My Medic Guardain

Chapter 10

(Harp's POV)
I turn my head and seen the mech awake and alive. He gave a smirk.

"You feel okay?"I ask him knowing that he must of grew tired after that.

Jazz smile brightly,"Awe. Sweetspark still caring for me after I left you soul.How about we get out of here."he said.

I gave a single nod.

He went to the door and look down at me. "See you in a bit Sweetspark."he said placing my in his subspace.

I hit my head and it hurt.

"Ow."I said out loud.

But all I could hear outside is the idea of him running or walking down the halls.

Blaster ready.

Ammo ready.

Spark racing.

This is going to be a long night.

Slowly I felt my eyes droop. I had realize that I haven't sleep in the last 14 hours being here.

I wish Ratchet was here. He always found a way to make me feel better.

Closing my eyes I was quietly listening to his spark because it was the only thing I could hear. I don't dare move or even think.

Looking down at my chest I notice marks were still there on my bare skin.

Could this be what happen to those who allow a bot to use a human soul.

It was strange.

I went to touch the mark right under my nose and...

Don't forget this mark.

A voice said scaring the life out of me.

Is there another bot attached to my soul?!

Listening in my mind. There was still no one.

Then..who said that?

My eyes close so I could fall asleep.

+Somewhere safe+

I felt the warm of the wind and I open my eyes to see the inside of a car.

"Good morning,Sweetspark?"Jazz said as I sit up alittle...

"Jazz?"I ask.

"Yes?"he said sweetly before I finally sit up tired.

"What happen?And where are we?"I said looking to see desert.

"Well,I made sure we both made it out of the base. And we are on our way to the four corners in America.Are you feeling okay? Y you sound really tired." he said.

I look at my clothes,"I think it is the lack of food or water. And not enough sleep. Plus..my clothes don't really help me either."I said.

He makes a turn on a road. Whatever he is doing he is crazy enough to stop in the middle of a desert. Slowly he stop at a old warehouse. He park inside.

Stepping out I look around opening a few small windows.

He transform and look at me. He kneel down looking worried.

"You don't look good,skin super pale. Listen I am going out to get you something. Don't leave this place okay."he said.

I widen my eyes.

I would say yes but I am alone with only him.

"You don't need to go and do that Jazz."I said to him.