Jazz Explains
Jazz's POV...
I don't know what I want to do now. I had it all planned and written down on a data pad. Now I'm supposed to forget about all this slag? He's not with me in my arms. It won't be the same ever again!
I only kissed him once and told him that I was in love with him! Now I have to say goodbye. I'm going to cry. He slipped through my fingers and I want him to be back in my arms. I can't take being away from him.
Prowl was the reason I got up in the morning. He slipped away from life when he sacrificed his spark. I'm crying now...I can't help it! I miss him so fraggin' much. He made me happy and I miss him. So bad and I will never forget him.
Ratchet says it's all over and that I should move on because Prowl is dead and the med-bot said a lot of other fraggin' worthless slag about how Prowl would want me to move on and get on with life. I don't feel like doing that!
I will never forget him no matter how much everyone pushes me to...move on with my life and forget him. Prowl probably wouldn't want to keep living in the past, I know. He always told me that you're supposed to look to the future not live in the past...it's hard.
If I ever get over this trauma I'm probably dead and in the Well with Prowl. My spark will never heal from this...it's torn in two pieces. Never in the whole fraggin' universe will anything be the same...
Sorry for the sadness...I felt like writing something sad...
The song Slipped Away by Arvil Lavigne was my inspiration for this story. It sounds like a perfect Jazz X Prowl song especially when the Endgame part 2 happened.
I almost cried writing this.
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