The Autobot medics placed a tarp over Bumblebee. Optimus was crying in the background. No one bothered him. They knew how much Bumblebee meant to him. They all left the room and ... left ... Optimus. He was standing next to Bumblebee's lifeless body, with the tarp pulled back to his shoulders, when Ratchet entered. "Optimus?" he calls out. Optimus turns to Ratchet with tearful eyes. He must have been crying since Bumblebee passed.
Optimus turned his head away from Ratchet. His eyes closed for a moment before reopening them. He didn't even noticed Ratchet being next to him. Ratchet placed his hand on Optimus, but he flinched away. Ratchet sighed before he looked down at Bumblebee. "Optimus," Ratchet calls out. "Look." Optimus turns his head to Bumblebee's head. Bumblebee's eyes were flickering. A beam of hope stirred up in Optimus's spark. For about eight minutes, Bumblebee's eyes flashed. Optimus and Ratchet waiting anxiously at his side. Bumblebee gasped and flew upward ... panting.
"Bumblebee?" Bumblebee turned his head to Optimus.
There was a stillness in the air at first. "Were you ... crying?" Bumblebee asked with a raised eyebrow and a chuckle. Optimus smiled as tears of joy fell down his face. Ratchet dodge out of the way as Optimus swung his arms around Bumblebee. Hugging him tightly.
"OW!" Bumblebee yelp. Optimus instantly released his son with a worried expression. He saw Bumblebee place his hands over his spark chamber.
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The Lost Creation: BOOK 1
FanfictionPrimus and Unicron had created a life. He has their powers and skills. He even has some moves of his own. But after a viscous battle, their creation goes missing and they believe it has died. If only they knew ... what really happened. What it is do...
