Break in at home

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Whoo! Third Chapter today! I'm on fire today! And no not really this time. I learned my lesson never to work on my fictions in Wheeljack's lab and so I'm  hiding out in my room/closet in Prowl's quaters since neither he nor the twins would dare come in here. Like my Chapter said and its a truth in real life as well, my Gaurdian is very possessive and unless your me or Jazz since he goes wherever he pleases you go straight to the brig if he finds you have been in here. Anyway, now that I'm done rambling onwards with the story and the disclaimer is in the first chapter.

After with what happened in Kaon I took note to how I interacted with Prowl and compared it to the other mechs and even other cybercats that I will on occasion when 'out on the town'. And if I am right on this then I really do have a crush on my Prowl. And in many ways I could understand how that came to be. I mean, he gave me my name and a home as well that like I said before, once you get to know him he would be a mate to die for. But it could never happen between the two of us, for one I'm pretty sure that its physically impossible and I don't think he would want his pet to become his mate.

Anyway after a few orns Prowl was rotated back to Praxus while 'Cade stayed behind claiming that he had business to take care of and that his superior wanted him to stay longer. I was just thanking Primus so much when we finally left the city and as soon as we got home I went straight to my own berth and purred loudly as I rubbed against it several times. If I were a Cybertronian I would be kissing the ground...or somebot else...urgh!Focus!

I could handle the gruesome cases and violence that I saw reguarlly there. My problem was with the Twins. Not long after we met them they began to pull nemerous pranks on us and would see if there was a reaction such as making Prowl glitch. When they pulled that one prank and saw him glitch their activites increased tenfold. Much to my displeasure, even I was a target sometimes just because it would be a good laugh for them and once I was even BAIT for a prank on Prowl. Though seeing the results I don't think that will ever happen again.

Luckily the medic Ratchet was a more...tolerable experience for me. He would personally fix Prowl when the twins had made my Prowl glitch and at times he would 'petsit' me since the Enforcers there didn't really seem to tolerate my presence much. I learned all kinds of things just by watching him or the others work and also sometimes he would just sit in his office and stroke my armor as he read a datapad. The thing I really couldn't stand about him was his nearly constant yelling. Not the words or who he was yelling at, it was the sheer volume that he could yell that would often make me flinch away or hiss.

Over the next few cycles we returned to our normal routine that we had made before the trip to Kaon. Though Jazz would visit more often since apparently he was in town for a gig in a local club and he would come over often to see Prowl and asked if he wanted to come with saying it would be a good way for the bot to 'cut loose' once and awhile. But everytime he would refuse saying that he would never drink high grade while he had me in the unit and that it would be a waste of his time while he still had work to do. Though I still haven't forgiven him for that first bath when we first met I have rown a bit attached to Jazz and sometimes I would even try to find a way to help him in geeting my 'owner' out for some relaxing time.

It took nearly a decacycle since our return to Praxus but I finally got Prowl to agree to spend some time with Jazz at a club so he could relax after spending at lot of time looking for an arsonist and robber.

It just took me hiding/breaking every datapad that I could find in the house as well biting his servo when he reached for one that he would hide from me. But hey it worked! I just hope he would have the credits to replace some of them. That one I tossed out the second floor window did look rather high end. Oh well, he should have listened to me sooner.

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