Chapter 9: A meeting and bond.

Autodroid arrived to the Spings which started this all.She held a rearview mirror that used to be part of Bumblebee when she accidently broke it on the way to a infamous concert belonging to 'The Steel Wagon'. The girl looks to the rearview mirror. I hope you are doing alright Bee. She saw Knock Out's face appear in the mirror. The girl steadily turned around towards the daunting mech's direction like there was no way outta there.

 "Let me reset you." Knock Out offers  taking out his gigantic servo. "And take you home."
      
   Auto growled.
      
 "I have a home...with the bots." Auto said. "I have somebody to love."
      
 Knock Out sighs, rubbing the top where the bridge of a nose should be.
      
 "You are not in love." Knock Out said "You are just functioning under the system that Megatron had placed you in with the Dark energon piece. I was there when all the programs, systems, and commands were put in place!"

  "Then why am I arguring with you?"  Auto folds her arms.

 "Hormones." Knock Out said.

Auto's face turns red.

"No." Auto said,clenching her hands into fists. "I have a spark, idiot!"

Knock Out rolls his optics looking at the sky for a second.

"You were programmed to fall in love with the first Autobot you saw." Knock Out said, with a grimace. His body language is saying he's not enjoying this conversation. "It was a mistake to follow Bumblebee;Auto,Megatron made you to infiltrate the Autobots and crumble them as a team."

"Mistake?" Auto repeats, tapping her foot on the floor. "A mistake, you say?"

"Yes." Knock Out said.  "What's on your mind about--"

Ivy sends a battle spear  into Knock Out's arm.

"You are not supposed to do that." Knock Out yanks the weapon out of his arm. We see blue trails of energon blood trickle out. "Seems like all the weapons just enjoy hitting this wound."He drops the battle spear on the floor with a clud following it. "Don't mess with my paintjob."

"Don't say I am a mistake." Auto snarks back, as Knock Out applies a product to prevent the wound from bleeding more.

Knock Out cups his face into his servos.

"Obey his orders," Knock Out puts his servo down. "Or there will be dangerous consequences.I have to bring you home."
      
 Auto's  eyes became watery like
      
 "You know nothing about love!" Auto cries, as tears fall from her cheek. "I love that mute.He is the most important person in my life.  I have known him for two weeks." Knock Out  made a comment 'two weeks is not really long'. "I've brought the best in for him. I am not returning home; Knock Out."

Knock Out rolls his optics making a comment about 'not knowing about love' like a teenager doing the same to a parent lecturing them.

 "I know I may be forced to return someday..." Auto plays with her feet, wiping of her tears. "Bee and I have been thinking about mating for a while." Knock Out folds his arms glaring down towards Auto making a 'seriously?' kind of look. "Spark bonding or Spark mating however you define it, I love him, He loves me, that is all that matters for me."     

Knock Out looks down towards Auto with pity on his faceplate.

 "Fine." Knock Out said. "But do not expect for this kind of mercy from me, next time."

Auto sighs, with relief.

"I'll count on that." Auto complies.

 Is she being sarcastic with me?, Knock Out questions himself more than anything. He saw a glint of what could be a bit of Megatron in her eyes and the way Auto is somewhat persuading Knock Out to not take her home.

"If you are really in love, then perhaps you are femilar with true love's bond." Knock Out said.

Auto stood there, what felt like hours but it was actually three minutes.

"Come on, do you?" Knock Out asks, frowning by now.

Auto's mouth fell to a complete 'o'.

"Oh." Auto said.

Knock Out hesitated in his tracks before he could leave the girl alone. He turned his head partially towards her direction.

"Just...Just make sure you take care of your 'target'." Knock Out said.

Auto nods.
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.  .  .   Autobot base  .  .  .

 .  .  . half an hour later  .  .
      
She returned to the base.Ratchet turned towards the already independet Girl who relied on the Autobots and Her  Lover Bumblebee.Well, actually, that really counts as 'dependent'. Ratchet didn't actually expect her to come here at this time, since it is so late. What time is it? It's dark outside, so it is probably "8:54 PM" in Navada. Ratchet's left foot steps back while the ther stays in place.

 "Who let you in?" Ratchet asks, folding his arms. "I do not appreciate you coming in like this."

Auto rubs her shoulder, her face apparently stained from crying.

 "Your door is open."  Auto said, in a low voice.

Ratchet didn't believe at her first, so he walks over to the door and saw that it hadn't been locked from the inside.

 "How's he doing, Doc bot?"  Auto asks, more quietly.

Ratchet slightly turns towards the short girl.

 "Not so good."  Ratchet said, lowering his gaze towards the  floor. "I can't find the  right material to repair his chest plating."
  
 "I can help." Auto said,though the way she had said it sounded like  'I have a secret'.

 Ratchet walks towards Auto, then stops a few steps away from her.

 "What do you mean?" Ratchet asks.

  Auto's looks up to the medic.

"Um...This is...um." Auto taps her fingers together. "Is-um--are-you femilar with...True love bond?"

Ratchet raises one of his giant optic brows.

"It's never been tried before." Ratchet acknowlges. "But--"

"Why do I suggest?" Auto finishes for him. "I'm...Megatron's daughter."

Ratchet takes a few steps away from her.

"I'm not a bad guy." Aut goes on. "I have feelings; you can't program feelings for another person after spending more than two weeks around them." Auto touches her chest, pausing in her speech.  "I care about him."  Auto looks up to the medic. "I've spoken to Knock Out, and, when Megatron comes from me; he'll get a fight."

"I...don't understand." Ratchet said, scratching his helm. "About the Knock Out part."

Auto smiles a little.

"I may have ruined his paint job." Auto suggests to Ratchet.

A light bulb went off in Ratchet's processor.

"Oh." Ratchet said. "I see."

"I want to tell Optimus, myself." Auto said.

The Conversation lasts for five minutes. Ratchet came to the understanding about Auto, as an individual.

 "I'll give you some privacy." Ratchet said, heading towards the doors. "But, if this doesn't work..."  Ratchet looks over his shoulder. "I will tell him."

Auto nods, determined her love is real.

Swiiisshh went the doors as they shut behind Ratchet.
    
"Bee!" Auto yells, tugging the piece of his armor sticking above his digit-tip. Crap. I gotta use my clicking. "Bumblebee!"

The arm fell off the table.  Well...This got easier. Autodroid thought, climbing up Bumblebee's arm as if she is rock climbing a huge mountian.  Her efforts prevailed to the point she arrived to his chest plating with ease.
      
 "Bee...I love you so much I am doing this for you." Auto said, opening her sparkchamber.

Auto lowered her self on top of Bumblebee.His lightly powered optics barely noticed her. Perhaps he did. But just her eyes and face.She gently slid her hand on the side of Bumblebee's helmet.Auto has her spark above Bumblebee's bright blue spark.Her eyes sparkled as she could feel and hear his beating slow spark. Autodroid relaxed her body to a vital moment.
      
      Her spark swooped down into Bumblebee's spark.His chest armor glows blue.  The wounds he had faded away except for the voicebox impairment.That impairment can not be repaired by  love, obviously since it was long before they met. It only fixed the present wounds shown on his body long after the war.
      
 Auto moaned as she felt pure pleasure passing through her body.
      
She found herself on Cybertron. This time hiding behind a wall. Where her Bumblebee is seen fighting off several Decepticons.

"Wwhat the--Bee, duck!" Auto yellls in the flashback.
      
 Several ships behind him exploded.
      
  A rush of memory bypass the girl.

She saw a period of time where Bumblebee was a  young sparkling sorta like a human baby being chubby and being positively adorable. He had those light blue buggy optics that made her wanna hug him.Then she awoke in the present era over a presidingly sleeping Bumblebee. Auto's spark chamber is closed, concealing her precious developed spark.Purr, he feels so warm. She thought to herself. falling asleep over her recently made Bondmate.Well there isn't a real thing such as 'forever' because bonds die out and they have to be remade.

 A few month later, we see three baby embryos forming in her uterus.

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