Chase realizes he has some pretty good friends.
____________________________________________________________________________________________he found himself emerging out of darkness, light and feeling slowly returning to his frame. Even with him adjusting to the light, he could notice the multiple different tubes and wires that were at his frame, connecting to multiple different machines. He still found his vision blurry and his head a bit dizzy, making it hard to comprehend what was going on around him.
"There we go, now, follow the light." Chase watched as a light of sorts came into view, but due his blurry vision, it was hard to follow at first.
Chase slowly tried to recall what happened, after all, no part of him could remember why exactly he was out cold. He found the memories coming back to him in bits and chunks, reminding him of the news and all the stuff that happened at the academy.
"Is he up?" it was Blades, Chase almost wasn't able to tell at first since his processor still seemed to be waking itself up.
"Blades, he's awake, not fully there yet." Chase had no idea who that was, he never heard that voice before. Was it someone else the three know? "Let him take his time."
He then remembered the events, another one of his solar cycles planning to hide when some of the older bots at the academy had decided to 'defend' themselves. He remembers being so weak to the point he couldn't get up, many other students walking by him as he found himself slowly slipping mentally.
He was just there in that hall, completely out cold while his frame held both scratches and dents to it. His back was against the wall, legs out, none of him moving. He never knew help came to him at all if this is what it was, because it seemed unlikely that he was cared for at all.
"There we go." Chase was following the light now, noticing his surroundings to be that of a room within a medical bay. "Still physically needs to recover and still quite exhausted but he'll recover."
"Thank goodness." it was Boulder, sounding quite relieved about the news. "Do you know how long we have been worried?!"
"Still wish we could've been in here sooner though." Blades says. "I still don't understand why they never allowed us in the room, Heatwave and I are literally your children!"
"He has a point." Heatwave says. "When the academy is closed and you have no work to do, it is very hard to sit around doing nothing for this long."
"What. Are. You. Talking. About?" Chase asks slowly, finding his voice box to be shorting a bit, which more likely might be from what happened. He didn't understand what Heatwave meant about the academy, wasn't it still running?
"Your academy is currently closed due to your incident, which they are currently trying to process and figure out what to do since you creators were trying to file for a lawsuit." Chase kind of was surprised at that, his adopted creators sure do care for him, but he never imagined that being the case.
"Everyone at the academy is writing letters of apology to you for what happened, and classes won't start back up until the thing is somewhat resolved." Boulder adds on.
"I heard some teachers have already got fired." Heatwave says, Boulder looking at him a bit shocked as if he never heard that news before. "some students got suspended and had it put on their record."
"And who did you hear that from?" Blades asks, wondering about this news as well.
"my ex, before he became my ex." Heatwave responds. "found him making out with Areola, like the other one."
"Heatwave-"
"Why? Help. Me?" Chase asks, finding himself in need of some sort of answer.
"Because you were dying!" Ratchet quickly goes to slap Blades for his choice of words, after all, it was not something that should've been brought up. "Ow!"
"Because you are our teammate, you never did anything wrong." Boulder says, clearly not upset at all. "We weren't scared of you, and we can tell you aren't the same bot as the mech in the news."
"He is quite ugly." Heatwave finds a servo slapping the back of his helm for that comment, but he turns quickly. "What?! It is true though, that mech looks like he hasn't bathed in a billion years!"
Chase surely realized that he has good friends and teammates here with him. they never did judge him despite what all had happened and still chose to be at his side even now, he never asked for this and yet, it seems these bots really meant it when they said they were teammates.
"Can you wait until all of us aren't here?" Blades just stopped with what he was planning to do, looking at Heatwave as everything now seemed to get awkward.
"Ok, now you made it weird." Blades says, now clearly not going to do what he was planning on doing. "Carrier, please tell him to stop making it weird."
"Blades, this was one time!" Heatwave says, Boulder only sighing as the sibling rivalry has begun in one of the most random places imagined.
"Oh my Primus." Ratchet surely was done with this now, looking down at Chase who lies on the medical birth. "How exactly do you handle both of them each solar cycle?"
watching the two bots argue, Chase slowly found himself questioning the exact same thing as it got more intense.

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Transformers Rescue Bots - The Past
FanfictionThe timeline to how the 4 main Rescue bots go from their creation to Griffin Rock, many stories in order full of the depths of their lives before getting on the Sigma 17 that fateful day and eventually going to earth. Dive in as we follow the years...