Nicole and Ratchet
Nicole stared at herself in the mirror, watching as tears slowly left her eyes. They were bright red, mascara smeared all over her face. She needed to call for Ratchet. She just knew it.
"Ratchet!" The girl called. She was desperate.
"RATCHET Come here, please!"
In the distance you could hear loud footsteps rumbling towards Nicole's bedroom. They ended when they were right outside her door, and transforming of metal was heard until a man walked through the bedroom door. He was Ratchet's holo-form.
"Are you okay?!" The medic shouted for his charge.
"Noooo," Nicole sobbed into her hands, stumbling out of her bathroom so Ratchet could find her.
"I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," the man tried to comfort her, and he wrapped his arms around her shoulders, pulling her into a hug. She gratefully returned the gesture, tears still dripping from her eyes.
"I'm so tired,"
"I know you are... It's okay,"
They stayed like that for a few minutes until Nicole calmed down.
Ratchet promised to himself, that night, that he would always be there for the little girl.
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Transformers One Shots
FanfictionOne-shots and drabbles based in the Transformers Prime and movie universe. These stories are written on my free time or for when I have writers block, so I do not take requests, I'm sorry. I also would like to mention that these are not love stories...
