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The last thing Rodimus expected to encounter this morning was a human, especially a human child no more than 6 to 7 months old. For a few moments, he did nothing but stare at the infant as it attempted to untangle itself from the fluffy red blanket it was wrapped in.
After coming to his senses, the captain slowly walked over to the baby as to not startle it. He even mass displaced so he could hold the child without fear of injuring it. Once wrapped snuggly in the blanket and resting on the curve of his arm, the baby was asleep in moments.
If Rodimus wasn't so perplexed on why the little human was here, he might have thought that they were cute while sleeping. He exited the cargo bay, completely forgetting what he went in there for with the new distraction.
Lucky for him, the hallways of the ship seemed to be relatively empty as he made his way to see Ratchet and possibly Ultra Magnus about the situation. On the way, his processor was making rollercoasters with the amount of thoughts going through it.
'Where could they have come from?', how did they get on board?', What was their name?' and 'are they a mech or femme?' Were some of the questions rattling around in his helm.
"Hey Ratchet are you in the medbay?" Rodimus asked over the comm and was answered with a grumble of confirmation which most likely meant that the medic was not in a good mood at the moment. He changed his course to the medbay and contacted Magnus to meet him there.
'What am I going to do with you?', was the last thought running through his helm as he arrived at the entrance of the medbay.
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Daughter of the Lost Light
Teen FictionParent scenarios/headcannons involving the Lost light crew. If you couldn't tell from the title, the reader is female so sorry boys🤷♀️
