Tragedy of Sideswipe
A battle was raging at the summer palace...
Seawings, Nightwings and Autobots in a jam that they cannot get out of. Bumblebee didn't know what happened, or what he did wrong, to cause this. All he remembered was yesterday, when Blister was visiting the Seawings and he had a temptation to throw her out of the Seawing territory. Something just didn't feel right about her, something fishy is going on.
Bumblebee pushed a Nightwing into a deep sea crevice and his adopted little brother, Sideswipe, slashed a Nightwing's throat. He quickly flew down beside Bee.
"What's going on?" He asked, shaking Bumblebee to get his attention.
"I don't know, Sideswipe. I really don't." Bee replied, looking around for his father; Optimus. Bumblebee started to wonder if this battle had anything to do with Smokescreen, the mech who had abandoned them in a battle a few weeks back. If it did, then Smokescreen have killed a lot of his own family. Hot Rod was killed, and so was Prowl. Jetfire is still alive, but there's no way he could survive his wounds. Everyone and Bee means everyone, is dying. His father, where was his father, though?
"Bumblebee! Sideswipe!" Bee heard someone yell. He turned around and saw Ratchet with Optimus and a few Autobots that Bumblebee didn't recognise.
"Follow us, NOW!!" Ratchet called out again and the two young Seawing mechs ran towards them.
Bumblebee thought they could both make it, but it didn't seem like so to the Nightwings. A huge Nightwing, almost twice as big as Blister latched his claws onto Bumblebee and tackled the mech down. Bumblebee got a good look at him and saw his eyes, deep as the deepest sea. Bee knew this dragon; Morrowseer, the deliver of the Dragonet Prophecy.
Morrowseer raised his claw and threw it down toward Bumblebee's neck, but Sideswipe dove for it. He whipped right through the gap between Morrowseer and Bumblebee and the Nightwing's claw snapped his neck instead. Morrowseer smirked and took off into the sky, leaving Bumblebee with his dead brother.
"Sideswipe! Sideswipe!" He called out and ran to his brother's side. He listened for a beat from inside the Seawing's chest, nothing. Sideswipe's gone, and he's never coming back.
"Bumblebee! We got to go!!" Ratchet called out again, and Bumblebee reluctantly left his brother's side and ran to his team. Bee casted one last look back at Sideswipe's dead still body, before his father grabbed him by his neck and dragged him into the ocean. Bumblebee saw his mother, Elita-One, dive in after them, but a Nightwing slashed his claws through her chest and the water turned an Energon blue colour.
"MOTHER!!" Bee yelled, bubbles swarming out of his mouth as Optimus kept dragging him away from the Palace.
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At a beach, far away from the Seawing palace, sat Bumblebee. Tears trailing down his face without control. He lost Sideswipe, the very mech he rescued from the war on Cybertron, and his mother.
"Bumblebee, son?" Optimus asked and he sat down next to Bumblebee.
"Why am I even here now? I should be back there, fighting with them. We just ran, like Smokescreen." Bee stated, looking forward towards the palace in battle.
"We did it for the greater good. Take some rest, son." Optimus said, before going back to the other Autobots in the forest. Bumblebee looked up at the sky and said, "I'm sorry."
Then he walked into the forest and found the other Autobots asleep and he did the same. I'm sorry, brother...
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