Ground-ed

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(Stacy's P.O.V.)

Beep.....Beep......Beep

I could hear beeping continuous but steady beeping. Something was breathing for me that much I could tell. I could feel bandages on my chest, left arm, and a heavier feeling in my left leg. My head was pounding and all I could feel was intense screaming pain. Thou through the darkness I felt like I was floating in this black nothingness of my dark little world, of borderline consciousness.

"Optimus I've done all I can do at this point. It is up to her to do the rest." I could hear Ratchet's voice through my dark haze. He sounded worried about me and pained that he couldn't do more for me.

"Thank you old friend. You have done more than enough." Oh my Primus Oppi his voice sounded so tired so pained like he hasn't slept in days, but that was all I heard before I was pulled back under and the pain ebbed away. Slipping back into unconscious bliss.

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"Please sweetspark come back to us." That voice it's Ironhide's but he sounds so broken down and sad. "There are so many bots here that miss you, and we got a few new ones who are dying to meet you. The others are worried they leek ask Ratchet when you'll wake up, but the answer is always the same he doesn't know. We haven't been on any missions because none of us can think of anything else but you. Please sweetspark please return to us." Oh baby please I'm trying to come back to you I really am.

I struggled to open my eyes squeeze his hand anything to let him know I was okay.

I had to fight to even try and open my eyes, but I couldn't and it pained me to know that I couldn't show him that I was fine. Just taking a while to heal and before long I was pulled back under and into darkness.

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I open my eyes slowly being blinded by the lights from above me. I looked around and saw I was in a white room. White walls, white ceiling, white every where and a sterile smell filled the air. I must be in med-bay back at base.

I look to my right and seen Ironhide's holoform bent over with his head resting on his left arm sound asleep. He looked like he hadn't slept in days. Even in his holoform I could tell that. His black hair usually so pristine and perfect was a mess and standing in different directions.

I smiled weakly as I practically had to force my right arm to move. I gently and well somewhat weakly ran my fingers through his hair. Ironhide's head shot up quickly from my touch and my hand fell limply back onto the bed.

"Stacy?" His voice was just above a whisper and I smile at his shock.

"Hey." My voice sound awful so horses like I hadn't used it in weeks.

I watched as Ironhide rushed over to the door and yelled for Ratchet and came right back to me.

"Stacy you're awake. Oh thank Primus you came back to us." He had tears in his eyes as he smiled at me. I noticed his holoform had some scruff on his face like had hadn't shaved in a few days. Weird I didn't know they could do that.

My door was practically ripped from its hinges when it burst open Oppi, Ratchet, and Jolt came barreling into my hospital room. Once their eyes landed on me they seemed to visibly relax. Jolt walked over to my left side away from all the monitors so Ratchet could check my vitals and do what he does best keeping me alive and pain free. With Ironhide's help was able to sit me up and get me comfortable. Jolt smiled at me gently patting my shoulder and handed me a small Dixie cup of water which I eagerly drank. My throat felt all dry and scratchy and the water really hit the spot.

"How long was I out?" Everyone tensed at my question. Was I out for that long?

"Almost a month." Oppi was the one to answer my question. His voice sounded pained as I meet his usually bright blue eyes though they had dimmed a bit. I could easily see why. He blamed himself. "You were unconscious for almost a month."

"Oppi what happened to me wasn't your fault. I lied to all of you. Well it wasn't a complete lie. I was the one that went street racing I was the one who put my life on the line to do it. I just didn't know that Aston Martin was a disepticon. However, what happened to me wasn't yours or anyone else's fault but my own." My voice though horses from lack of use was firm and I could tell Oppi was shocked. He expected me to blame him, but I knew the risks of going alone and I did it anyway. This wasn't his fault.

"Thank you sweetie. I'm glad you're feeling better, but you are so grounded."

"Slag!"

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