We'll meet again

Ariana: Please, stay with me…

Ariana was holding a boy with short black hair, wearing sunglasses, a brown jacket, a black shirt, black pants, black boots, and was bleeding purple liquid from his belly. Near him, was a blue sword.

Ariana: Bumble Bee has gone for help…hang in there Prowl! Don't worry…you're going to be okay…

Prowl: I'm glad…it was me…and…and not you…

Ariana: Shhhh, save your strength…Bumble Bee will be here soon with Ratchet and Rachel…

Prowl: A-Ariana…

Ariana: Yes?

Prowl: Could you…sing a song…for me?

Ariana: S-Sing?

Prowl: I've always…liked it…when you sing…

Ariana: What do you want me to sing?

Prowl: Your f-favorite song…

Ariana: My…favorite?
Sun goes down,
and we are here together.
Fireflies, glow like a thousand charms…

Prowl: Ah. That song. Our song. I remember it so clearly…your voice…brings me so much peace…if I had to do…all of it again…Ariana…I would do it again…no matter how many times…for an eternity…for you…

He allowed a small tear escape from him as her voice began to fade.

Bee: Hey!

Ariana: Bumble Bee's here! They're here! Prowl! Ratchet and Rachel will patch you right up! Prowl? Prowl!

She held him closer and she began to cry on to his face.

Prowl: Please don't cry, Ariana…don't worry…I'm sure we'll meet again…something tells me…deep inside me…that we will surly see each other again…someday…

The end…maybe…