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(I just had to with these photos! Who is strong enough to resist!!btw can anyone tell me how to add photos in the photo showing thingy?) Rungs pov I turned around to see who touched me. They could be in danger from (y/n), or worse, she could attack and they both would be hurt. But when I looked back I saw (y/n) keeping her head down, as to not look at them. Although she was still growling. I finally looked at the bot. It was Skids. He seemed a little started by (y/n) reaction. He looked at her and then back to me. "Ummm, who's the new lass?" He asked. He almost whispered, I could clarify what he said because he was pointing at her. "Oh, that's (y/n)! I'm supposed to be helping her. She is my new patient." Is said. He put his hand on his hip and chuckled a little. My guess was that he was suggesting her to be a handful. "Well, I'll be on my way..." He said walking for a minuet, I turned around too and nearly walked away until.. "Oh! Wait, I nearly forgot!" He ran back up with something in his hands, "I don't know if this is yers, but I found it on the floor." He held out the leash I threw on the floor earlier. I saw (y/n) eye his arm evilly. She growled again but louder. As Skids looked back at her I took action. Gulping I quickly took it out of his hands, her eyes flowing the leash. "Uhh, yes, that's mine...thank you, Skids..." I said putting it behind my back. He looked back at me and understood. "Well, since I ain't got anything else to pull out my ass to bug you, I'll be on my way for real this time." He said backing away. I turned my attention to (y/n) who was on all fours now. She still had the angry look in her eyes, by now it was obvious that the leash was a trigger point to her. 'Okay Rung,' I thought to myself, ' just get rid of the leash and go to the office. But how to get rid of it? If I throw it on the ground, would that do harm?' I slowly moved the leash to the side of me and dropped it on the floor. Her gaze was still locked on it. 'What did they do to her? Shes furious at a leash.' (Y/N) pov I can't believe it....did that fucking bot just bring back that goddamned, piece of shit metal back to me?!? That slab of shit metal, managed to embarrass me, by walking me down the entire fucking ship! Then on the brink of snapping I finally get a hint of kindness and redemption from this orange bot, but then this other bot just had to come in, TOUCH HIM, AND BRING BACK THAT FUCKING LEASH?!? DOES EVERYONE THINK IM A FUCKING ANIMAL?!? Rungs pov Be fore I could finish any type of thinking, (y/n) pounced on the leash like a lion and started to destroy the thing. The collar around her neck though had other plans. It recognized this as an attack! Before I could call her and bring her back to sanity the collar sent its stun shock. (Y/n) yelped loudly and dropped the leash. Whining she bumped into the wall as another shock came through. The second shock was the one to put her out of consciousness. I rushed over to her, I couldn't be far away otherwise it would surely shock her again, this time maybe fatally hurting her. As I reached down to check her sparks pulse I heard someone yell on the other side of the wall. Maybe they could help! I heard the door open with a cursing robot come out. "I have just had about enough of this rough housing that just so happens to always be by my room and-" Ratchet was about to yell at me before he saw what the problem was. "Ummm...help?" I asked. Dumbfounded he stood there for a second longer before putting his hand up to rub his eyes and sighing. "What happened..." He asked. "Make it short, I've had a rough morning...." "Right, well, the collar she has on is meant to shock her every time she try's to attack," he nodded bending down next to me,"Well she decided to attack the leash and it shocked her twice...." I said. Ratchet took a look at the collar. I grew worried as his optics grew wide. "These collars have been banned of use nearly everywhere!" He said. That made my energon run cold. I knew this collar was too much! "We'll need to get her inside, I'll need to run tests to see if the shock messed somethings up-" "Oi! What's with the commotion!" We heard behind us. It was Skids again. He stopped in his tracks when he saw the scene. "Skids, great! We need you to help us lift her inside." Ratchet said. Without hesitation Skids ran over and quickly bent down to pick her up. He slung her body over his shoulder and carefully walked her to the door. Knowing how big a Dinobot can be, it was impressive that even Skids could pick one up. Then again, she was small for her kind. Ratchet was inside setting up medical equipment while Skids and I placed her on a med bed. "It's going to be a while before I can confirm any test data, you two should get to doing other things." Ratchet said getting to work. Although I didn't want to leave her I knew I couldn't stay and bug Ratchet. As I walked out I contemplated on where to go to. Skids left to be where he once was, he said he'll be available when ever I need help with anything. Finally I decided on what I needed to do. I needed to find out why they used such a collar on (y/n) and to do that I need background info.....
End of part 2....
Sorry that it's like 10:00. I forgot what day it was and busted my ass for this. Anyway I hope you enjoy!! The story continues soon!!!
