Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers. I'm just borrowing them. I own Sky, though. Short chapter, yes... But, can't do anything yet...
~A month later~
Sky wearily sat up on the berth, putting a servo underneath Stormsurge to make sure the mechling didn't fall off her chest. She let out a faint sigh, standing, and putting a servo on the berth to keep from falling over. Stormsurge shifted in her grasp, but didn't wake up.
She released the berth, walking slowly toward the door. She had run out of energon several days ago... Well, for her. She had saved as much as she could have for Stormsurge... Having run out a day ago then.
Sky exited what had been her quarters for this past month and headed down the hall, using the wall for support as she headed toward the cockpit. She paused at the door.
Stormsurge shifted in her arms and let out a faint whine. Sky's spark broke as she gazed down at him, knowing she couldn't do anything for the mechling.
"I'm sorry, little one." She murmured quietly, then entered the cockpit. She gazed out the window, half-expecting to see just the darkness and stars has she had been recently. Instead, she was surprised to see a green and blue planet in her sights.
The ship rocked suddenly, throwing Sky off her pedes, and Stormsurge from her grip. Stormsurge let out a faint wail as he landed on the floor. The ship rocked again, being drawn into the planet's orbit. Sky crawled across the floor and grabbed Stormsurge, hugging the mechling close.
"Sh..." She whispered soothingly as the ship rocked again. "It's alright."
Stormsurge let out a soft whine, curling up in her grip.
Sky kept comforting the mechling... Until she felt a jolt and was thrown again, this time curling up around the mechling she held...
