As you all know, knockouts mother was excelled from his home for breaking the number one rule of medic that he was never to take a life.

The back ground story starts there.

Nebula paces the hall outside his and QuickDraw's room. He just got the news, he and Quick were going to have twins. Neb looks at the ring that Quick hand made for hem, thinking. Footsteps alert hem as QuickDraw walked up the steps. Quick looks at Nebula and sees the fear in his optics. Going to hem, QuickDraw pulls hem close. "What is the matter, love." He asked. Nebula sighs and looks at QuickDraw. "I...We....I'm sparked....with twins." He says.

Quick p.o.v

It takes all but a second for me to pick Nebula up and spin hem. "What are they." I asked. "I'm only two months, won't know in another month." He says. I pull hem down and hold hem close, hem purring. "I thought you would be mad." "Me, mad, heavens no, I've wanted a sparkling with you for the longest, just caught me off guard with the twins part." I say. He nuzzles my head as I purr.
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Nebula p.o.v.

Laying on the med bay berth, contractions racking my body, I hold Quick's hand. Groaning, I push the first out. The medic, Stormflair, holds up the mech, bright red with white decals. The femme soon joins her brother in the crib. We watch as they curl into each other, they'll be hard to suppurate.