Can I Keep Her? TF RP Tasha 3

     After Danny arrived we all began discussing our current situation. There was a lot of unanswered questions which coursed through our minds and the mechs did their best to answer them. Most of them went unanswered though. Half way through the conversation I started to daydream(a very bad habit of mine), I wondered if my housemates were missing me. Probably not, I spent most of the time in my wrong either writing stories or drawing. It wouldn’t be until the weekend until my parents would start to worry. I began to picture the scene, my mobile would be ringing and ringing and ringing and there would be no answer and when I didn’t get off the train Friday night who knew what they would do! Would I be on the news as a missing person? Would there be posters plastered across the country of my face. I wished there was some way of contacting them...of course!!
My eyes drifted upwards to Wheeljack. He had to be able to help! If he could build the Immobilizer surely he could built me some device where I could contact my parents.
“Tasha? Hey Tasha?”
I was snapped out of my thoughts and I met Raven’s gaze.
“Huh? What’s wrong?”
“We were just discussing whether or not we should stay here. We could be here for a reason after all,” it was clear by Mandy’s voice that she had no intention of going home, not after meeting her favourite mech, Jazz.
I looked over at Sydney, by now she managed to latch onto Bumblebee’s left arm. By now he had given up on trying to pry her off. Instead he just rested his head on his hand and drummed his fingers on the table. Danny stared wide-eyed at the veteran mech, he tried not to make contact with her awe inspired gaze but occasionally looked at her from the corner of his optic before averting his gaze back to the orange wall.
“Um,” I began, “I suppose I’ll stay. I’ve nowhere else to go.”
“What do you mean ‘I suppose’!?,” Sydney barked, “isn’t this a dream come true for you!? You finally get to meet Wheeljack while I get Bumblebee!!!”
Bumblebee looked at her cynically, “you ‘get’ me? I’m not an object here!”
Raven, Danny and Jazz laughed at this. I smiled, I wished I could be as certain as that but my head was spinning with worrying questions. I felt a hand lay over my shoulders and I looked around. Wheeljack’s optics were trained on me and I blushed slightly.
“I’ll help you out Tasha. Whatever your decision is.”
“Thanks Wheeljack,” I said gratefully, my eyes narrowed once I heard the other girls coo at me as if I was some love sick teenager.
I swung around and the girls pretended to be doing something else whilst whistling. I grinned, maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.
“Hey Wheeljack!,” I turned to him and beckoned him down to my level, I began to whisper into his audio receptor, well, where I thought it was.  
Raven, Sydney and Danny threw strange looks our way. They exchanged glances as if to say what are they planning.
Once I finished Wheeljack nodded.
“Of course I’ll help! I’ve been wanting to invent something new anyways!”
It was the mech’s turn to exchange glances. Thoughts of previous inventions came flooding back.
“What are you two plannin’!?,” Ironhide demanded to know.
I gave him a cheesy grin, “nothing that’ll blow up the Ark...I hope.”
Jazz scooped up Raven, “well just in case I’ll take Raven for a ride in the desert. You up for that?”
“Hell yeah!,” Raven squealed as she threw her hands over her head in excitement.
I watched as Bumblebee and Ironhide wisely left with their new found partners and I smiled. She was glad she had friends here, it made it a little bit easier.
“We better get started,” Wheeljack announced and he helped me onto the ground.
“Yeah.”
“You don’t sound too optimistic.”
“Well I’m just thinking, I can tell my parents that I’m staying the weekend only for this one but what about the week after that? What if I never get home? I’ll miss home,” I sighed, I had a tendency of running ahead of myself.
“I know how that feels,” Wheeljack said, his optics trained on the path ahead of him.
“I forgot,” I said in realisation, “you’ve been away from Cybertron for so long. That must be hard.”
“It is but my comrades make it easier for me. You should remember that,” although I couldn’t see him mouth I knew Wheeljack was smiling.
He was right, “I will remember that!”