(Harp's POV)
Jazz?
I look over at the lifeless body.
Yes. That is me and I am here cause I overheard you want to be a medic.
I snap sitting up and it caught someone attention.
"You okay Harp?"Sunstreaker ask looking at me.
"I'm okay,thank you for asking Sunstreaker."I smiled and got up to sit on the hill below to talk to this voice in my head.
I am not just a voice!
Calm,I was only joking.
Yeah,sure. Any questions or any thoughts?
Sure,why are you in my head? Why are you interested me being a medic? And who is this Primes the others are talking about.
Woah!Hold it,cutie! One at a time. Well,I heard that you want to help use and I thought if I help you,you could help me.
Oh. Well,that reasonable. How are you in my head?
That easy,I attach my spark onto your soul. Easy as that.
Wouldn't that affect me or you in a way? It isn't suppose to happen.
Smart girl,yes. But here we are, I attach to you pretty little soul and you talking to me.
Pretty? I don't have a pretty soul.
Oh,I beg to differ.
Okay,who is this Prime I keep hearing about?
Optimus Prime,he the leader of all the Autobots.
I nod once. I sigh looking at the city.
You miss your parents?
I frown and nod.
Well..I'm here for you,cutie!
Stop calling me cutie.
Sorry cutie, can't because your cute!
I felt my face heat up and crossing my arms.
Knew it!
Keep this up I will paint your armor pink.
Woah!Okay,kitten got claws. Hey,thanks for help doc. He needed help.
I nod glancing back at the working bot who seems to notice I was sitting outside.
"Harp,why don't you get some sleep."he said.
I walk to my bed and lean against the wall. Ratchet set something down onto my lap and I look up at him.
"It for communication. Just in case."he said showing what I had to do.
Slowly I place the communication on the back of my head and it attach hidden under my hair. "Thanks."I said smiling at my guardian.
I slowly get up to head towards the bed. Seems that I have my hands full.
You bet ya!
I look up at Ratchet,"Night."I said.
He nod once as I start to slowly fall asleep.
Night,Jazz.
Night,cutie. Recharge well.
+Morning+
I woke up to half the bots going out to check for cons.
I was left with a recharging Ratchet and Bumblebee.
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