In the morning Ratchet woke up first and went to check on Blitzwing. Ratchet was shocked to see the bot still in recharge.
"Blitzwing? Are you okay?" He asked and felt his forhelm to make sure he wasn't sick."Mmmm I feelz extremely exhauzted"
He groaned. "Can I feel your spark?" Ratchet asked first so Blitzwing was not uncomfortable with it. "Mhm" he said and moved his servos and Ratchet placed his hand on Blitzwing's chestplate and waited a minute. "Thats good" he muttered.Blitzwing sat up and rubbed his optics and looked at Ratchet. "What time is it?" He asked yawning.
"Its 11am, and do you feel alright?"
Ratchet asked worried. Blitzwing held his servo with one hand and looked at the floor.Ratchet looked at him with a worried face and he put his hand on Blitzwing's hand. "Hey.. tell me and we can fix it" Ratchet said with a smile.
Blitzwing looked at Ratchet and teared up. He choked on his words but was able to say. "I hadz a nightzmare last night, it felt like it lazted forever.." he said and sniffed and tears rolled down his faceplate.
Ratchet sat down and said. "Tell me about your nightmare and try to calm down" he said with a gentle voice tone.
Blitzwing rubbed his optics and spoke out. "Well itz about Megatron andz he killed you guyz zen he came up to me,
And he zliced off my helm. Then laughed like it waz a joke!" He explained his nightmare and cried more he couldn't calm himself down."I..... von't want to recharge..." he muttered quietly. Ratchet shook his helm. "No you need to recharge or you'll damage yourself" he said and grabbed both of Blitzwing's hand and looked him in the optics with a serious look.
Blitzwing squeezed Ratchet's hands a little tight as he held back tears. "I von't want to dealz wis Megatron anymore" he sobbed.
Ratchet nodded. "Well how about we deal with Megatron and you can stay here." He said and let Blitzwing squeeze his hands. Blitzwing let go and layed down on the floor and curled up and hid his faceplate as he sobbed.
"I can't! I don't von't vont to see him! He traumatized me! A zot! He hitz me!" He yelled as he had a big meltdown.
"Hey.. hey.. its going to be okay" Ratchet said calmly and rubbed Blitzwing's helm."I von't want to be alone!" He cried more and curled up tighter.
"Hey.. your not alone" he saidnas Blitzwing showed his faceplate that had lots of tears rolling down his cheeks. "Are ze sure?" He asked and Ratchet nodded slowly.Blitzwing sat up quickly and hugged Ratchet tight. "Zank you!" He said with sobbing and the tears rolled down his cheeks.
"No problem" Ratchet patted his back.Skipp came into the room and made a squeak noise and transformed into cat state and ran on all fours to Blitzwing and jumped on his shoulder and rubbed his helm on Blitzwing's helm.
"Hey there buddy" he said with a sad/happy tone.
"EEP!" The small cat bot squeaked happily. Ratchet chuckled and Blitzwing let go of Ratchet and played with the small bot. "Whom made zis cutey" Random came out.Ratchet looked at him with a small smile and said. "Ultra Magnus made him during the war to help other bots, but Skipp doesn't like his face much to he hides it with his mask." He explained to Blitzwing.
"Ah" he said not paying much attention and holding his digit out and Skipp used his small paws to grab it. It was the cutest thing that Blitzwing seen.
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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...