Sideswipe's POV:

We onlinned way before Angel ever did, so while she recharge we tended to little Shadow-wolf. Sunny fed her, while I made sure her armor was clean and didn't have any rust spots.

That sparkling drooled A LOT.

Holding Shadow in my arms I coo down at her, sending her my love and adoration as I do so.

"Who's the cutest sparkling! You are! Yes you are!~" I say, she giggles before she bites my digit making me hold back a yelp of pain.

She had some sharp as pit fangs.

She giggles at my pain, and I pout, before handing her off to Sunny.

"Take her, she obviously takes after you more." I grunt.

Sunny rolls his eyes but takes little Shadow into his arms, before nuzzling her then pressing a kiss to her fore-helm.

Never would I see the day Sunny holding a sparkling…

A sparkling that belongs to us and OUR mate.

Times change I suppose.

I send a glance over t Angel as she recharges, and my optics soften. She was so beautiful and always would be to us, even if her armor was the most un-kept armor in all of Cybertron, we'd still love her and find her the most attractive femme there is.

We loved her for everything she was, not just her looks; the looks are just a bonus.

To be truthful Sunny and I were absolutely terrified of what could happen when Angel tries to restore Cybertron. It was getting to the point we had to block our emotions from Shadow so she doesn't become upset and from Angel so she doesn't wake.

It would kill us to lose her.

But all we can do now is hope everything turns out well for us.

We don't want to lose a mate, and our femmling to lose her carrier.

Time skip: Leaving for Cybertron.

Angel's POV:

The conversation between the twins and I about me going to Cybertron was surprisingly simple, tense, but simple. I could tell they were afraid, and to be truthful, so was I.

I spent 2 joors saying goodbye to everyone, and the last remaining Earth minutes with my pack.

"You come back you hear me femme? Or I swear to Primus I will find away to bring you back and beat you to death with my wrench!" Ratchet snarls.

I smile softly.

"I'll look forward to it." I say softly before looking over to my brother and Flareup.

"If I die, you two have lots of pups for me, yeah?" I tease getting snorts from them both.

"Not anytime soon we hope, we're taking it nice and slow." Flareup says before pulling me into an embrace.

"You come back, don't you dare leave us, the twins need you and your femmling needs you." She says with a wavering voice.

I hug her back before pulling away and roughly bringing my brother into a hug.

"You know this is the first hug we've shared." I say looking up at his towering form.

He gives me a serious look.

"But it will NOT be the last, I'm going up with you." He says.

I open my mouth to reply before two familiar voices cut it.

"We're going as well!" I hear the twins snap.

I whirl around to face them, with a glare.

"We're going and that's final. Ratchet will watch Shadow while we're gone. You're not doing this alone femme, no if, ands, or buts." Sunny growls with a commanding tone.

I sigh, not even bothering to argue, knowing very well once the twins put their processors on something they won't be changing it back.

Looking over to Ratchet whom was now holding Shadow, I walk over and kiss my femmling on the fore-helm, before running my digits over her wolf-like audios.

"I love you my femmeling, carrier and your sires with be back soon." I say softly and lovingly.

She gurgles and lets out a whistle, before sending babbling emotion messages through the bond making me chuckle. Looking over I see Optimus waiting on me off to the side, next to the ship we'll be taking. Walking up to him, with my mates and brother at my sides, Optimus nods his helm towards me.

"Are you ready?" He questions patiently.

I nod.

"Yes sir, I am." I say.

He nods, before allowing the twins, Demon, and I to enter the shuttle first, before he follows in after us. Going over to the controls he sits in the pilot seat, before he turns the shuttle on and begins to click several controls, after a few moments I hear and feel the rockets on the shuttle kick on with a loud whoosh.

I walk over to the side, and sit on a bench, both twins taking each of my sides, before they both take one of my servos in their own. Demon sits across from us, with a distant look on his face-plates, looking back to the twins they too have distant looks upon their faces.

And for the rest of the ride on the shuttle, it's quiet and very tense, not even Optimus utters a single word.

2 days we spend on te shuttle making our way to Cybertron, luckily we werent actually flying through all of space to get there, otherwise it would have taken several million years. We ended up using a spacebridge the Decepticons had used when the war was still going.

It's hard to believe the war ended, and it's only been 3 days.

And now here we were on our way to revive our home, and though it will be revived it will never be the same as it was, it would take us millions of years just to get it how it looked originally.

First we'd have to clear the streets of the offlined frames, rubble, and many other things.

Then we'd have to start rebuilding one city at a time, one by one.

I had hope though.

Hope that Cybertron will one day be a peaceful and beautiful planet once more, maybe even more so then before.

I jolted to the side as the shuttle violently shuttered, before going still. Looking up I see Optimus walking our way.

"We are here." He says.

That was all it took for the twins, Demon, and I to silently stand to our pedes, anxiety making the shuttle feel tight and uncomfortable.

"We are 12.5 miles from the opening of the core of Cybertron, be weary of where you go, there will most likely be insecticons or worse scraplets, keep a good optic out." Optimus says, before opening the shuttle door.

I was the first to step out, as soon as I felt my pede hit Cybertronian soil, I gasped at the barren waste-land that was once my home.

What was a planet filled with beauty, is now nothing more than a graveyard littered with the frames of fallen Autobots and Decepticons. I send a silent pray for the fallen Cybertronians before moving on, not bothering to look back at the twins, knowing full well they were following close by.

::::Are you sure you want to do this?:::::Sideswipe.

:::::Of course I am, Cybertron WILL be revived, and one day our femmling will be walking the rebuilt streets of one of the newly rebuild cities, but in order for that to happen, I have to restore our planet.::::::Angel.

Neither say anything, as they follow behind me both the twins and my brother send their love to me, both sets of bonds leaking their fear and unease.

Once the five of us get onto a more smooth terrain, we all transform into our human vehicles, before driving the rest of our way towards the heart of Cybertron, and as we get closer the heavier my spark gets in anxiety and unease.

Now it was the twins keeping me reassured, and not the other way around.

Spending a few more minutes driving, we all pull to a stop at a very large opening. Transforming I stare down into the hole with extreme unease.

That was a VERY long drop.

"How will I get down there?" I question.

As if answering my question, a very dim blue glow comes from the side of the hole, before a lift of sorts shifts out and into view above the hole. I feel a pull in my spark, and instinctively I knew what to do.

I begin to walk towards the lift, everyone following behind, once on the lift, and quickly shoots down and towards the heart of Cybertron, surprising the twins and Demon. When the lift comes to a stop, I slowly step down from it before looking up at a large dim orb, the heart of Cybertron.

Also known as: Primus's spark.

Information flies across my optics, and they begin to glow brightly as well as every crease and crack in my armor, making me look like a light is about to explode from me. Slightly looking back, I see that my wings were completely engulfed in light.

My processor goes blank, and all I can focus on it this small voice whispering in my processor.

Restore

Restore

Restore

RESTORE!

My optic flare brighter, and I walk towards the large spark, before I reach up and start to rest my servo on it, as my servo gets nearer and nearer to the spark, I feel the twins fear, as well as their sudden fear filled urgings for me to return to them.

I feel energy build up within me, making every gear, bolt, and cable in my frame burn almost painfully, and as it get stronger so does the twins shouts through the bond to return to them and go home.

My servo makes contact with the spark, and the pain stops, and I look back at the twins, for what I fear is my last time.

I give them a soft love filled smile.

Then a light flares brightly in the chamber, engulfing me and everyone else, only, I was the only one in pain.

The pain got worse and worse as the light got brighter and brighter.

Then.

Nothing.

Epilogue:

It's been 3 orns since Cybertron has been restored, everybot on Earth has returned home, occasionally visiting humans they grew attached to on Earth, the prime example being Bumblebee.

Ever so slowly the planet is being rebuilt, we have managed to half way restore one of the cities, Iacon, as well as part of Kaon. Several mech and femmes of the neutral faction have returned to Cybertron as well as Autobots and former Decepticons that were lost among the stars.

There is still some tense feelings between the former Autobots and Decepticons, but everyone is willing to work together, and keep peace on our planet.

Optimus along with the help of Prowl, and a few others are working to get a stable and fair government body running to maintain our peace. Ratchet opened up a new med bay in the exact location his old one, and seemed to be doing well.

Flare-up and Demon settled close to the now newly restored forests, both still in courting but soon they will finally bond and become sparkmates.

Recently we have learned that Cyber-wolves and other creatures of Cybertron have survived, taking refuge in the most inhabitable places on Cybertron where no other Cybertronians would dare to go, while they were alive their numbers were few and barely hanging on.

Sideswipe and Sunstreaker have opened up two different businesses. Sunstreaker began painting once more and selling his paintings, while Sideswipe made and sold high-grade, and any credits they made went to their daughter, buying her things and spoiling her, but not only do they spoil their femmling, but spoiling their beloved mate as well.

Me.

After I revived Cybertron, I lost all of the Allspark powers I had. My armor remained the same, only no longer scarred, and my wing were gone, since they were the main place the Allspark energy was held. My once golden optics are now completely blue in both Cybertronian and Cyber-wolf forms. I was no longer a Prime, but a normal Cybertronian, well as normal as a shape-shifting Cyber-wolf can get.

Shadow-wolf my adopted femmling, is now walking around and talking, she only about hip heighth but she continues too grow. Her armor has become sharper and even more Cyber-wolf like, and it would seem she has a beast-mode, only it's slightly different from a normal Cyber-wolf's form, more resembling how a human were-wolf would look, but not ugly, she was VERY beautiful. Despite her predatory look, she was the sweetest femmling you can meet, she was shy, and recently I've learned she is VERY possessive over those she loves.

So overall everyone has greatly enjoyed the freedom from war, though we had to rebuilt Cybertron, everyone has kept their helms held high, and looked forward to our future.

And speaking of future:

With the twins:

I sat in on the couch, Shadow in my arms as I waited for the twins to return from buying energon. I sat wiggling in my spot, my spark pumping quickly in my chassis, happiness gathering in my tanks. Shadow giggled with a coo, when her fathers came, arguing with each other, before staring at me when they notice me sitting down with a look on my face-plates.

"Is something wrong Angel, your not hurt are you?" Sideswipe babbles.

I shake my helm, had I been in my true form my tail would have been wagging.

"I have news for you two." I say calmly.

I can feel the suspense coming from their side of the bond as well as concern, to putting down the energon they sit on either side of me.

"Angel are you sure your okay?" Sunstreaker questions worriedly.

I nod an empty expression on my face.

"I recently had a check-up with Ratchet…" I say.

The give me 'go on' looks while worry flows through the bond.

"When I lost the Allspark powers, it healed me….." I trail.

I can feel Sideswipe's anxiety get high, and he finally can't take the suspense anymore.

"What? What is it?!" He questions

I wide grin breaks out onto my face.

"I'm sparked!"

The End! :D And no their will not be a sequel, sorry. I don't think I'd be able to keep up with the sequel if I ever did write one. :/

The rest I shall leave to your imaginations! XD

It has been wonderful typing this story even though at times I got a tad bit lazy. You are all wonderful for keeping up with this story, I have no doubt I probably confused the heck out of you guys several times, yet, you WONDERFUL peeps have stuck with me. :D

THAAAAAANK YOU!

I hope to see you all in other stories I write!

Autobot-Fangirl0203 out~ ^.^