A TFP FanFic
Warnings:
Previously on New Beginning...
"That is enough, both of you!"
"Yes deepest apologizes Optimus."
"Was she hurt!?"
"No!" They said as one.
"You might as well just tell me, Snowhunter, I already know who started it... because... I would of done the same."
And so it continues...
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Bumblebee's POV
I was mad at myself more then anything. That's what he wanted; to make her think I would attack ex-Cons.
Pfft, please I've learned to give them second chances. Hell, we've given Megatron more chances to change then he could count. Humf. Me attack Knockout.
As I stewed in my irritation I could see Knockout out of the corner of my optic. What in the pits of kaon is he looking at?
:What?: I asked curtly.
"I was just thinking of all the ways Breakdown and I could make your death look like an accident." He said smugly.
:Yea, well Breakdown might not even survive!: I placed my hands over my mouth to late to stop what I had just said.
Knockout fell silent clearly hurt by the harsh words. Pain flashed in his optics.
:Knockout, y-you know I didn't-: He waved a hand cutting me off.
"Don't say another word Autobrat, my Breakdown will heal with the help of Ratchet as well as myself, of course. Just be happy that I am not Snowhunter." He stomped ahead of me.
Well that clearly didn't help anything. How could I have said something so cruel and hurtful? I hung my head in shame and walked in silence.
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I reached the med bay to find Ratchet fussing over Breakdown and Knockout tending his own repairs.
I wanted to apologize for being such an aft, but Knockout wanted nothing to do with me at the moment, so I sat on the second berth and waited.
"So it was you two causing a commotion, was it?" Bulkhead came up beside me and roughly patted my shoulder.
:Yea, so?: I kept my gaze at the floor.
"Sooo, the boss must not be happy about that, their first day here and already you're trying-" I pushed his large hand off me.
I faced him, anger flashing through me. :Lay off would ya, it's not like I wanted to fight him.: He raised his hands in defence and walked away.
I sat back down and noticed everyone starring at me. Great, now I'm the aft hat. I huffed to myself.
"Bumblebee," Great. "What's going on now?" Optimus asked coming in the med bay with Snowhunter on his heels.
:Nothing, just waiting for repairs is all.: I my optics to the floor not wanted Snowhunter to see my shame and guilt.
She glanced over at me but kept walking till she was in front of Knockout. She began checking his wounds.
"They ain't life threatening Snow, dear, I'll heal quickly don't worry." He kissed her helm. I'm glad my father was never like that. Hmm my father...
"She'll come around just give her time." What?
:She's not mad at me is she? She has no reason to, he attacked me!: Optimus placed his large hand on my shoulder, gentler than Bulkhead had been.
"I know who started it and so does she," He shifted uneasily. "For now let's focus on getting them settled." I nodded.
"Knockout! Snowhunter! Over here now!" I heard Ratchet yell from where he was beside Breakdown's berth. Oh no is... Is he losing him..?
