left for work already." I said confused.
"No I over slept. My alarm clock just went off." She said in a rush." My mom was always in a rush it seemed. She had been busy working at the hospital and i was so proud of her.I looked up to her. She was the kind of mother that did the work of twenty.For free.Ever since dad left it had been hard and the house wasn't the same without him around. He still called but it wasn't the same.
"Here. I made you waffles last night. Take them and eat them on the way. You know you can't work on an empty stomach." I said handing her the bag with my special waffles I LOVED to make.
"Thanks hon," she kissed me on the cheek and was walking to the door,"Love you Jack have fun at school! Celestia be careful on that bike....you know how I feel about it." Mom was referring to the bike that was supposedly left in my name when was a 'child'. Only I knew the truth. It was a part of me.
"Don't worry mom. I'm always careful. You say that all the time." I said as I playfully rolled my eyes.
"A mother can never say to her child to be safe enough." She smiled softly as she gently opened the door. "I love you celestia."
"I love you too mommy." I said and she walked out. I heard her car pull out of the driveway and that's when Jack came down wearing his same dark grey t-shirt with the gray sleeves, his blue jeans and his navy blue converse.
"Let's just get this over with." He mumbled grabbing the bike helmet I gave him. We walked into the garage where my orange bike was parked on its kickstand.

 We walked into the garage where my orange bike was parked on its kickstand

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