After two days I was able to get out of bed, Ratchet and Mrs. Darby kept a close eye one me making sure I didn't reopen a wound or over work myself, which means I spent most my time playing video games with Raf and Miko.
I sighed as Raf won another round, I was bad compared to him.
" How ya doing? " Raf asked, I shrugged, Sparky climbed next to me on the couch and sat down.
" Where'd ya get him?" Asked Miko, I laughed softly, which hurt a little.
" Heh heh, well...he's...a Fowler's computer......."
" oh....." replied Miko.
I think I did him a favor....a big one.
The sound of a car sounded in the distance. If couldn't be the others, they were on patrol.....except Ratchet.
A White, red, and green sports car pulled up.
" Who's that?" Asked Shrapnel from the back.
The bot transformed.
" HEY DOC!! THE JACK IS BACK!!!" He shouted.
" DON'T CALL ME DOC!!!!" The medic shouted back. The others got up to meet him.
" Wheeljack!!" Shouted Miko, the wrecker picked the girl up and set him on his shoulder plate!
" Hey Raf! My man! Where's Jack?" He asked.
" On patrol with Arcee and Bee."
I looked at Shrapnel behind me he looked shocked, as almost he was back in time.
Wheeljack walked over to where I was.
" Hey! Who's the newbie?" He asked.
" I Rachel." I replied, he looked at my bandages and whistled
" What happened?" He asked.
" She got shot by a con, twice in the chest and three times in the leg." Answered Miko.
" Tough kid, who's your charge...Smokescreen?"
" No she already had one..."
Shrapnel walked from the back, Wheeljack's optics went wide.
The kids shared confused glances.
Shrapnel crossed his arms arms.
" hello....brother..."
Three of us shared confused looks.
" Brother???Wait? What!you never said you had a brother....."
A/N
Ok this one is really short,but chapter is better than no chapter!
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