Today was the day that the Autobots had won the war between the Autobots and Decepticons. Right after Megatron was pronounced offline Dreadwing quickly ran to his berthroom, grabbed you and took off running again. After a while you found yourself in his cockpit as he flew down to Earth. After a couple of hours you saw the fimillar landscape around your original home. When Dreadwing landed and transformed he carefully put you on the ground.

"Dreadwing, what's wrong?" You asked him curiously.

"Y/n… it's time for you to go home. The Autobots have won the war and I will be arrested. But I will make sure that the Autobots will move everything that I have gotten you into storage until you get your own house." Dreadwing told you.

"Dreadwing, please don't go." You said sadly.

"I have to go." Dreadwing said as he transformed and flew away.

You were sad that Dreadwing had to leave, but you knew that it was for the best. When you got home your dad gave you a bone crushing hug and told you how much he missed you. That night your dad made you your favorite dinner and told you what Agent Fowler had told him. Then you told him about your time on the Nemesis.