Chapter 21: old friends

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Indigo ran back to knockouts room and burst through the door. knockout was in a deep recharge and was snoring like a dying hippo.

" KNOCKOUT! WHY DO YOU HAVE TO SLEEP NOW! " indigo yelled but couldn't get the mech to wake up.

She ran back into the hallways and ran as fast as she could to the roof. she leaped out the door and onto the landing deck.

She approached a hanger cautiously her body almost touching the ground. her ears pinned back.

' I haven't visited him in ages! he's probably forgotten me! ' Indigo thought.

She barked her fox bark and ran to cover by a few empty energon containers. a roar came from inside the hangar and indigo opened the huge doors by pressing her nose to the button. as soon as the doors opened she lunged forward and curled up on a certain predacons pede.

Predaking transformed into a huge mech that looked very dragonish.

" Calm down indigo " presaging soothed as he stroked the head if indigos fox form.

" You can transform? " she questioned.

" Yes little one " he answered with a warm smile on his face.

Indigo transformed into her human form and predaking lay on his back and lifted her to his spark chamber. she snuggled up to the warmth and began to drift off.

" Thank you preddie " indigo yawned and snuggled deeper into his chest plates. he was not familiar to the feel of her delicate body on his so he placed a protective servo around her and they started to drift off.

" Preddie? " whispered indigo.

" Yes? "

" Why are you alone up here? " she asked.

" Because my brothers have not been created yet "

" Yet? "

" Shock wave is working on cloning an army of my kind "

Indigo winced at the thought of the one eyed mech. After that they both fell asleep in the dark hanger and all indigo could hear was the thrumming of predakings spark as he dreamed of his brothers.

(Authors note)

Sorry I haven't updated in a Long time! I have been busy with sleepovers and shopping and movies and life! I will try my best to publish more.

-crossfire xox

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