I got the idea from Sweetredranger. Brownie Points for my friend
Patricia sat on her bed, Ravage laying on his metal plated platform. She had a letter in her hand, as her eyes were slowly scanning it. Her mother's handwriting on the paper, told Patricia what happened when she was born.
She received aa sharp intake of breath. She looked over at her Cybertron partner, and smiled. She set the paper down and walked over to Ravage, who in turn sat up.
She sat down and wrapped her arms around him and laid her head on his helm.
"Life is never fair, Ravage" she said, her eyes tearing up.
Ravage whimpered and nuzzled her with his helm, causing the young Medic to smile.
Wendy made another shot in the gym, but missed. She growled, mostly angry at herself. Why, she didn't know the reason.
Until her old friend, Ariel's mentor and the old version of her ex-girlfriend, became known.
"What's got your tongue, kid?" she asked, fixing her black gloves.
Wendy snarled as she missed another shot. Her old self picked up the ball and tossed it back to her. Her yellow and black-striped uniform shown a fluorescent glow, as she watched her younger self stare at her with an annoyed expression.
"Nothing" the present Wendy muttered, as she sat down on the bleachers.
Her and Ariel old selves looked at each other, with eyebrows raised and sat on either side of her.
"Did I tell you about my former ex?" the Old Wendy asked, looking at her younger self with a small smile.
Wendy rolled her eyes. "This again?" she asked her old self, who merely chuckled.
"Don't say anything, she was going to divorce the bastard's ass and gain custody of the kids anyhow" the Old Wendy replied.
"I forgot what the reason was" the old Ariel admitted.
"Because, he was an alcoholic. He was constantly beating Fiona and the kids up" the older woman snarled at the memory.
The old Ariel nodded, then looked at the present Wendy.
"The thing is, we don't always know when our lovers' feelings and thoughts are. It's up to you, whether or not they're special enough to allow you to see the bigger picture" Ariel explained.
"Then what you and Kathrine? Are you two still dating?" Wendy asked, looking at her white gloved hands, that were balled into fists.
"Actually, we're more than that now. We're now intimate" Ariel smiled in pride, causing her red glove wearing friend raise an eyebrow.
"Don't judge, Wendy. You're just jealous" Ariel pointed a finger at her.
The yellow and white-striped uniform squeaked at the immediate movement from it's wearer.
"How the hell am I jealous?" Wendy narrowed her eyes at her purple uniform friend.
"Because, I have a longer lasting relationship then you normally do" Ariel smiled in victory, then saw her younger self.
"Hello Ariel. What do you need?" she asked.
"Wendy, it's Patty. She crying" Ariel looked at the present Wendy, who grew stiff.
Why is she crying? Wendy thought to herself, as quickly waked to Patricia's room.
Patricia was quietly sobbing into Ravage's side, his core processor humming from the flow of energon, soothing her.
Wendy knocked on the door, before entering. Ravage watched her, with interest.
"Patty?" Wendy asked, quietly.
Patricia looked up at her, then dug her face into Ravage's side, again. Wendy saw the letter on the ground, and picked it up. What was on it, made her silently cry.
My beloved Patricia,
If you're reading this, then something happened too me. I am your mother, and since I am the one who wanted to bring you into this world, the beautiful way, I will always love and support you. Even in the afterlife, with the Moon Goddess.
When you were born, our pack, known as the Bloodborn pack, had an old enemy; the Crimson pack. They got their name due to how much blood had been spilled on their hands, from century to century.
The leader of the Crimson pack, Lone Fang; had certain tides with your father, and wanted to exact his revenge somehow to make him pay. When he heard of you being born, he realized it was the perfect opportunity to do so.
He waited until the time was right, to attack; when your father let his guard down. To this day, I blame merely myself for your father's death. One night, a week after you were born, he struck.
The plan was very coordinated and soon, your father and Lone Fang faced off, snarling at one another. The battle between was intense, and in order to protect you, I hid you with your aunt, and cousin, Matthew. I vowed to return to you, anyway I possibly could, but it's taking longer than I thought.
In case I do not see you again, my precious daughter, know me and your father died protecting you. And remember, I will always be with your soul.
- Kyrana Medic
Wendy sat with Patricia, who was now sitting in her lap, fully sobbing into the redhead's shoulder. Wendy just sat there quietly, tears running down her face, as she comforted her.
Patricia's parents didn't die in the fire, they died from a vengeful Alpha, hell bent on killing her. It wasn't happening on Wendy's watch, not even if it mattered at the cost of her own life, she was protecting Patricia.
Her eyes glowed a heavily amber, as she growled deep. Lone Fang's head is mine.