Sunstreaker gazed over at FireStorm's still dull colored frame. According to Ratchet she was in a coma like state and wouldn't waken until her spark stress had ebbed. Sunstreaker's own spark ached at the thought of her pain. Both him and his twin knew the pain that a broken bond could cause. Sunstreaker looked up as he heard the doors to the med-bay open. Sideswipe skated in having just gotten in from patrol. He carefully looked over Firestorm before asking quietly "Any Change?"

Sunstreaker shook his helm. "No."

Sideswipe's shoulders drooped "Oh...i was hoping..." he trailed off but Sunstreaker knew. He had hoped that Firestorm would have shown improvement as well. It had been a week from today since Firestorm had glitched. Sideswipe sat down opposite of the berth of him his optics never leaving Firestorms face. "You have patrol next you should go. I'll watch over her." Sideswipe said as he reached over and cradled her servo in his.

As Sunstreaker stood and turned towards the door he heard Sideswipe's vent stall momentarily before they suddenly accelerated. Sunstreaker spun around a growl rumbling in his chest before he stopped in shock. Firestorm's optics were dimly lit and glancing at the spark monitor he noticed it had evened out. Sunstreaker strode over and gently stroked her faceplates as her optics shuttered than came fully online.

"Sweetspark?" Sunstreaker said softly. Her optics focused on them an she smiled softly "Sunny? Sides?" Next to him Sides smiled before he gently kissed her cheek. "Bout time you woke up Storm. You've had Hatchet on edge for days."

FireStorm smiled slightly before asking "What happened exactly?" Both twins looked at each other than at Firestorm "SweetSpark your bond with your creators...it was broken. They're gone." They watched anxiously as Storm's optics shuttered close before slowly opening again. The sight that greeted them froze their sparks. FireStorm's optics looked dead, no expression in them at just emptiness. Their concern grew as she asked tonelessly "Is Ratchet around? I want to know when i can leave med-bay." Sideswipe nodded before saying "I'll go get him. He should be in his office right now." Sides quickly shared a look with his twin before disappearing around the curtain headed straight for Ratchet's office. Something was still seriously wrong with FireStorm. An he was going to have Ratchet keep her here till they knew how to fix it.

Ratchet

Ratchet looked up from the report he was reading as Sideswipe suddenly ran into his office shutting the door behind him. Ratchet carefully put down his report "Sideswipe? What do you need?"

Sideswipe looked at him desperately "Ratchet you have to keep her here she cant leave she cant! Something is off, She's not okay!." he blurted panic coloring his tone. Ratchet stood alarmed "Who Sides? What are you talking about?"

"FireStorm! She just woke up but she seems off, her optics are lifeless Ratchet! There's no life there just...existence! I...I..." here he paused almost afraid to say his next words.

"You what? Whats wrong Sideswipe?" Ratchet barked his medic protocols were now fully online. Sideswipe never hesitated to speak his mind. Therefore something had seriously scared him. Finally unable to hold it back he blurted out "I THINK SHE'S A DANGER TO HERSELF!" Ratchet froze.

"What makes you think that Sides? Has she done anything?" Sides shook his helm rapidly "No but thats just it Ratchet she has no life within her its like she's just a shell of her former self! I fear if we left her alone...a shell is all we would find." Ratchet looked Sides over critically before nodding.

"Calm down Sides I'll see to it that someone is always here in the med-bay with her. The best thing for her would be if we could get her to talk about what happened. It'll do her no good to keep it bottled up. Otherwise she could very well turn to more destructive methods."

Sides looked at him his optics bright, "You think you could help her?" Ratchet smiled his spark softening "We all will youngling." Than Sides did something he wouldn't have believed if he hadn't heard it with his own Audio Sensors. "Thank you Ratchet." An than he was gone. Ratchet Sighed before straightening his shoulders. He had a patient to take care of.

-hides- Sorry yes i know it took me way too long to get this up! I blame my boss he is evil! lol well i hope you enjoy it! Please R&R