× Adopted ×

×Chapter 15×

SONG: Macklemore - Wings

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It had been 17 hours since we were attacked by Decepticons.

The Autobots were now on high alert 24.7 since the latest attack, especially Ironhide. Which is horrid. Ironhide was already paranoid as it is, now he was even worse.

My mind was still running wild since the total war battle that broke out. My chocolate brown eyes gazed out my bedroom window that was slightly foggy from the cold, the sun was rising making the sky turn a yellowy orange.

I sighed, hugging my knee's closer to my chest. Dark rings rested under my eyes that represented my lack of sleep.

"Would you like some breakfast?" Sarah's soft motherly voice spoke to me from my bedroom door, breaking the silence that drowned me. I slowly shook my head in a silent disagreement to it.

My appetite wouldn't come back and my worry wouldn't fade away. I hadn't heard from Aneska nor Nathan since we came into contact with the Cybertronians.

I was hesitating on calling either of them. Scared that they were regretting the choices we had made. I knew I was.

Sarah sighed herself at this. Disappointed. "You need to eat. You didn't eat Dinner last night or my Desert which was cheesecake, you love cheesecake." Worry hinted at her voice and made my stomach curl with guilt.

I didn't deserve her.

"I am fine Sarah...Thanks anyways" I muttered to her quietly while staring out to the oblivion, with that, Sarah silently walked off down stairs to attend to Annabelle.

William and Ironhide were at the N.E.S.T base still which didn't help my own worries. They had a meeting to attend with someone at the name of Galloway. I didn't really ears drop on their conversation at the time as I was too busy trying to recover from the battle.

My gut feeling was horrible as if I had been food poisoned. Something was happening and it wasn't good, but then again I was the negatively paranoid person. I didn't see the positive things in life.

If there was a halve a cup filled with water. I'd be the one saying it was half empty instead of half full.

Sighing to myself, frustrated at my owm mentality. I wished that I could just kick my depression in the face, but then I would be kicking myself.

I turned on my side to open my side drawer, fishing through it. I grasped my white samsung galaxy, finally gaining the courage to call Aneska. Unlocking it. I scrolled through my contact list and stared at Aneskas number.

Quickly I pressed the dial button before I chickened out of it.

"Yellow!" Instantly Aneska answered her phone call with much ethusiasim making me sigh in relief.

"...Hey" I responded quietly, a small smile tugging at my lips. Happy to know she was safe and sound. Music blared in the background and I easily heard Jazz's voice in the background.

"-and then Ratchet said- oh you are on the phone." I snorted at Jazzs slow uptake. Obviously he was absorbed in his story telling.

I was kind of envious that Aneska got Jazz as a Guardian. The bot was so...welcoming. Then there was Ironhide.

Death glares.

"I heard about the attack...are y'all Okay?" Aneska asked with concern, making my heart clench. It felt good to know people cared for me...after so long with being alone.