A.N-Sorry, this is the first time I've tried angst. If you don't like it- please don't leave flames. Review!
"I…love you…" Sam strained to speak. "Noooo! Don't leave me- I love you! Hang on for me! Please, Sam…" Mikaela begged. She looked at his body. It was bleeding profusely everywhere, and she could see every bruise where the Decepticon had hit. Ratchet and Optimus Prime were miles away, still fighting the Decepticons. They had no idea what was happening to Sam- so now the matter had to rest in the hands of the other humans. "Please, Sam…how could you leave me like this?!!" She could hear the ambulances wailing in the distance and the sound of war with the Decepticons still raging on. "Just hang on…" she could see he was trying to smile. For her. "Mikaela- no matter what, I'll love you forever. Never forget that. If I don't make it, please don't be sad. We were destined for each other… and we'll see each other someday again." Mikaela gasped, "You'll make it! Don't give up! Oh, I love you so much, Sam… it wasn't supposed to end this way!" but she could already see him slipping into unconsciousness. The ambulances finally arrived at the scene. She refused to let go of him when they hauled him into the ambulance. They finally succeeded in unclenching him, and the ambulance rushed past to the hospital. She was left sobbing behind in the dust as Bumblebee, who would never leave Sam no matter what, attempted to comfort her.
"It wasn't supposed to end this way! IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO END THIS WAY! Why did this have to happen? WHY?" She stared up into the sky and felt her world spiraling down upon her.
"Then there's that longing to be free… fly above the valley so deep. That feeling, to just let go… of everything, and to fly up above…to fly up above."