Fear

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I don't own transformers, Just my OC's!

Astrosecond: 1/2 Earth seconds

Breem: 8.3 Earth Minutes

Deca Cycle: 1 Earth Month

Groon: 1 Earth Hour

Joor: 6 Earth Hours

Klik: 1.2 Earth Minutes

Nano-klik: 1 Earth Second

Orn: 1 Earth Week

Solar Cycle: 1 Earth Day

Stellar Cycle: 1 Earth Year

Vorn: Century ~ 100 Years ~ 1 Year on Cybertron.

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I felt a presence in my spark. It was calming and mischievous. I welcomed it and wrapped my spark around it to make sure it was really there. I felt it jerk and send reassurance.

'Ahm 'here, shor'y.' I whined through the bond. I felt sadness come from him. 'I missed you, big brother.' I whispered to him.

'Online your optics, Strike. Ahm 'ere. Never left.' I sent back worry that if I did, he wouldn't be there. He sighed through the bond and I felt something gripping my ser...er...hand. Human terms were so complex.

"Wake up, shor'y." I heard in my right audio. I shuttered my optics and let them dilate to the light. I saw a pair of optics staring at me.

"Told ya I'd be 'ere." I threw my arms around him and squeezed him. "Jazz!" I whined. He chuckled and ran a finger down my back. I relaxed as he hugged me back.

"Lennox want tah talk to ya." He turned and I kept my grip on him. I rode 'piggy back' on him like I was a sparkling again. He snorted.

"Ah don't think the director would like this." I growled but climbed off of him. I stood straight and we started walking out.

"Get back here, Striker!" Ratchet yelled. Jazz grabbed my arm and yanked me from the room. He let me go around the corner and we started walking towards the main hangar.

Jazz walked next to me. ~You've gotten so big, Strike!~ he said in Cybertronian. He put me in a head lock and rubbed the top of my helm as we emerged.

~Jazz! I'm nearly as tall as you!~ he shot me a glare as the others chuckled. ~Yer still short, shor'y.~ I grumbled as I pushed him away. He chuckled and sat on the Autobot sized couch. I grabbed two Energon cubes and gave one to him and sat next to him.

~How've been since...you know..~ Jazz started. ~Fine. Never been better.~ I plastered on a smile. He shot me a disbelieving look.

'I don't want the others to overhear... Mainly IronHide.'

His optics widened as I mentioned his name. He shot a dark look at IronHide who shifted and looked around got the glaring optics. I swatted Jazz's arm. He looked away just in time.

'Follow me.' He said, gripping my arm. I squeaked as he dragged me out of the hangar. The others watched with amusement and confusion. Ratchet was chuckling until I made a, 'I'm coming for you later' look. He went quiet.

Jazz transformed and reeved his engine. "C'mon shor'y or you too slow?" My optics glinted. "Challenge excepted." I smirked and started out running. I thrusted myself forward and transformed. My tires hit the pavement and I sped past Jazz in no time.

~'ey! Wait up!~ I laughed and started doing donuts around him. He slammed on his breaks and transformed. I giggled and sped in between his pedes. He made an advancement and I veered left.

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