Flames of Forbidden Love Chapter 18Flames of Forbidden Love Chapter 18 Rest Day-the most joyful day of the week! That's what Flamestarter was thinking when she awoke that morning. She sat up and stretched-Soundwave was gone from the berth, while Greypipe was still fast asleep in her stand. Her carrier leaned over and gave the small femme a kiss on her forehead before pulling her blanket up to the sparkling's shoulders. When she quietly entered the living room, Soundwave was standing in front of a computer monitor, typing furiously. The symbionts were strewn about the place, some of them sprawled across the furniture while others were poking around in the kitchen for energon. The only one who wasn't there was Laserbeak, who was always gone terrorizing the city in the morning. "Hey boss-lady!" Rumble called from the couch, with Ravage laying on top of him. She smiled and replied, "Good morning, Rumble. Ravage. Soundwave," she yelled at the kitchen. "Buzzsaw! Frenzy!"
Flames of Forbidden Love Chapter 17Flames of Forbidden Love Chapter 17 Flamestarter tossed and turned on their berth, finding it hard to recharge. Soundwave was deep in recharge next to her (the cassettes all liked to sleep while docked on him) while Greypipe made not one sound in her baby stand. The red femme flipped onto her front, resting her helm on her servos. There was something nagging her in the back of her mind, but she couldn't figure out what. She felt as if a small part of her was missing, like she did when she and Soundwave were in the beginning of their relationship. There was...someone who she knew...who had gone missing, and she needed to find them. That was as far as she got, before she finally fell asleep in the early hours of the morning. Two sparklings ran down a long corridor, fear clear on their faceplates. Their pedes were pounding against its metal as fast as they could. The larger of the two, a mech with a light blue and white color scheme was holding the servo of the