This is with the rescue bots. Don't I'll go back to the little babies in the next chapter I promise. Hope you like it. :)

Heatwave smiled as he layed on his bed with his arms behind his head. Today was perfect. He had a day off today so he didn't have to go to work. With is good for him cause now he can just sleep all day- "Hey Heatwave!" -long. Heatwave groaned as his brother Boulder shouted from the kitchen. "Yes!"

"Chase says breakfast is ready."

"Tell him I'm too tired!"

"It's scrapcakes." Heatwave's optics widen as he heard the word 'scrapcakes'. That's his favorite word in the mornings. If there's one way to get Heatwave out of bed, its scrapcakes. He smiled big as he jumped out of bed and zoomed to the kitchen in his vehicle form.

Once he was there, he transformed back into his robot form and walked over to where Chase was cooking there scrapcakes. "Morning sleepy head." Chase said without looking up from his cooking. "Morning future cop." Heatwave said as he smiled and ruffled his little brothers head. "You know I hate it when you do that."

"Don't worry once I eat my scrapcakes, I'm heading back to bed." Heatwave said as he took a seat next to Blades who was playing with his toy planes that he got for Christmas. Heatwave smiled at the youngest member of there future team. He promised himself that when Boulder and Blades are old enough to become a construction worker, and a pilot that they'll form there own rescue team and help other autobots in need of assist. "Here's your meal of the day." Chase said as he sat the scrapcakes on a plate in front of Heatwave to eat. "Hey what about us?" Blades asked with his arms folded a little as he pouted. Chase responded with an annoyed look. "If you keep asking me, it'll be longer." He said as he got back to work. Heatwave didn't pay much attention as he munched on his breakfast. "Seems fair to me. I'd rather have grits." Boulder said as he looked as the table in boredom. "Yea well I don't like grits."

"Says you! I would eat grits all morning if I want to."

"Scrapcakes are better."

"Is not!"

"Is to!"

"Both of you calm your digits or else none of you is getting anything to eat!" Chase said as the as the brothers stopped arguing. Heatwave didn't disagree. It's was getting to loud in here anyway.