Medical assistance.

Chapter 3.

The horrors of a child.

Ratchet stood back as he stretched out his locked joints a creak in his lower back told him he had been sitting for too long, but the diagnostic's he had been coming up with just didn't seem right. Yet every time he looked at it and read through what he had it just angered him even more. This project, this girl was nothing but a mere test subject for Sector seven's twisted mind games. Moans of fear made its way to his audio receptors as he turned to see Treya toss and turn in her sleep.

"For once I don't even know how I can stop them without damaging her even more." Ratchet mused to himself.

"GET AWAY." Treya shouted before shooting upright on the berth she lay on.

"Be careful don't strain yourself." Ratchet told her as he made his way over to her.

"You...I know you...What are you?"Treya asked as she looked up at the Robot.

"Ah maybe this will help." Ratchet smiled activating his holo-form.

"Ratchet." Treya whispered as she traced her hand down his face.

"Are you okay?" Ratchet asked.

"I...I don't know...I feel different because you are being kinda to me why?"

"It is what I do we protect those who need it, we as in the Autobot's." Ratchet explained to her.

"Autobot's...I heard tales about you during my 'imprisonment' shall we say, I wished that one day someone would find and maybe help me." Treya mused.

"And that day has come."

Treya shrank as Prime entered the room Ratchet turned to look at him before giving Treya his attention once again. Smiling kindly at her he de-activated his holo-form before giving his attention to the Autobot leader.

"This Treya is Optimus Prime he is our leader you do not have anything to fear from him." Ratchet explained to her.

Optimus bent down to her eye level her own mysterious eyes looking back into his blue optics, her hand traced along the side of the battle mask he wore before a small smile graced her thin lips. Her eyes twinkled slightly as she felt the safety radiate off the Autobot leader Optimus's own soft blue optics sparkled back at her, soothing away the demons that plagued her.

"How are you feeling?" Optimus asked.

"I...I don't know." Treya mumbled as she traced her hand along his face plates taking in his features and the feeling of the metal against her hand.

Suddenly her head twitched as her eyes filled with fear before snapping shut, Treya clutched her head in her hands as she began to moan. A sign evil thoughts plagued her mind, Ratchet moved forward as she moved away from the Autobot leader. Tears wept out of her closed eyes her hands making no movement to wipe them away as they continued to clutch her head. Seeing no other option Ratchet brought out a needle and injected the solution into her neck, Treya twitched slightly before she fell back against the Autobot medic.

"Whatever it is they put her through it has damaged her mental state." Ratchet spoke before Prime could speak, answering the very question he was about to ask.

"We may need to alert John Keller." Optimus mused.

"Maybe just in case they come back for her no doubt they are still out there, no guesses to what the code brought up." Ratchet asked.

"From what I heard from Jazz quite a lot, her bearings, the experiments who and what did the damage to her." Optimus replied.

"So frankly we have a horror story form one experiment code." Ratchet growled.

"Indeed." Optimus mumbled.

Treya's sub-conscious

Darkness surrounded the child her panic stricken eyes searching the small room for an exit a way out from whatever terror she was about to face. Her eyes found their way to a small window on the left wall looking up into the sky outside. She made her way towards it just as the steel door open; the child turned their gaze towards the door to see three men in white coats. One white coated man held a tray full of medical instruments the expression on his face almost sadistic looking.

"It's been awhile since I had any fun." One of the men grinned as he advanced on the child, his red hair gleaming in the faint light.

The child, Treya, backed away from the men as they advanced on her glancing at the figure that stood in the doorway. His expressionless face staring back at her as she was dragged to the floor her shouts of terror going un-noticed to him. A hand covered her mouth as he ripped off her clothes his filthy hands roaming her body as needles pierced into her arm, before pain filled every ounce of her body as the man forced himself on her.

"Now I wonder how long this waste of air will last against NBE-1" She heard the man say before shutting the door surrounding her in darkness as the two other men had their way with her.

Her screams went un-noticed as red eyes suddenly appeared in front of her as time seemed to skip, her head cracked of the side of the wall as another man yet again forced himself on her. Blood seeped into her eyes from the head wound wincing as he pulled her arms roughly behind her back, her body seemed to go numb as the injection took effect. She fell limp in her rapist hold the injection making her body twist and burn as blue liquid seeped form her mouth.

Present time.

Ratchet nearly jumped out of his processor as Treya screamed before shooting up out of the bed she lay in. Her wide eyes searched her surroundings before landing on the robot in front of her, Treya scuttled away from him as she curled herself into a ball before beginning to rock. Ratchet activated his holo-form as he watched Treya carefully, he moved towards her as her cries filled the room. She seemed to stiffen when he placed his hand on the small of her back trying to sooth her. Treya looked up at him and into his electric blue eyes; the warm smile on his features calmed her slightly before she accepted his embrace her tears falling like endless waves against his pale shirt.

"Well I got past step one...I got a hug" Ratchet mused humorously. "Now if only I knew exactly what you went through."

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