Sabrina's POV

I'm in shock when I hear Wheeljack contact Cliff, "Hey, Cliff, I've got a problem,"

"what's wrong? I thought you said that Wreckers don't call for backup," Cliff replies.

"We don't, but I'm surrounded by troopers and can't attack them at the moment," Wheejack says.

"Yeah, but I wish he would. Mr. Wheeljack has two cool swords," Isabella says.

"Graham, I thought Isabella would have been dropped off at Preschool by now; why is she with you and Wheeljack," I ask.

"My parents left her home alone, and it was broken into when I came back to get my stuff for school," Graham says.

"That's odd. Your parents never leave Isabella alone by herself in the house. They always hire a babysitter. They've dropped her off at my house the night before if they had to leave early," I say.

"I know, and the house was broken into. I don't know why someone would do that; We aren't that rich," Graham replies.

"Graham, I'm on my way," Cliff says.

A few seconds after Cliff leaves, I see Optimus and Ratchet walk through the ground bridge. I run to the railing and see Optimus holding a girl in his hand.

"Is that my sister? What's wrong with her?" I ask.

"Yes, and don't worry, she'll be fine. She needs an energon transfusion," Ratchet says.

I let Ratchet do his thing, helping my sister, and go back to sitting on the couch and trying not to die from boredom.

Wheeljack's POV

I'm upset I had to swallow my pride and call for backup, but I couldn't let Graham or his little sister get hurt, even though I think she's cute since she thinks my weapons are cool. I deflect several blasts to keep them from hitting the kids as they shoot at us. Then I see Cliff drive up, quickly transform and punch several troopers.

"Nice timing, Cliff," I say.

"Thanks," Cliff says.

"Come on, Izzy, let's go to the treehouse while these two handle the bad purple robots," Graham says.

"Aww, but I want to watch them fight," Isabella says.

"No, you aren't. Let's go," Graham says, leading the toddler around to the back of the house.

Sabrina's POV

Only twenty minutes pass by, and the silence is getting to me. I head down the stair to the medical bay.

"Hey, Ratchet, am I allowed to talk to the patient now?" I ask.

"Yes, but not too long; she needs to rest," Ratchet says.

"So, Natasha, since the Decepticons kidnapped you, are you on their side," I ask.

"I think so. I mean, Knockout did say that the Autobots are the enemy," Natasha says.

"I'm sorry to tell you this, young one, but Knockout only told you that to gain your trust," Optimus says as he walks in.

"If that's true, why would he let me leave the ship, go to school or even go back to my house? I even got to play my cello on the ship," Natasha asks.

"Though Knockout is a Decepticon, his reasons and ideals differ from others. Perhaps he understands the importance of humanity's school and home life customs." Optimus says.

"So, Knockout might not be bad. Maybe we could get him to change sides and fight for the Autobots," Sabrina says.

"Can someone be forced into being a Decepticon?" Natasha asks.

"No, being a Decepticon is a choice, not something a bot is forged or what humans referred to born into," Ratchet explains.

"So, you play the cello. I play the violin," Sabrina says.

"Yeah, my adoptive parents decided that i should make music using the hardest instrument besides the drum to carry around," Natasha says.

Sabrina walks over to Natasha and holds her sister's hand, "now that we found each other, are you going back to the warship?" Sabrina asks.

"I'm not sure, but I might have to," Natasha says.

Normal POV

Natasha gently squeezed her sister's hand, then Sabrina felt the same tiny spark of electricity, then a vision began to play in the twins' minds.

-Flashback start-

Two toddler sparklings are playing in the streets of Cybertron. One is primarily blue, but her shoulder and the top plate covering the back of her hand are red. The second one is predominantly red with a few white details.

They are chasing a purple bird down a street on Cybertron. The sparklings start to get scared when they realize they've entered the part of Cybertron. They are not allowed to go ever - Kaon. The toddlers slowly begin to walk backward when they see two huge purple tentacle-looking things coming toward them.

The twins' sparks start to beat so fast. They fear they might leap out of their spark chambers as the tentacles grab their ankles. The two screamed as loud as possible, but it was useless since the Decepticons controlled this part of Cybertron. The next thing they feel is the tentacle carefully laying them down. When they open their eyes, the twins see a very tall, scary-looking grey mech looking down at them with an evil smirk.

"Well done, Soundwave. You've captured two Autobot sparklings." The scary mech says.

"Mister, my sister and I are sorry we came here. What are you going to do to us?" The red sparkling voice is slightly trembling in fear.

"Yeah, we want to return home to carrier and sire." Blue and red one add.

"My name is Megatron, young Autobots, but I'm afraid I can't tell the two of you what my plans are right now." The mech chuckles.

"Why, mister?" The twins ask, wanting to go home.

The mech doesn't say another word. Soundwave slams them into the wall is the last thing the terrified toddlers remember before they faint.

There are two Cybertronians slowly coming into focus. One is a mech, primarily red. The mech's face, shoulders, and the top half of his legs are gray. The other is a femme, mostly blue, but has a little red on her knees, shoulders, and the top plate on her hands.

"Hi, Swiftglide, Seaglide." The female bot whispers.

"There's our beautiful twin femmes." The male bot whispers.

"Sire, can you come outside and play with us?" a primarily blue, but her shoulder and the top plate covering the back of her hand are red, femme asks.

"Sorry, girls, but your sire and I must send you two away to earth." The female bot says.

"Are you sending us away because we went to Kaon? We're sorry, Sire, Carrier." The twins say.

"No, Sweetsparks, we aren't sending you two away for that reason." The male says. "Cybertron isn't a safe place to raise a family anymore. Not with a war about to break out any time now." The male bot continues.

~~ Flashback ends ~~

Sabrina quickly lets go of Natasha's hand and loses her balance as a massive dizzy spell hits her. Optimus catches her in his hand before she hits the floor.

"Sabrina, are you okay?" Natasha asks quickly, sitting up.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just got dizzy," Sabrina asks.

"You saw that vision of those bots, right?" Natasha asks.

"yeah, I think those little robots are us, and those other bots are our Cybertronian parents. Also, I think our Cybertronian names are Swiftglide and Seaglide," Sabrina says.

"So, how do we one which one of us is Swiftglide and which is Seaglide?" Natasha asks.

"Natasha, you are Seaglide, and Sabrina is Swiftglide," Optimus says.

"If so, I think I was the one that's our dad or sire on the warship," Natasha says.

Ratchet lays Natasha back down on the bed, "Girls, I know that spark bonds are hard to control, but Sabrina, you're recovering from a concussion, and you fainted due to that shared memory the two of you experienced being too mentally stimulating from your mind," Ratchet says.

"you two need to rest. When the two of you recover, we'll talk about your cybertronian past," Optimus says.