Winter walked down the halls to her room. Laughter fallowed her, but it was full of mockery. The other Cons had once more made her look like a fool in front of Lord Megatron, causing her to get a good beating from him. She limped into her room, fighting back her tears. The seeker closed the door and sled down the smooth metal. It all went to the Pit when her Carrier, Starscream, became a rouge a few months ago. Megatron came back angry and took it out on Winter, leaving her to have bent wing and a few dents. Then a few weeks ago Breakdown was killed by that stupid spider. Knockout had never been the same, he would lash out at her over the most smallest things. Saying that she was more an brute than Breakdown was. The others saw that Winter was on her and used this against her. They called her weak and worthless. Winter let out a sob, she had no one to turn to. No where to go and no one cared. Winter looked over to her wall that had her weapons on it. She got up and slowly moved to them. She picked up the first sword she ever made. She bitterly smiled at it and cut her left arm. To Winter's surprise it did not hurt as much as she thought it did. A old memory popes up in her helm.
"We will all was be together, W-14." A pure black mechling with dark blue optics said smiling at a younger sparkling. "Really S-74?" A younger Winter asked. "Really."
The memory faded away, leaving Winter to cry harder. S-74 was her best friend when she was still in the mines, before the war started. Now he was gone, so was every one else she ever cared for. She lost everything her family, friends, her people and her home. There was no point for her to go one. She lifted the sword and let the blade cut into her chest, and through her spark.
A day past until Knockout decided to see Winter. Something was wrong but he could not think out what it was. A few minutes later a scream was heard through out the ship.
A week has massed since Winter took her own spark. Things had changed greatly. The cons that mocked her spook of hr like she was their friend. The base was a lot gloomy than it had before. Winter's passing had changed everyone. Soundwave would pause at the your Seekers room and stand there. He would go outside to watch the sunsets and sunrises. Megatron was less violent than normal. He would go down to the planets surface and be gone for hours. Knockout tried to ct like nothing happened but you can see the pain in his optics. After all he was the one who found her. Then there was Starscream, he was welcome back as soon as Winter was found. Starscream was silent and showed no emotions. Then he went into his daughter's room, he cried for hours. He now rarely left her room, only to refuel. They all blamed them selves and hoped the little femme that had the most purest spark was happy and safe with the Allspark.
They only wished that they knew. Only if they had known. Only if they knew.
