Daughter of primus. (Aka my precious spark keeper)

Ready, set, uh oh!

(Let's read part 2)

(Taylor)
I woke up after my dream. A man was at the bottom of my bed checking my chart. "Hello?" I wheezed. He looked up. He was tall. Like 6 foot. His hair was orange with white stripes in it. His eyes were as blue as my necklace. "Ahh hello. You're awake earlier than we though. It's been two hours since we got to you. Do you mind if I check your injuries?" He asked. "What's your name?" I asked. "I'm ra— Richard. Doctor Richard" I nodded. He walked over to me and lifted my gown up slightly to see my ribs. He gasped. "You are all healed. How's that possible." He gasped. "You're ratchet aren't you?" I asked. He looked at me. Then looked around. "How did you know?" He whispered. "You match the ambulance I saw that nurse come out of." I informed. "Clever girl. So you know what I am no doubt" he murmured. "Autobot from cybertron" I whispered. He gasped. "How did you-" he stopped when he saw my necklace. "Turn around for me" he stated. -don't let him see it. Not yet- primus said. "No" I dropped my gown and got out of bed. "Leave. I wish to change" I informed. He stared at me for a while then left.

(Ratchet)
I had my suspicions. She was Primus' Daughter. She had to be. That meant she was my destined sparkmate. I couldn't be happier. I wish I could tell her. But alas I can't right now. She walked out of her room and right past me to the desk. "I wish to be discharged please" she whispered. The man at the desk looked at her. And his jaw went wide. He called for June to come and see Taylor. June came out and she smiled. "Awake I see. Good. I was worried. How do you feel?" June asked. "Fit as a fiddle. So I'm leaving" Taylor grumbled. And with that she walked out.

(Taylor)
I walked across the lot and saw a red Aston Martin. "Oh my gosh. You are beautiful!" I beamed. The engine revved. "Oh sorry. Didn't mean to disturb. Just wondering if I could get a pic?" I asked. No answer. I looked down and walked away. -don't go near him again! He's evil!- primus said. I sighed. *screech* I couldn't even prepare for what came next. *crash* I went flying. My left leg was bent and the bone and muscle was hanging out. Blood poured from my head and arms. My wrist was snapped and my breathing laboured.
Was this my end? If so why now? -you will be ok. I gave you a special gift. Don't worry. Just sleep. I will meet you there- he said. And for once. I welcomed the cold arms of sleep or was it death?

(See you all soon in chapt 3)