ALL RIGHT! After much writers block and finally after packing up all my crap to move into my house and getting off work, I finally was able to finish writing this part.

The OC, Faw, Entirely belongs to LivyHai.

Enjoy!~

When Smokescreen entered the missle silo with the unconscious human in his servos, Ratchet almost blew a gasket. Fawn was quickly taken from his care and into Ratchets medbay.

Arcee made sure to chew the Elite Guards audio receptor off with a million questions and 'What if' senerios.

Thankfully Optimus Prime came to the young bots rescue and escorted him to the his office for a debriefing on what happened.

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Fawn heard a beeping sound and felt the tale tale sign of an IV in her arm. She groaned, it was hard to breathe.

Opening her eyes, she realized what exactly the problem was. She was face down on a hard metal table.

"I figured that your wings would be sensitive and decided it'd be best you laid on your front." A red and white mech said.

Fawn instantly jumped up, her wings flailing about as she tried to get away from the giant metal creature.

"Easy, before you hurt yourself!" His hands loomed closer to Fawn and fear surged through her.

With all her mustered strenght, she screamed at the top of her lungs, making the bot cover his audio receptors.

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Smokescreen was in Primes office going over how he found the animalistic human until a high pitched scream bounced off the metal walls of the missle silo.

Smokescreen wasted no time running out of the office and into the medbay, only to find no Fawn.

"Where is she?!" He frantically asked Ratchet who was lightly smacking his audio receptor.

"She, just ran out of the med bay." He answered emphasizing her gender.

Smokescreen turned around and jogged to the hanger, frantically looking for the human. 'Oh my Primus. Where'd she go?' The young Elite Guard placed his servos on his helm, panicking.

Suddenly he felt a large servo on his shoulder, making him turn around.

"Calm yourself. She will come out in due time. Within these walls, she is safe, that much we know." Optimus said in his normal baritone voice.

Smokescreen looked down, his door wings drooping a little. "Optimus sir, I've never felt this before." He placed a servo over his spark. "This feeling... I-"

"That is because you forged an unyielding bond with the human. Much like Bumblebee, Bulkhead and Arcee has to their human charges." The Primes optics twinkled with proudness. "Ratchet has fitted her with a good bill of health, so as long as you lay human food out, she will come to you."

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And that, is exactly what Smokescreen did. During the middle of the night, he sat at the center of the hanger with human food infront of him, waiting patiently for her to come out. The only problem was, that he hasn't recharged in over 2 days.

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Fawn was curled up in a mess of feathers and fur inside an air vent. She sighed, 'How do I always end up in positions such as this? Running and hiding away under my wings.'

She thumbed at her necklace with longing until realization hit her.

Her wings didn't hurt any more! Along with her cuts and scrapes, they were all cleaned and had bandages applied to them.

She sat up and inspected herself. She was taken care of. That red and white bot... he was a doctor!

Suddenly, Fawn felt guilt eat away at her. She wasn't raised to treat others rudely, and that was exactly what she did.

Smokescreen said this was his home. He was nice to her and showed her kindness by bringing her here. The least she could do, was go and say thank you. Especially to the doctor.

Crawling out of the vent, Fawn shook her wings and tail, getting the dust off her self but jumped at the sight of a white, red and blue bot who she instantly recognized as Smokescreen.

Something was diffrent though. She tilted her head at the sight of his sitting form with his arm on his leg and chin resting on his hand.

"He's asleep. I didn't know robots slept." Fawn whispered to herself.

With silent footsteps, she tiptoed to his massive form and smelt the aroma of food. To her surprise, it was cereal and gold fish.

Smiling at the thought, she ate a few pieces to satisfy her growling stomach and looked up to her knight that saved her.

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Ratchet just got done fixing a Flux Capacitor for the space bridge and walked out of the medbay and into the hanger only to stop dead in his tracks. Silently he ducked behind the stairs leading to the loft.

He observed that smokescreen was in recharge, his body slackened and relaxed for once since he's arrived on this planet.

However, a smile crept on the medics lip as he watched the human with wings and long rabbit ears looking up at him. Her tail twitching with curiosity.

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Fawn gently laid her hands on Smokescreens leg armor. It was cool to the touch, but it had a soft warmth to it. Carefully, she unfurled her wings, allowing them expand in the air.

Taking a deep breath, hitching her wings up high, Fawn quickly pushed them downwards. Her primary feathers brushing along the metal ground as she propelled her self up in the air and infront of Smokescreens face.

With the utmost carefulness, Fawn landed on his shoulder, using her tail and wings to balance herself.

Silently, she padded over to his head and slid down his armor to rest at his neck where a crevis was.

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Smokescreen felt little feet along his shoulder, and the soft brush of feathers sending chills down his spinal struts. But he held still and pretended to be in recharge.

He then felt her slide down his armor where his protoformed neck met with his armored chassis, creating a small dip big enough for Fawn to curl up comfortably.

He felt her feathers and fur against his protoformed flesh, her warm face resting against his neck cable and her hand gripping it softly, as if she was afraid he was merely a dream.

Smokescreen smiled, relishing in the moment. He finally found out what the others talked about. The feeling to protect someone who needed, depended on you.

At that moment, Smokescreen swore on his spark, that he'd protect her until his last breath.

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Ratchet smiled, turning back around to head to the medbay. "The space bridge can wait till tomorrow."