Gunmax was starting to stargaze infront of his paper work. Deckered and the other braves were a bit conserned about the teal pelted mech. Gunmax would tap the tip of his digits on his desk as he contined stargazing, he soon snapped out off of reality as Deckerd shook the smaller mech's shoulders. The tealed mech got a fright jump as he got a few memories from what his ex-mate would do to him when the shephered mech was behing abusif to him. Gunmax let out a small squeak of fear as he alost jumped. Altho if Gunmax had a tail it would be all fluffy, like cats when they get scared. All the braves and the humans, Yuuta, Sejima, and Toudou, would look at him with a very conserned look of their face and faceplates.

'' Gunmax, are you alright?? ''. Deckerd asked his teammate. 

Gunmax nodded ''yes'' that he was alright... altho thats not really what he actually meant. 

'' I'll just got gte some fresh air... be back in 20. ''. Gunmax replied as he sounded stressed and in a rush for something.

Deckerd on the other hand, had his suspisions. The brave detective looked at everybody and rushed out as he had a simple nod from the commisinner. Deckerd went out to the garage as he alway knew that Gunmax was always there to wash his bike, wich Deckered was jelous of... But at the detcetive's surprise, he jaw Gunmax sitting on Gunbike. Gunmax's head was layed down on Gunbike's controls, as for some reason, the motocycle detective looked really sad... and normaly the tealed mech is the most sarcastic one in the groupe and barely showed much of the other emotions. The blue police slowly made his way beside the teal police, and hugged him to take him off of the bike. Once off the bike Gunmax would barely make any optic contact with Deckerd. Gunmax rubbed his optics that where under his visors as he quietly sobbed. Deckerd looked at him and found out that something was wrong, and decided to place the mech on his lap and hugged him tightly. The biker galvanized as he felt the hug, wich made him sob some more, Deckerd stroke Gunmax's helm to try and calm him down. The blue mech contined stroking the teal mech's helm to slowly but surely calmed the bikder down. When the biker calmed down, the brave detective looked down at him and nussled the smaller tom's helm. When Deckerd knew that Gunmax was calm enough he dicided to make the talk very simple.

'' Okay.... Gunmax... are you calm enought to tell me what's been on your mind, and troubleing you so much? ''. Deckerd asked with a calm voice tone.

'' Just something..... that hapened...... in m... my.....'', Gunmax said in between sobs before breaking down in tears.

'' Shuuuush.... shuuuuuush... it's okay.... calm down.... I'm here''. Deckered spoke up as he had a sobbing teammate in his arms.

'' I'm a complete jerk... ''. Gunmax sobbed before robbing his optics.

'' No you're not.... you're not... ''. The blue mech told the smaller one.

Gunmax looked at him curious and really confused as the other brave asked once more what was going on.

'' Well... this all happened when I was in my old job (the highway police control), and their was another bot as well... ''. Gunmax started as Deckerd cut him off in confusion.

'' Their was?? What was their name?? If you don't mind me asking... ''. Deckerd asked.

'' His name was Screetchinghound.... ''. Gunmax mumbled in fear...

Deckered nodiced Gunmax's voice changing as his tone got serious and protective, wich frightened Gunmax, more than anything because it reminded him of his ex-mate. 

'' What did he do?? ''. Deckerd's voice got pretty scary pretty fast

Gunmax galvanized as quickly hid his faceplate with his servos and arms. The blue cop nodiced his actions and was left in shock. Deckerd quikly found out what was going on and what happened. His voice got softer and asked. 

'' He abused you, didn't he? ''. Deckerd asked.

Gunmax was in shock the Deckered found out so quickly and simply nodded as the other bot contined asking him questions.

'' Is he still alive? ''. The blue mech continued.

''I don't know...''. Gunmax replied as he looked at his sparkchamber.

'' What else did he do? ''. The taller mech asked. 

'' He..... ''. Gumax was very hesitant, until he felt something kick him from the inside. He galvanized. '' Dear lord I forgot 'bout them-''. Gunmax relised that he spoke a bit to soon.

'' Forgot about what? ''. Deckered asked. 

Gunmax would have his optis wide open under his visors as he relised that Deckerd would probably figure everything out. Outside of the room... The other braves were lisening the whole time. The other braves would look at each other as they left to find Screetchinghound's bio and description. As that said Gunmax would look at Deckerd and back at his sparkchamber and got off of him. 

'' Hesitant, arn't we? ''. Deckerd asked. 

Gunmax let out a small hiss of embarassment as he got on Gunbike. Deckerd knew that Gunmax wasen't the ''tell everything'' type of bot, but this time Deckerd had to make Gunmax talk. Deckerd stood himself infront of Gunbike and Gunmax. Gunmax looked at him unamused.

'' Are you trying to get yourself killed again??''. gunmax barked viciously.

'' No ''. Deckerd got up to the garage door and locked it. '' Only trying to make you talk.... ''. The blue tom would hiss back.

Gunmax got mad. 

'' OKAY YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED WITH ME AND SCREETCHINGHOUND?? WELL HERE, HE ABUSED ME AND EVEN R--ED ME!! OH! AND TO MAKES MATTERS WORST, I'M SLAGGING CARRING KIDS! HOW IS IT POSSIBLE? I DON'T KNOW!! MAYBE YOU SHOULD JUST ASK THE MECH WHO DID THIS TO ME, AND HAVE YOUR AWNSERS FROM THERE!!! ''. Gunmax outraged his words as he walked towards the corner of the wall, and slid down holding his helm into his servos. 

Deckerd was shocked about what the small tealed mech just yelled out. Yes he wanted to make Gunmax talk, but not in this way... Deckerd got up to Gunmax kneed down and hugged the biker. Gunmax broke once more in tears. Time passed by as Deckerd was stoking Gunmax's helm to calm him down. Gunmax soon fell asleep. Deckerd took the small biker and brough him inside. As they arrived Deckerd when in his room and placed Gunmax onto his berth, as he got a pillow and blancket. Altho they didn't need any blanckets, because their body can produce heat by it self, Deckerd knew at the emotinal state the tealed mech was that he might need one. When the brave knew that the biker was comfterble as fast asleep he decided to work on Sreetchinghound's case.