She should have been better, To Bee, To Ratchet, To herself.

But mostly to her dad

He raised a girl to eight and saw her grow to 16 in an instant

And then he never saw her again

She left for cybertron, Entranced in an alien culture that didn't want her. She dug and dug for origins that in the end didn't matter

She never found out where she came from

But she did find out cybertronians use very different measures of time

And her dad perished long before she ever thought to go back

AN: More angst! I am the angst master all will bow before me! But yeah anyway I've realized that with drabbles this short the authors notes start getting longer then the chapters! But really I hope you enjoyed this chapter and check in for more, This is the most I've had pre written but I cranked all these out in one night so I'm hoping I can keep em going, Wish me luck!