2: Secrets.

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 Blare woke up to feel more bodies on her sleeping bag, confused she opened her eyes to see a small helm of the visor mech watching her intently with the blue and pink femme and spider femme sleeping soundly on her either sides.

  "Hello, sweety, what's the matter?" Asked Blare whispering as to not wake the girls.

 The visor only tilted his helm and reached up with his servos. "Hmm, you want up little one?" she whispered opening her arms as an invite to jump in them.

  He jumped into her arms like life depended it snuggling into her chest and humming softly like a kittens purr.

  Blare smiled, carefully standing up with the visor mech in her arms, and walked down the stairs.

  Still holding the mech she soon learned to be Soundwave-thanks to his visor- she picked up the phone and dialed the number of her best friend.

 "Yeah, Volt, can you come over and babysit while I go to my Dr. apointment." she seid waiting for the code they had astablisided; two tapps to the recever ment yes, one no.

 "Thanks, Volt, your a life saver." she said calmly hanging up and looked down to the now sleeping Soundwave.

  Laughing softly she brought him back up stairs to his room only to pause when she heard the sound of a blaster powering up and she rushed in opening the door with more force then nessesary.

  In the middle of the room Blare saw at least three tied up with blankets, with others pointing guns at their heads, others sat on the beds with a look of horror.

  "That is enough, thank you." stated Blare giving them all a look as she set the not so happy Soundwave on the bed, as he tried to get back in her warm hold.

  "You to, little. . ." she stopped staring into the blood red eyes of a gunmetal grey mech you glared ever so cutely at her.

 :{Megatron.}: chirped a blue and red mech from his spot tied to the others on the floor.

 "Thank you. But I think you need a time out," said Blare pointing to the empty chair in the corner.

  A little fem-mech started laughing as Megatron trudged to the chair and heaved himself into it. "I have more chairs and corners for all of you, dear one, so I wouldn't laugh as you were doing the same thing," stated Blare calmly.

  The little Mech shut up emedeitly and stared at her with wide optics as some of the other mechs smiled at his stupidity.

  "thank you," she said walking over and untied the three bots on the floor, a red and blue mech smiled up in thanks at her while the two other mechs started yelling at each other.

 the blackmech smiled and crossed his arms over his chest with a smug smirk, as the orange and white one yelled some very colorful languge all the while Blare stood there calm as ever as she cleared her throat.

  "I have one of my friends coming to watch you while I'm at my Dr.'s apointment." she said as she watched the orange and white mech stare up at her, his blue eyes almost picking her apart and putting her back together.

  :{You don't look sick}: he said simply as all the others did the same thing. 

"Well I'm only going so I don't get sick, Ratchet." she said, the orange and white mech looked up at her with a puzzled look.

 "Now, who wants to help me find something for you all to eat?" she asked walking out the door as a certain someone hopped on her back like a back pack.

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