It had been at least weeks since the Autobots returned to the Summer Palace. When they looked upon it, they were shocked to say the least. 
Bumblebee looked around, seeing nothing but the ruins of this palace and empty space. Not a single Seawing in-sight. Were they all dead?
He could see all the corpses of the dragons he didn't survive, some were even his oldest friends. Then, he saw him, a bright red Seawing, dead and rotten. He was Sideswipe. 

Bumblebee looked away, still shaken from the day. He knows he isn't the only one who is grieving, because he felt a webbed talon on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Arcee, comforting him.
"You're not the only one." 
Then, they heard a familiar gasp. 

Bumblebee swung around to see a Seawing adorned with pearls. Her scales were a dark ocean blue that glowed in the sunlight, her eyes bared a warm and calm green that made him feel at home, even though they were wide with shock. Bumblebee knew exactly who this was. 
"Queen Coral!" He shouted happily, going up to hug her. He felt the larger Seawing wrap her wings around him, like a mother would to her son. 
"You're all okay." She sighed with relief. The sun shone brightly as the Autobots reunited with the Seawing queen. 

It was nightfall when they all reached the deep palace, safe and sound underwater. Bumblebee slept by himself on a single seaweed bed, but he wasn't alone in the room. He shared a room with his comrades and the queen and he was happy about that. 
Smokescreen, Blister, Nightwings...you will never hurt my family again...