"(Y-Y/N) and I ran away."

"Why child?"

"I- I. I can't talk about it." I sniffed, tears threatening to fall.

"It's okay young one, we are almost at our location." They commented. 

A few minutes of silence and a little freaking out later, we arrived at 'our location.'

I stepped out of the truck, lifting Snixie and Scorchy out of it before it transformed and knelt Infront of me.

"Hello young one, I am Optimus Prime and you are in our base. I can assure you that you are safe. You can not tell anyone of our existence. Can you promise me that?" Optimus asked.

"Yes, yes I can sir." I answered bowing my head.

He placed his servo on the ground, gesturing for me to climb upon. I did so, helping Scorchy and Snixie up as well. Once we were all on his servo he moved us up to a level to where we won't get stood on.

I jumped off his servo and yelped loudly when I stretch the massive wound on my stomach. Optimus tilted his head.

"Are you okay (Y/N)?" He asked.

"Yea, I just landed wrong, I'm okay." I lied with a fake smile.

He nodded, and by the look on his face, he didn't believe me, but he let it go. I helped Scorchy and Snixie off his servo and set them on the torn orange lounge beside me.

I walked over to the bathroom and went straight to the mirror, lifting my shirt I looked at the stab wound on my lower stomach. 

I traced the raw skin and whimpered as I touched the bruising.

I walked back out and saw more robots near Optimus.

"(Y/N) these are my colleagues. Ratchet, Ultra Magnus, Arcee, Bumblebee, Smokescreen, Wheeljack and Bulkhead." Optimus stated as he gestures to each bots.

"H-heya." I whispered.

They all smiled at me and had a chat, all except Ultra Magnus.

"He doesn't like me does he?" I asked the others in a sad whisper.

"Don't worry Sunshine, ol' boss bot don't like anyone." Wheeljack snorted.

"I heard that Soldier, that's enough." Magnus snapped.

"Whatever." Wheeljack sassed. 

I giggled a little at that wincing when I lent too much on my wound.

"Out of curiosity, why are you at here this time of night?" Ratchet asked me.

"Long story." I whispered.

"Okay everybot recharge time!" Ultra Magnus called. 

"I swear, he is like an overprotective Sire sometimes." Wheeljack said with an optic roll. 

"Night (Y/N)" they said before walking in their own directions.