A sparkling's new cries were heard in the first floor. A mech held the new sparkling in his servos, then turned to an orange and white teenage mech. The teenage mech turned to the older mech from his work, and smiled at first the older mech, then at the sparkling. The mech gave the sparkling to the young mech, and turned to the recharging femme. The young mech looked down kindly at the crying sparkling, and stroked her metal cheeks.
"Shhhhhhh little one"
he cooed, rocking her gently. The sparkling soon stopped crying, relaxed her optics. The young mech wiped the sparking's tears and slowed his rocking. The sparkling opened her big optics, and looked up at the young mech.Her optics turned teal, like the young mech's. The young mech put a digit on the space between her optics and wispered,
"boop!"
The sparkling giggled and put her servos on his digit.
"Rachet?"
the mech asked.Rachet turned to him and asked,
"Yes?"
"Would you like to introduce the little sparkling to her carrier?"
the mech asked, standing next to the awoken femme.
"Yes, of course"
Rachet replied, walking over to the femme and gave her her sparkling. The femme smiled and joyfully cried a bit. She then wiped her tears, and looked at her sparklings optics.
"Her optics are lovely,"
she wispered, then looked at the young mech's optics, and said
"just like yours."
Rachet smiled and nodded. The mech then took the small sparkling and took her to the sparkling room.
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The Guide's Curse
FanfictionSo this is the rewrite of A Spark's Friend At The End. Own nothing but the story and my characters. A femme sparkling named Dux Scintilla, is the sparkling of a kind Tamarrud carrier and a Decepticon sire.
