Waking up, I found a package next to me. I turned on the lights and rolled on my side, grabbing the package and looked at it before I removed the paper. I sat up. This was the top I had seen the other day in Wallmark. The twins must have bought it after they caught me staring at it. I didn't want to ask for it but I was instantly in love with this top. I sat on the edge and looked at the top. This is the first piece of clothing that's quite expensive and that doesn't look like it's been worn for three years. I looked at the nightstand and found another package.

Removing the paper, I found some make-up inside. Eyeliner, lipgloss, mascara, concealer, and foundation that actually matched my skin. I jumped out of bed and took it towards the bathroom. I never felt beautiful or whatsoever and I was quite excited to finally use some make-up. I sat everything down and took a shower. I finally got the chance to save my legs, armpits, and pelvic and once I finished, I hopped out of the shower stall, dried myself off, and dressed up in the top the twins had given to me. I looked in the mirror and started to add some make-up.

Once I was satisfied, I did a step back and looked at myself. I never considered myself special or beautiful in any way, but I did kinda feel beautiful now. I didn't look like a zombie. I turned and exited the bathroom. I had to show the twins and thank them. So, I walked off and walked through the halls. I knew exactly where to go. Along the way, I noticed soldiers looking at me. They didn't ignore me like they have been doing before. Despite my shyness under all the attention, I flashed them a weak smile back and strode over to the Autobot hanger.

"Twins!" They looked up. Sideswipe scooped me up and looked at me as I sat on my knees. "What do you think?" I asked. "You look so beautiful," he purred. "Yeah? You think?" I asked. He nodded and that pulled a smile on my face. "Sideswipe is right, you look so damn pretty." Sunstreaker's engine purred as he looked closely at me. "Thank you." He waved his servo and shrugged. "No thanks."

((Sideswipe's P.O.V))
I placed Amethyst back on the ground. She had more courage and confidence. It was adorable to see how happy she was. "Thank you, boys," she said again. "It's okay, Amethyst," I replied. "Thyst... that's my nickname," she said before she walked off and showed some other Autobots as well. "She's looking much better." My brother agreed quietly and looked at me again. "I am glad we can make her happy in the same way Optimus did to use when he saved us from the pits. She'll be okay, I am sure of that," Sunstreaker stated. "Her state is still critical, Sunstreaker. She's too skinny and Ratchet really seems to be concerned about her health. Despite her effort to stay healthy, it was nearly impossible. She said it herself, her body is giving up on her."

"She's a fighter, she'll be alright," Sunstreaker stated. I didn't know why my brother was so confident about that. We looked at Amethyst again as she was talking to Mirage and handed him something. He looked at it before he gave a small nod and said something to her before he left. "She wants to know."

"Don't be hard on her, Sunstreaker. It's her journey and if she wants to know, why would we forbid it?" I asked. Sunstreaker casually shrugged and transformed. We had breakfast with her and she insisted to watch us train. We didn't expect her to watch, it's probably boring for her but that wasn't the case. She was intrigued by what we were doing and how we did specific moves. She even asked us about it throughout our training. We answered her, but didn't feel comfortable. Why does she want to know it? It sounded almost like she wanted to fight too and I don't allow that, nor my twin, she's too weak for that.

Amethyst jumped on her feet as we finished, obviously excited. "Can I try?" she asked and reached for Sunstreaker's sword but he pushed her aside. "No, Thyst. You are not strong enough. You need rest," he said. She snorted, "can I hold it?" she asked. Sunstreaker looked at me. "It's not a toy, Amethyst." She looked very angry and offended. "I am not a toddler..." she snapped. I raised my hand in peace. Sunstreaker offered her the sword and she took it from me. "It's lighter than I expected it to be..." she pointed the sword at me and I gently pushed it away from me.

"Alright, give it back to my brother. I want to take a shower," I said. She handed it back and followed us. "Can I try once?" she asked. "When we think you are ready for it," I stated. "When will that be?" she asked. "I don't know... when you gained weight and your ribs have healed properly," I said. I got the feeling this place was giving her new energy. I hadn't seen her excited before. Mabe Ironhide was right and this could work out like Sunstreaker and I had discussed a while ago.

"Alright, I saw a book in your room...  Death sentence by Bill Carson. Can I borrow that instead?" she asked. I nodded, "yeah, you can." Once in our room, she settled on the couch with a blanket over her legs and started reading. Sunstreaker crouched down beside her, getting her attention. He wrapped his arm around her neck and pressed a kiss on the side of her head. She leaned into him for a moment with a wide smile across her face. It was unusual to see my brother show much affection towards a human but Thyst obviously loved the attention and love she achieved from us.