Here is chapter 2, not the best one. It's a bit short but the story will get better in the next two chapters coming next week. Remember to add this story or me as an author to your alerts when you login so you can keep up to date with the story!

It had been days since the accident. Bumblebee, still under care. Blurr hadn't visited the bot the past few days, he felt nervous being close to Bumblebee. The day before, Bumblebee showed signs of recovery and was predicted to be up and running in the next few days, Blurr wanted to be there when he woke up.

The medic room seemed quiet as Blurr sat next to Bumblebee, holding his hand, just hoping he would be OK. Blurr stared into space, imagining the fun times he and Bumblebee had had together and what lies in the future for their relationship. He imagined being with Bumblebee as more than his friend. Blurr turned back to Bumblebee, still unconscious. Ratchet put his hand on Blurr's shoulder, grabbing his attention.

"I'm afraid Bumblebee won't be awake until tomorrow Blurr. Unless you want to stay here for a whole solar cycle, I'd suggest you leave. Bumblebee needs as much rest as he can get."

"It'sOK,Ratchet.I'llLeaveInAMoment."

Ratchet turned away and walked out the room into the corridor, leaving Blurr and Bumblebee in peace. Blurr turned back around to Bumblebee, leaned over him and whispered into his audio sensors...

"Get well soon, Bee. I love you."

Blurr kissed the unconscious bot on his forehead and slowly left the room. Blurr walked down the corridor confused and frustrated, he couldn't stand to see Bumblebee in this condition. His spark hurt him every time he thought about the yellow bot. The feeling of guilt passed over him, he could of saved Bumblebee much faster if he hadn't celebrated the victory, if only he knew what had happened.

Blurr walked into the main room and saw Optimus Prime sitting down, watching something on TV. Blurr sat down on the couch next to Prime, who didn't even look at him, his optics seemed fixed on the TV.

"How is he, Blurr?"

"HeWon'tBeAwakeUntillTommorow."

Prime sighed and paused before continuing to talk to Blurr.

"You can't blame yourself, Blurr."

Blurr didn't reply, he held his head in his hands, thinking. After a moment, Prime turned around to see Blurr had started to cry. Energon tears were rolling down his face. He rested his hand on Blurr's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Bumblebee will be fine."

Prime stood up and walked put, leaving Blurr alone. Blurr couldn't think straight anymore, his processors were beginning to overheat. Before long he realised this and went to is room to rest. Laying down on is berth, he shut his optics and rested. His processors began to cool down and after a few minutes he went into stasis mode. It had been a rough the last couple of days, but it was nearly over. He would be able to see Bumblebee again, to hear his voice again, to be with him.

After a few hours, Blurr woke up. He looked around the room, which was now dark. He assumed it was night. Looking over to the clock, he saw it was 9:34PM. The light creeping in from under the door gave the impression that someone was still awake. Blurr got up from his berth and opened the door. He couldn't see anyone about, so Blurr walked out into the main room, passing the medic room. He noticed that the door to the medic room was open. Blurr stood at the door, looking into the room. Bumblebee was still laying on the berth, unconscious. Ratchet wasn't inside, but Blurr thought that he would still be awake. He decided to continue to stand by the door, keeping his optics on Bumblebee.

"Blurr?"

The sudden voice made Blurr jump slightly, Ratchet was now standing by Blurr at the door.

"You need to stop worrying about him, everything will be fine. Bumblebee needs his rest and so do we."

Ratchet closed the door and walked with Blurr back down the corridor.

"Goodnight Blurr."

"'Night,Ratchet."

Ratchet branched off into his room and Blurr continued walking back down to his room. Blurr closed his door and sat back down on his berth. The clock said 9:37PM, it was getting late. Blurr laid back down and closed his optics again.

"Oh, Bee." Blurr started whispering under his breath. He was tired, causing him to talk slowly.

"I love you, Bee. I love you so much."

Blurr found pleasure thinking about Bumblebee. The thought of the yellow bot excited him.

"Oh yes, Bee."

He kept whispering Bumblebee's name before falling back into stasis mode.