Chapter Tweny-Eight

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No One's Pov~

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Ratchet stayed with her until she fell into recharge. It was a strong decision she had to make, with the sparkling. He walked out finally, stood quietly looking out at the two, they were alone thankfully. The only problem is he didn't know how to tell them about it. Was there some way to decide completely on it? Taking a deep breath he began to explain.

Ratchet-"She will be fine. Upset for a while, but fine...There's something else though. Megatron had sparked her. She...She had Knockout rid her of the sparkling, and starve herself in fear. Megatron hurt her, and decided to have her carry his sparkling! The nerve of the piece of Scrap Metal!"

Ratchet was growing angery by each word. It was bitter to say, because he cared for Cynder, not the same was as some, but she was important. Optimus shook his helm, while Bee had buzzed in sarrow.

Op-"We mustn't let Megatron get her back then. He only wishes to have her there for, as humans say, reproduction I believe."

Ratchet-"Yes, and it fears me that it had begun to work and the fact Knockout helped her rid of it."

Bee*Buzzing*-"You say there is nothing we could of done. I know Ironhide was ordered by her to leave and get Carter out, but he should of called for back up first. Look at the outcome. I promised her I would protect her and I failed!"

Op-"Cynder is a forgiving one Bee. She will not blame you for her sudden disappearance. For what it seems she had made the choice knowing a possibility of what might happen, and took the first action to get Carter safe. There is a reason to everything, and yet there is more to Megatron than what we have seen. He must be thinking of the losses we are causing him. Today, we might have come out on the uper hand my comrades."

Bee*Buzzing*-"Yes, but at her cost of being frightened?"

Op-"As scared as she will be, I have a feeling in my spark she will override that fear with bravery. Cynder is young, but she is not weak or the one to give up. I feel there is still a fight left in her spark despite everything she has gone through. When she wakes we will talk then. Until that time, go rest."

Optimus had spoken and walked away. Wise words he might tell, yet at this moment you could easily tell it pained him to know of this. Ratchet looked over at Bumblebee with slight concern, yet turned on a ped to check on the blue, tatered up femme with care. Bumblebee took a step towards them, but turned away from them and transformed, taking off for a drive to try to forget everything.

A/N
Sorry it's so short but have an awesome day guys!

???-Kesesesesese. You called me?

Me-Get out of my story Prussia.

Prussia-But you said my name!

Me-I did not Prussia!

Prussia-*Cries* But you said awesome!

Me-*Facepalm* I will call Ludwig!

Prussia-'Not little brother Ludwig. *runs off screaming like a little girl*

Me-Sorry guys...You never read that. *Erases mind*

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