bumblebee's journey (book 1)

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Bumblebees pov:

I tug along the way back to base. Highfire has passed out due to energon loss. This is all my fault I should have never left and this would never have happened. I should have kept running and not stopped. I should have taken a different route my town in the first place. But I didn't and now highfire is going to bleed out and it's all my fault. Why can't I keep the bots I care for alive am I really that bad at it. ~do not tear yourself apart bumb- B-127 it was inevitable ~ great now I have a fate telling allspark talking to me.......sorry I know you heard that. ~hehe it ok sometimes you can't control what you think. so why are you here van you help me get highfire back to camp. ~no I can't interfere here but I am here for you to have someone to talk to I don't need anyone to talk to I need to focus on getting highfire to safety. 

Highfire is heavy and I stumble over the field collapsing several times from my own wounds. I look back for a moment there is a long trail of energon drips and splatters. Mine and highfire's. "I have to keep going" I say as as my vision starts to go dark. "no I have to stay awake" I keep talking to myself and push back the darkness. ~yes B-127 fight it you can make it the allspark gives me encouragement. I had always thought that if it lived it would be a strong mech with a stern and steady voice that was always serious. Instead it is a young femme voice it is childish and funny. ~i can be anyone I want I just like this one~ it sounds nice. I think to myself. I trip over a stone I didn't see and fall crashing to the ground. I hear highfire grone and flip over.

 He is laying on the ground looking at me. he is about to go unconscious again. I pull him up into a hug. "B-127" he says quietly. "I'm hear I won't leave you I'm going to get you back to camp and you'll be fine I promise" I can feel him smile as he slips unconscious again. I get back up and start walking again. My frame is straining and my wounds ace with every movement. My side wound is screaming at me to stop but I won't. The pain is so much I fight back the urge to go into recharge I have to make it back to camp. I see the wall of the camp appear and two bots standing outside. "HELP" I shout. "HELP" I repeat and get the bots attention. The instantly sprint at me. They are cascade and Rainshot. "what happened" Rainshot exasperated. "the cons the-they- h" I slip unconscious and fall to the ground.

Ratchets pov:

It was late at night and I just finished cleaning up the last tools. "RATCHET we need a med bay ready now" I hear someone yell from outside. Good thing its already set. I sprint out of the tent to see.what the horror might be. There cascade is running into camp holding highfire whos wings were torn or cut off and he was leaking energon lots of it. "Get him in there now" I yell back and see Rainshot dragging the mangled frame of B-127. I run over and help her lift him to carry him tot he med bay. "What happened" I question Rainshot. "I don't know he walked up to camp caring highfire and then just passed out" I grumble at the little information. We hurried inside and placed B-127 on the berth next to highfire. "quite you need to stop the energon flow" I shout to another medic. "Got it" he yells back. I work hard and manage to stabilized them both. 

Highfire is the first to wake up. "Where am I and - *gasp* is B-127 ok" he said looking around wildly. I press him back down onto the berth. "He's fine and your in the autobots refuge camp" he seemed to calm down a bit then shot back up to a sitting position. He felt around his back for his wings desperate to find them. "Highfire their gone" I say and place a servor on his shoulder. "I'm sorry" and hang my helm. "Will you tell me what happened" I ask him if I know what happened I could treat their wounds better. "I was put patrolling when I saw B-127 trying to escape again and flew down to stop him then we.........I convinced him to stay but I want stay out a little longer and so did he. He hates being stuck here all day" he says and hangs his helm.

 I would let him out but he will just het worse if he doesn't reast. "Then a pair of cons got the drop on us and it they'd recognized me from my time with the cons then they...." He pointed at the spot where the wings should be. I Gabe a sigh. "Ratchet will I ever fly again" he asked me. I wanted to break it to him softly but I head a feeling he already knew. "No you wouldn't" I say and he hangs his helm. Just then I hear B-127 start to wake up. "He carried you all the way back I suppose" and highfire looks at me them back at him. "Just like he promised"