Skipp looked at Optimus holding his breath and he let out his breath. "Mmm tired" he said nuzzling his helm into Optimus's chestplate more and Optimus was breathing hard due to holding his breath for a bit.
Optimus sighed forcefully and looked at Ratchet. "It felt like someone stabbed my spark" he said with a nervous face (this face -w-)
Ratchet walked over to Optimus and patted his back to let him breathe. Optimus sighed long and got a bit dizzy. "Oh wow? I feel dizzy" he said.
Ratchet felt his helm, "just a bit dizzy from holding your breath. how about you and Skipp lay down in your room" he said helping Optimus to his room and onto his berth with the sleeping bot. "Recharge for a bit and you should be okay once you wake up" he reassured him and walked out turning off the lights in his room.
Optimus took a blury look at the little bot who was adorably laying on his chestplate. "Heh.. I guess your fast asleep" he chirped before closing his optics and going into recharge.
Bumblebee was wondering about Optimus, "hey Ratchet, where's boss bot?" He asked curious. Ratchet turned his chair and looked at Bumblebee. "He's recharging for now and Skipp is with him because it is distracting him from his unknown pain, I scanned him but nothing is turning up. It may just be where he misses Ultra or some war phantom pains" he explained and Bumblebee nodded with a sad look.
Prowl came in hearing the whole thing. "How can Skipp have war phantom pains?" He asked and Ratchet sighed forcefully.
"I don't know but it really upsets him. At least we know how Ultra got him to sleep" he said sighing again, turning his chair around doing some work.Bumblebee and Prowl left the room and Optimus woke up feeling better. He rubbed his forhelm and sat on on his berth and almost dropped Skipp.
"Whoa! Don't fall kid" he muttered under his breath and held the still sleeping bot but no snoring he was silent. "Oh frag..." he whispered and ran to Ratchet."Can you make sure he's asleep?! He's not making any noise" he whimpered and put Skipp on the berth.
"Hmm" he said checking Skipp's body. "He's fine, I think, but he might be asleep. In a deep sleep" he muttered trying to keep it to himself. "Fix him... please" Optimus begged and tears came unto his blue optics."I can try with a little shock" he shocked Skipps servo and he opened his big red eyes and looked over at Optimus whom was holding back tears. "Don't cry Optimus" he said and stood up on the berth and wipped Optimus's tears away and hugged his neck cables. "I'm okay Skipp, I was just worried" he said hugging him back.
Ratchet smiled. "Do you feel better Skipp?" He asked. Skipp nodded fast. "Mhm!" He hummed and wrapped his legs around Optimus and didn't let go till he was fully okay.
"Skipp? I'm fine I promise" he whimpered and teared up again. Skipp shook his head. "No! Your not okay!" He growled. Ratchet stood up and patted Optimus's back and it made him start sobbing quietly.
Ratchet put his servo around his shoulder and patted his shoulder. "Hey, hey, its okay to cry." He reassured him and sat him down so he wouldn't fall and Skipp used his small hand to dry his tears and he purred on his chestplate and he felt a little better. His friends caring for him warmed his spark.
"Thank you guys, you're the bests" he whispered and hugged them.
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The Autobots helper ( Book 1 )
FanfictionA story of a bot whom belongs to someone important but couldn't stay any longer so he was sent to the autobots down on earth TFA characters do not belong to me Skipp is my botsona this is just a plot I thought of with my last braincell lol COMPLET...