New world, New family

Autobot Medbay

 Anyway new update. As usual I don't own Transformers and before I start to ramble on with the story!

Right now I was not a happy bundle of joy at the moment. At all. One, I was in an AUTOBOT medbay while frenzy was badly damaged and was being interrogated by AUTOBOTS. Two, my knee has been completely shattered and it had been too damaged to save so I lost the lower half of my one leg. Which has been replaced by a mechanical leg using AUTOBOT parts, which also was magnetically strapped to my bed so I can't find my brother and try to escape no matter how much I wanted too. And three, I was tricked by the AUTOBOT Jazz into saving and trusting him which I gave him my name and telling him of my powers. So right now I was lying on a hospital bed in a hospital gown while my shinny new leg rested above the covers with the magnet holding it down while I was silently glaring at the wall in front of me. They took my stuff and my clothes, I want them back. Now.

'Jeez Harms, you sound like one of those women soldiers during their monthly cycle.' Frenzy commented over the newly reestablished bond we had. It probably a good thing that I was in a coma at the time or I would have randomly started crying or singing with relief revealing the bond I had with my cassette brother. Turns out I was out for nearly a month before I was stabilized by RATCHET and a NEST MEDIC and was on the path to recovery. Right now the world seems to be seriously fragged up.

Remembering my brothers statement I could almost hear the smugness and humor in his tone. I responded a little more sharply than perhaps I should have. 'Quiet you, you at least have the Autobots to amuse yourself with along with their twisted sense of humor and lack of common sense. I stuck in quarantine with a whole new limb that traps me to the bed and left in a MEDBAY!'

'But that's where it's gotten weird Harms, they are treating me NICELY! No torture or anything like that. Sure there's a hostile air in here but nothing like we're use to. Ratchet even REPAIRED me without taking me apart first and he doesn't have the sick glee in his optics like before.' We both felt confusion and shock at that. Has the universe gone crazy?!

'Okay, change of colors, labeled as friendly over telepathic scans, COMPLETE change of personalities. What the FRAG is going on Frenz?!' I felt him send calming thoughts as I subconsciously began to panic at this weird and confusing change in affairs. 'Calm down Harms, until we figure what in the Allspark is going on I suggest what I've been doing the last few breems...Silent treatment.' Feeling his growing amusement I cracked a smile as I faced the wall on the other side of the medbay. 'How fun has it been so far?' 'I wish you were in here with a camera. I'm trying very hard not to laugh my aft off.'

I was about to respond when the door slid open. Seeing Jazz I cut off my bondtalk and began to glare and scowl at the wall again. I was far from being in a mood to talk to him.

"Ey Harms, remeba meh?" I said nothing and continued to glare at the offending wall. "Awh come on Harms, it ain't dat bad here." Glare...

Jazz gave a vent and sat down on a berth near my bed. His blue visor was dim and his newly repaired frame still showed ghostly weld marks. I found out what exactly happened to him and feel disgusted with myself for saving someone who Megatron tried in vain to offline. And that I TRUSTED him. So for all I care he can take all this fake care and shove it.."Harms, ah know yah mad at meh fer not tellin' yah who ah am, but ya gotta tell meh what yah went through under da 'cons care." I still said nothing but I turned my glare over to him for a moment satisfied at the flinch I got from him before I glared back at the evil wall. Was that suppose to be an apology? Autobots never apologize this was a very good ruse that their pulling but I won't fall for it. Then again, even though they have some of the best spies in all of the universe there is no way they were smart enough to pull something this elaborate. Nor were they this patient to do so either.

"AH know it must be painful Harms..." Jazz continued his little fake triad but I paid him no mind. I swear I was about to suddenly gain heat vision and melt the wall when my telepathic powers 'chimed' at me. I stiffened, Jazz, probably thinking he was getting through to me spoke in a softer tone and gently rubbed a digit along my back. Freaking me out more than comforting me really but again I paid him no mind but focused inwards.

I had sensed something coming from Space near Earth. Normally my senses wouldn't stretch that far but for one their are so few Transformers here didn't clutter my mind with their presence. And two...one of the coming mechs-I could tell if it was mech or femme- was a telepath, or at least been around one for so long that they can broadcast over a telepathic channel. They are all giving off a friendly signal, which means at this time more Autobots coming...joy...

"You have friends coming." Was my short blunt and emotionless reply that interrupted him as he tried once again to coax me into telling him what was 'done' to me. At first his confused look I sighed and continued never stopping from glaring at the wall. "I can sense them, the same way I sensed you and saved your sorry aft." Jazz seemed to grow excited. Weather at my words or the fact I spoke at all I knew not. I wasn't about to trust him enough to open another bond with him again. Once bitten twice shy is a very well practiced philosophy in my life.

I spoke not a word again and didn't even flinch at anything that happened around me. I was like a statue the only movements came from my breathing and my blinking. I did gave a satisfied smirk when he left saddened and confused for some reason but it was worth it even if he doesn't get angry. My smirk disappeared as I thought of the telepathic presence that I felt from space. I knew not of any 'bots that were telepaths, then again the 'bots do have a bot that's the exact rival to Soundwave.

Dear Primus above please don't let it be him. Anybot but him, my family told me enough about him that I want to never be on the same PLANET as him.

Please not let it be Blaster.

Here you go! Till next time this is Robogirl421 signing off.

-Till all are one-