It was the middle of the next day after Jazz and I walked back to the others, we spoke nothing of what happened the night before.
Right now we were walking through the burned woods.
Ash from trees were always on the ground covering anything that once lived.
"Star?" Yellow asked, she was walking next to me.
"Yes?"
"Why are some Bots so cruel?"
I stopped and looked at her "They just are." Then continued walking.
She frowned then quickly caught up to me.
She took out her sword and began swinging it around from boredom.
I rolled my optics "Careful...don't hit anyone."
"I'm careful." She swung and almost hit me.
"Yea, careful."
She chuckled nervously and put her sword away "Sorry."
"Star!?" Bulkhead called.
"Yes?"
"Can we rest?"
I turned and looked at everyone "We'll stop here but only for a little while."
Everyone quickly sat down.
I turned, my back facing them, and stared ahead.
Yellow suddenly got an idea and ran over to me "Can we spar?"
"No."
"Please!"
"No."
"Pretty please!!"
"I said no."
"Oh, come on!!"
Quickly I knocked her pedes from underneath her and she fell "I said no."
She looked away "Fine."
I sat down and tried to relax but that's kinda hard to do when memories of so much death continues to swamp me.
I glared at nothing "Why do things have to be so difficult?" I mumbled to myself.
A spilt second and my optics changed to sun golden "Because it's more fun that way!"
They changed back and I slightly growled then stood "We need to get out of here before nightfall."
Some groaned "We just sat down."
"We don't have time for this."
