Transformers: Ratchet x Drift

amnesia

"Ratty? Where's Ratty?" Drift finally screamed at Ultra Magnus.

During a skirmish the Lost Light had found it's way into, Drift had gotten separated from his conjunx endura.

After the battle, Tailgate had informed him Ratchet had been injured and was in the med-bay.

Drift had been informed by Whirl Ratchet had gotten a good hit to the processor.

Upon reaching the med-bay, Ultra Magnus had refused him entry.

The two had been going back and forth for the past 5 minutes, Ultra Magnus codes and regulations vs. Drift's love.

Right now love was losing.

Finally, the med-bay door opened behind Magnus and Drift saw his chance. He swopped through the open door, past Rodimus, and straight to Ratchet, who was sitting on a berth, alert.

"Now Drift," First Aid said slowly. "Ratchet has had some pretty serious processor damage and..."

"Ratchy you're alright!" Drift cried, looking happily into his conjunx's eyes.

Which stared back blankly at him.

"Who are you?" Ratchet asked

"What?" Drift cried. "What? No no no no, this cannot be happening. You can't forget me, you can't! Everything we shared, everything we did...you can't forget! I fragging love you!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" Ratchet burst out laughing, as did First Aid, Rodimus, AND Ultra Magnus.

"Wha?"

"You should have seen the look on you face!" Ratchet cried.

"You...you were joking!" Drift screamed. "And Magnus was in on it! My spark can't take this!"