(Jack's POV)
'That didn't just happen.' I thought to myself as I watched the tip of the blade enter Miko's chest. With a sickening crunch Miko gasped and took a step back, only to yank the sword out of her body and use it to literally cut the human sized Cybertronian in half with a technique I've never seen before, and in one fluid motion she stabbed the metal box next to our prison, immediately unlocking to door and setting us free.
We didn't move, not Arcee, not Bulkhead, not Bumblebee, not Raf, and not me. I couldn't even feel my legs anymore, fear and me in a chokehold and my air was running out. We just stared at the bloody flower forming on her chest, ruining her white shirt.
Only when Miko staggered back a step, then falling onto the ground, her blood pooling around her, did we move. Okay well I moved. The fear was still chocking me, but I could feel myself again, air rushed into me like I had just been pulled for under water. I found myself running to Miko, sliding on my knees and oh so gently placing my hands on the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. I looking back I felt suddenly angry at everyone.
"Well?" I yelled. "Are you just going to stand there or are you going to help? Somebody needs to call Ratchet and groundbridge us out of here!" That got their attention. Bulkhead immediately rushed to Miko's side, reaching inside him to take out one of Miko's shirts. I grabbed it and wrapped it around her and the glow of the groundbridge lit up. Bulkhead grabbed me and set me on his shoulder, then picked up Miko very carefully and walked into the Autobot base.
"What the hell happened?" My mom yelled.