Taiyoo
Soshite Tsuki
(Sun
and Moon)
By:
Sinead
Chapter
Twelve:
Old
Cybertronian Year: 5877
New
Cybertronian Year: 1
Tsuki
sat straight up one night, not long after she and Taiyoo had found out about
their intended purpose. She left her husband quietly, soothing him back to a
deep sleep through their connection, and left their room. Soon, she found
herself in front of the Oracle. It was ablaze. She walked forward, unafraid,
and touched the flames.
The
Oracle activated, asking her what it was she wanted to know.
“You
knew about myself and my friends, what we were, before the Reformatting.”
It
affirmed her statement.
“Can
you tell me how long Taiyoo and I will live?”
Until
the Matrix claims you.
“So
we will die.”
Yes.
“When?”
When
you are ready.
“Will
we have children?”
Yes.
Tsuki
smiled, and then asked softly, “Will they be like us?”
They
will have some of your traits, combined with Taiyoo’s, as is normal.
“When
. . . when will we have children?”
Taiyoo
was roughly shaken awake. He blinked sleepily at Tsuki, whose black eyes were
wide, and her white hair unkempt. He groaned once, and then sighed. “Suu?
What is it?”
“Taiyoo,
feel.”
“What?
Feel what? Suu, what time is it?”
She
took his hand, and placed it upon her abdomen, and held it there gently. He
blinked, and then . . . felt . . .
He
swore fluently, and hissed quietly to himself in chagrin. “I’m sorry. I
wasn’t careful, and–”
She
cut him off, her fingers tracing across his lips. “I went to the Oracle,
Taiyoo. We will die. Dunno when, but the Oracle affirmed that we
will die.”
“But
. . . that means . . .”
“I
think we’re normal Cybertronians, love.”
Taiyoo
looked at her, then said, “You know that there’s only one way to find
out.”
Taiyoo
ran out, and slammed the door after him, looking at his grinning wife, as
objects were thrown at the opposite side of the door. He was panting, and his
face was starting to flush with color. “Suu, I’ll have to say that you
were wrong about my mother.”
The
female doubled over laughing, as Satsujinhan’nin opened the door fiercely,
and ran after his son, bellowing bloody murder. Rattrap leaned out of his
door, and was about to yell at Taiyoo to keep it down, when he ran by, his
father hot upon his heels. Using the open doorway as a springboard, he
ricocheted off of it, over his father’s head, and back the way that he came.
Panting, he looked over his shoulder, and then tripped into an unused room,
rolled, and engaged in combat with his father as soon as the elder ran in.
While
this was all happening, Tsuki had walked in to speak with Kelsi. “Kelsi? You
decent?”
“Yes.”
“Satsujin
wasn’t, by the way things are progressing.”
“Well,
I’m decent now, but . . . I thought that I told Taiyoo always to
knock.”
“Ah,
yes, you did. He was ignoring you.” Tsuki sat upon the bed next to her
mother-in-law, and smiled shyly. “You’re not really going to believe this
when I tell you, Kelsi, but, uh . . .”
The
still dark- and curly-haired Cybertronian blinked, leaning closer. “Suu? Are
you okay?”
Tsuki
bit her lip gently, then whispered, “I’m going to have a child.”
Kelsi
was silent for a moment, then whooped, and pulled the girl up to spin her
around in a circle. She ran out into the hallway, still holding onto her
daughter-in-law’s hand, and yelled, “TSUKI AND TAIYOO ARE HAVIN’ A
KID!!!”
Taiyoo
was thrown out of the room he and his father had been sparring in, as
Satsujinhan’nin looked out at the two femmes in complete shock. All the
other doors slammed open, as the families all looked out. Taiyoo sighed.
“You didn’t have to say it that loud, Mother.”
Tsuki
was blushing, as Rattrap ambled up to her. He, however, was nearly bowled over
by Rampage, who swept Tsuki up in an embrace, then said, “Call him
Xanthos!”
Taiyoo
snorted, and replied, “What, and have him as willful as you are?! I think
not!”
Tsuki
shook her head. “You know that we can’t tell the gender of a kid until two
or three months from now.”
Shi
called out, “Call it something Japanese!”
There
was a roar of affirmatives, and Taiyoo wrapped his arm around his wife’s
waist, holding her close reassuringly. “Well, we’ll see.”
“Twins?!
What the Pit do you mean, twins?!”
“I
mean that your wife is having twins. That’s common in humans, but in
Cybertronians, well, I find it a bit odd. There haven’t been twins ever
recorded–”
A
nurse poked her head into the room, her face shocked. “Three claims of
twins! I just got the news, and . . . oh. I’m sorry. I didn’t know you
were with a patient.”
Taiyoo
looked to Tsuki, and the doctor sighed. “Make that four accounts of twins.
Who are the others?”
“Predacons,
all.”
“Not
what faction, but what age? Where? How long ago have these been confirmed?”
Tsuki
pulled Taiyoo to sit beside her, and he did, taking her hand in his, as the
nurse was replying. “Ranging in Terran years, from thirty to ninety, as you
know is the usual child-bearing age in Cybertronians. They’re scattered
around the globe, but there’s another case in this area. All have been
confirmed in the past three days.”
The
doctor sighed. “What of the other pregnancies?”
“There
haven’t been any.”
“What?”
“So
far, there have only been four pregnancies recorded since the Reformatting,
and they have all been twins.”
~Do
you think that it has to do with our new bodies, Tai?~
~No
. . . Remember that most of the
“Missus?”
Tsuki
looked up, and blinked. “Yes?”
“I
should suggest that you have the birth overseen by a doctor, in a clinic, with
no other bot near.”
She
stood, and glared into the Maximal’s eyes. “No.”
“But–”
“My
husband will be overseeing the birth of his children. My father and Taiyoo’s
parents will as well. Predacons do things different than Maximals in that
respect, and I will see to it that it stays that way. I do not want to
hear any different from you.”
“We
do not know what the effect of having twins will be upon you!”
“Then
experiment on someone else. Taiyoo.”
The
Predacon stood, and nodded. “Coming.”
“He
said what?!” Kelsi screeched, anger flaring at the suggestion of the
Maximal doctor.
Wrangler
was snarling quietly, as Rattrap watched. He blinked. “Dat’s da way
Maximals do it. I guess dat Predacons do it differently.”
“Without
saying,” Satsujinhan’nin replied, resting his hands upon Kelsi’s
shoulders, trying to calm her down. “Family and friends are around. The
father helps birth the child. Or children as the case now seems to
be.”
Rattrap
smiled half-heartedly. “Sounds more Maximal den da way we do it.
Slag. I’d hate ta be locked out o’ da room dat my kid was bein’ born
in!”
Tsuki
reached over to embrace Kelsi. “You’ll be there, when my twins are
born. I promise you. You, and Satsujin and Dad.”
Kelsi
nodded, and sighed. She shrugged out of her husband’s hands, and then held
Tsuki at arm’s-length, looking at her stomach, which was starting to gently
round out. Wrangler blinked, thinking about something, then laughed. Taiyoo
looked at him, and asked him in Predaconian, “What?”
He
replied in the same language. “Tsuki, daughter, do you remember what I had
said before you went after that chuckle-head of a life-partner of yours?”
“Uh
. . . no?”
“You
really are turning into a Full Moon!”
“Oh,
ha-ha. Watch me laugh uncontrollably,” she hissed in Predaconian. Tsuki
looked to Taiyoo for back-up, but he was laughing too hard to help her out.
She sighed, threw up her hands, and then looked at the opening door, where a
human was standing, watching silently. Wrangler followed his daughter’s
glance, and stopped laughing immediately, as did Kelsi and Satsujinhan’nin.
Taiyoo
turned, to look, and frowned in confusion. This human was familiar, he saw,
almost too familiar. There was something about her that pulled at his Spark,
but not in a way he completely recognized, even though . . . it was familiar
to how he felt towards his own mother, in a way.
Wrangler
transformed, and walked to within ten feet of the woman. “What do you want
here.”
Her
voice was quiet. “I came to apologize.”
Taiyoo
looked over to Tsuki, who was confused. He took her hand, and she squeezed it
once, then released it and walked over to her father. Once she was standing in
front of the human, she asked in English, “Dad, who is this?”
Wrangler
tore his gaze slowly away from the human, as Kelsi walked up behind Tsuki. The
male Predacon said, “Tsuki, I would like you to meet
Taiyoo
and Tsuki were in a small room, conferring with Ai and Kirau. “What if the
other mothers show up?”
“Some
of them kept in touch with the fathers,” Ai said. “My mother, for
instance. I’ve met her a few times. Kali, that’s her name, is sad that
she’s missed out on us growing up. She wanted to come back and help raise
me, but they didn’t let her.”
Taiyoo
nodded. “So that’s where you went with Wraith. He used to take you to
meet with your mother every so often.”
Ai
sighed. “And Shinri met with her mother as well, around the times that she
was reaching puberty and all. She told me she was meeting with her mother, and
that she was learning about, you know, girl stuff like that. I did the
same.”
Tsuki
was frowning. “Why didn’t anyone tell me that we could sneak out and talk
with our mothers like this?”
Ai
embraced her best friend, and sighed. “Because, Tsuki, you had too many
things on your mind. You are our leader, and you protected us from different
things. But we also had to protect you as well. You had Kelsi to talk to.
But another thing that you didn’t know, was that your father and your mother
left on bad terms. She was angry and unyielding about your creation, while our
mothers tried to tell their partners that they couldn’t handle the stress of
a child. They had other things going on in their lives. Then again, they
didn’t have your father to explain to. Wrangler is a wonderful father
now, but from what my mother told me, he was a bit thick-headed when he was
younger. He couldn’t quite understand why anyone would leave a child to be
reared by a single parent. That isn’t how it’s done by Predacons. That
isn’t how we’re going to do it.”
Tsuki
nodded against her friend’s shoulder. Ai closed her eyes, and sighed. “You
didn’t say anything to her, did you.”
“I
couldn’t.”
“You
were afraid?”
“Y-yes.”
“Don’t
be.”
“But
I don’t know what to say.”
“Anything
you like. It can all be figured out later. That’s what my father said
to me, when I met my own mother.”
Tsuki
nodded, and Ai released her towards the door, then followed her out. Taiyoo
looked to Kirau, and asked, “How did she do that?”
“Dunno.
Wish I knew how to do that, though.”
“Hunh.
Me too.”
Kelsi
hadn’t said anything since
Now,
Tsuki and Ai came out, soon followed by Taiyoo and Kirau. Tsuki walked past
her father, and right up to her mother, coming face-to-face with her. “Why,
by the Matrix, Heaven, the Pit and Hell, did you leave me.”
“You
don’t understand! I was young . . .”
“As
am I. Bet you didn’t know that I’m with twins. Do you think I’m going to
give these two up, simply because Taiyoo and I hadn’t planned upon having
children yet? That’s murder. Do you think that I’m going to abandon
them?”
“I
wasn’t carrying you, though!”
“Does
it even matter?!” Tsuki hissed, face disbelieving. “You helped create me.
You helped to give me life. I was half of you, genetically, until the
Reformatting. You and Wrangler together should have raised me, like it was
supposed to be. One parent isn’t supposed to raise a child alone!”
“I
wasn’t ready, baby. I wasn’t ready.”
“Oh,
and you think that I could have waited to be ready, hm?”
Wrangler
sighed, and Tsuki looked at him. His golden eyes told her enough. She
sighed in return, and said, “Those two that you had . . . Katrina and Tamm .
. . are they your only two?”
“No.
I have one more, younger. Her name is Anwara.”
“How
old is she?”
“Eleven,
now.”
“So
she was nine, when the twins came to apologize upon your behalf.”
“Yes.”
Tsuki
sighed again, and asked, “What about their father.”
“He’s
a good man.”
“Nnmph.
Where is he?”
“Waiting
out in the park with the children.”
Tsuki
looked at Taiyoo once, and he nodded, then whispered something to his mother,
who nodded once to her. Tsuki looked back at her own mother,
As
soon as
“But
we missed you!” Katrina replied.
Tsuki
smiled, and bent closer to the two, embracing them warmly. They backed up, and
Katrina held Tsuki’s hand, bringing her towards their father, and their
younger sister. “Tsuki, this is your other half-sister, Anwara. Annie, this
is Tsuki, our big sister.”
The
younger girl took an instant liking to Tsuki, and embraced her. Tsuki smiled,
and stood, to face their father. “You are
“What
did they mean, by you being their big sister,” he said, unable to give it
the lilt of a question at the end, due to his shock.
Tsuki
sighed again, and looked to
“Kali
and Aislinn. They did the right thing, after doing the wrong thing.”
“But
what about the Predacons?! Didn’t they do the wrong thing, too?!”
Tsuki
nodded. “More wrong than you know,
The
woman sagged. “Can’t you call me ‘mom,’ or something? Please, don’t
call me by my name.”
Tsuki
sighed, and freed one hand, to touch her mother’s cheek gently. “I wish
that I could, but I can’t. You haven’t been there for me, and you now know
that you’ve missed out on a lot more than you could try to make up for.”
“But
. . . can’t I try?”
Tsuki
gently unwound the small arms surrounding her waist, and then bent closer to
her mother’s face. Black eyes searched soft brown ones. She put her
hands upon her mother’s shoulders, but moved one, to wipe a falling tear
away. Quietly, she embraced the sobbing woman, and said, “You can try.
Of course you can try.”
Wrangler
walked out, but stopped, seeing the man there with the three children, while
Tsuki was comforting her mother, sitting upon a bench, and listening to her.
The Predacon walked closer, but stopped next to the man. “I have to speak
with my daughter for a moment.”
“I’m
not stopping you.”
Wrangler
looked at the man, but was tackled from behind, by Taiyoo. “You slagging
said that you’d wait for me, you liar!”
Tsuki
looked up, as did her mother, then laughed, and brought her over, to help stop
the scuffle. “Dad! Will you . . . Dad, please don’t look at me like that .
. . just let Taiyoo out of the headlock, will you? Please?”
“He
called me a liar.”
“Tai
. . .”
“Did,”
came the strangled reply.
“And?”
“Sorry!”
Wrangler
let the younger bot up, then nodded once at
“No
name?”
“Not
yet.”
Tsuki
nodded, and said, “I’ll be back in a moment.” She stopped, and then
touched Taiyoo’s shoulder. “Tai? You okay?”
“Never
knew where your hair came from, until now,” he replied softly. “Or your
human structure. Hmph. Primus knows you didn’t get that lithe form from you
father.”
Wrangler
made to threaten to hit the younger Predacon, but
“Kelsi’s
here?!”
Wrangler
winced, but was spared further embarrassment, when Kelsi stormed out, and
yelled, “Will you get in here?!”
Tsuki
walked a step forward, and said, “Kelsi, what is it?”
She
spluttered, then sighed, and said, “The office called. They found
something.”
“What’s
wrong, Kelsi.”
“They
don’t think that you can carry the two much longer.”
“Why
can’t I carry them?” Tsuki asked quietly.
“Something
about Spark development, or . . .Wrangler, get over here. You’d understand
this. I know how to birth a human, but anything Cybertronian is beyond me.
Second month in development of a fetus. They said that something would stall,
and they want the twins born the way Tsuki, Taiyoo and the others were
born,” Kelsi said.
“And
it’s in concern to the Spark?”
“Yes.”
“Slagging
Maximals . . . Look. Tell Satsujin to look up a doctor, Predacon, by the name
of Azure. She’s an old friend of ours.”
“What
about her.”
“She’s
also a midwife, and had helped with the fluids our children were in as they
developed. She’ll know what to do.”
Kelsi
nodded slowly, then sped off, not even looking once at
“Oh,
believe me, I know. I’ve found Maximals to be more dishonest at times than
Predacons.”
“If
he’s lying . . .”
“Then
we’ll talk to the Elders about it. We’ll get one of the Maximals to do
that for us.”
Tsuki
sighed, then rubbed at her forehead. “I’m not giving these two up.”
“No,
I shouldn’t expect you to.”
Kelsi
leaned forward, and looked at the human. “You gave her good looks. Should
she ask for anything more?”
“Kelsi!”
Tsuki sputtered, looking at her, but the older femme was grinning.
“I
have baby pictures of them both, in case you’d like to see them.”
“Kelsi,
anything.”
“I’m
not leaving her alone with anyone,” Taiyoo replied.
Satsujinhan’nin
sighed, and said, “Son, let the womenfolk deal with this alone. I know and
respect your love for Suu, but you have to understand that sometimes, you
might not want to know a few details about their lives.”
Taiyoo
gave his father a “dare me” look, and the Predacon sighed. “Have it your
way. Think about what human femmes have to go though twelve times yearly.
That, and everything related to it.”
Instantly,
the son stopped, and said, “Tsuki, I hope you’ll be comfortable with
the lady.”
“Yes,
I know, and I will be. I knew that the moment your father said ‘alone.’”
Tsuki replied.
“Right.
Good to know.”
“Please.
Ask me anything.”
“Your
three children . . . were they born naturally?”
“Yes,
for the twins. But Anwara was cesarean section.”
“Oh,
slaggin’ lovely. Why?”
“Something
. . . went wrong. She was premature, and it was from external interference.”
Tsuki
nodded, and Taiyoo sighed, and sat behind her, letting his arms wrap around
her abdomen lightly. They stayed in silence, until a dark shape walked up
towards them, and transformed, to show a small, spry Predacon there, large
eyes bright blue in a golden face. “Came as soon as I could, Wrangler. Tsuki
is here?”
The
young Predacon stood, and the elder one nodded. “There is no immediate
danger to the twins, missus. I can assure you that. That Maximal has his facts
crossed. Not to mention more than a few wires.”
“What
do you mean by immediate danger? Is something going to happen in the future
months?” Tsuki asked, voice quavering.
Azure
smiled, and replied, “Tsuki, anything is possible. Your pregnancy might go
exactly as planned, or something might happen, and there would be a chance
that you would miscarry. Nothing is concrete in these months. However, you
should have regular checkups, in order to keep the twins safe, and to make
sure that they are in good health.”
“I
don’t want her to go back to that Maximal,” Wrangler hissed,
standing, towering over Azure, who merely blinked up at him.
“Wrangler,
pal, quit your worrying. You know that I wouldn’t let her go back to
that idiot, anyway.”
Tsuki
sighed, and sat again. “So where should I go?”
“You
can come to me, if you feel comfortable. I also know a few other Predaconian
midwives who are keeping a low profile, so that the Maximals won’t go to
them for instruction. We want to be ready in case someone needs immediate
help, as you did. We don’t like being interrupted, and say as much.”
Tsuki
nodded, and Kelsi said quietly, “I was once human . . . and I wanted to know
something.”
Azure
smiled, nodded, and said, “Knowledge is to be shared.”
“I
was trained as a human midwife. Will any of that training be useful in
re-learning to be a Cybertronian one?”
The
other Predacon femme nodded, and said, “I’ll start your retraining
personally. Are you Tsuki’s mother?”
“No.
The human on her other side is.”
Azure
looked at
Tsuki
sighed. “The prize product, to be specific. Taiyoo and I both were.”
Azure
nodded, then said, “I’m sure that the birth will go normally. But be
cautious, nonetheless.”
Tsuki
nodded, and Kirau ran out, and leapt over the bench, crouching low, and
hissing to the others that he wasn’t there. Wraith and Brasswill ran out,
looking equally harassed, and looked to the other parents. Tsuki started to
get up, then winced, and sat back. Taiyoo looked at her, and she shook her
head. “Where’s Ai?”
“She’s
inside,” Brasswill said.
Wraith
was panting. “My daughter’s in some mood, and I think that Kirau caused
it.”
“He’s
hiding behind us,” Kelsi replied. “Tsuki?”
“Primus,
my knees aren’t behaving. Hold on a nanoclick, and I’ll get up.” Taiyoo
gently pushed her up while she groaned. “Azure?”
“That’s
normal. I’ll give you a timeline tomorrow.”
“Thanks.”
With
a sigh, she walked into the house, and saw the Maximals who resided with them
running towards her, dead intent upon getting out. Within a moment, Ai was
seen running after them, but she skidded to a halt, when she saw her leader.
“Where is he?!”
“Who,
Ai. What are you up to? I’d expect Uso or Tatakai to terrorize the
residents, but you? Nah. I didn’t think that you had it in you.”
“Where’s.
Kirau.”
“Why?”
She
spluttered, and then looked down . . . at her feet? No . . . at . . .
Tsuki
rested her hand upon Ai’s elbow, and the slightly-older Predacon moved it to
her abdomen. “Do you feel that, then? There’s one in there.”
Tsuki
smiled, and embraced her best friend, and said, “Why are you angry?”
“Because
I didn’t think I wanted a family yet. We’re still so young.”
Tsuki
smiled up at her, and said, “But you’re ready.”
“I
don’t want to go to the Maximal you went to.”
“You
don’t have to. A Predacon midwife, like Taiyoo’s mom was . . . still is,
actually, will be helping me along with my twins. She can help you with your
child, too.”
Ai
sighed, and Kirau came up behind her, and rested his chin upon her shoulder
lightly. Taiyoo’s hand found Tsuki’s, and she smiled at him.
Things would work out.