Today I was in the med bay with Siren while Blossom was out around the grounds with Ratchet. I was helping him make the berths and count the different medicines to see if we needed more.

Siren and I had grown close throughout the months that I had been here. He took care of Blossom when I was not present, which was a lot.

I wish I could tell him what I've been trained to do, what skills I have learned. I would never wish any harm upon him, the reason why I couldn't tell him my secrets of Lockdown.

As I was in the middle of making a berth, he looked over at me. I look over at him, making optic contact.

His optics were filled with... disapproval. His expression matching.

"Siren?" I question, standing up straight in the process.

"Yes?" He responds, a little to quickly for my liking.

"Is everything alright?" I knew that something was not.

"Uh...I- well-" He didn't know what to say. I walk over to him.

"Siren, tell me." I urge.

He sighs and looks down.

"Brisk..." he starts, "As much as it pains me to do so..."

He stops.

"What." I state sternly.

"I have made secret arrangements for you and Blossom to be escorted off Cybertron." He admits, hanging him head.

My expression hardens in confusion, and anger.

"Why?" I ask in a venomous tone.

He looks me dead in the optics.

"Lockdown has changed you, and not for the good. I must send you away so you have a chance away from this life. Blossom must be raised in a safe, healthy environment so she does not become... like you."

My servos clench into fists.

"You have no right to tell me what to do with MY life and MY sparkling! And she will become like me! A strong, powerful femme who puts slags like you to shame!" I howl.

Without thinking, I connect my hardened fist with his jaw, sending him to the ground with energon dripping from his mouth.

"Where is she?" I spat.

He looks up at me with hardened optics and a straight face.

"I will never tell you."

0.0 Oh no... don't get on Brisk's bad side

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-Avalanche