Love, Time, Death

by PrimrosePrime

After the fight with Predaking, Ultra Magnus starts to feel lost with guilt as he realized that he had done something that was as terrible as the Decepticons. But sometimes, he wish he had more time while Predaking fears death and everyone else longs for love

3. Chapter 3

Chapter Three: Letters

Arcee sat in her berthroom, writing at her desk. Cliffjumper stepped into the doorway, giving the door a light knock.

She smiled softly at him, "hey, Cliff."

"Hey, 'Cee. What're you doing"? He asked, walking over to her side. The blue, silver and light pink femme quickly shielded the datapad away.

"None of your business, partner."

Cliffjumper playfully pouted, "oh come on."

Arcee shook her helm, "nope."

Cliffjumper's field extended around Arcee's, pleading and begging for her to let him see. As much as she didn't want to, Arcee couldn't say no.

Not when he was giving her the look of an adorable sparkling. She groaned, "fine." Cliffjumper victoriously grinned, taking the datapad carefully without breaking it and he looked at the writing. His optics scanned the datapad and by the time he was done reading it, Arcee was crying.

And so was he. "Oh, Arcee..." he whispered and hugged her. She leaned into the embrace, "I-I-I miss them... I miss all of them..."! She nearly sobbed.

Cliffjumper rubbed her back, "I know. I'm here for you, 'Cee. And I'm never letting you go."

Dear, Death. I wish you had let me see him.

I wish I could have more time with Tailgate.

He was there for me like everyone else is. Along with my sisters, Chromia and Elita One.

It hurts. You hurt so much and you hurt anyone without realizing it.

You are lifeless yet you're the same. You're not the one who started the War. You are something I've never expected.

I wish you could see how much pain I was in for once.