"I don't mean to disrespect you in any way Prime, but don't you think that's a bit drastic? Why not have someone talk to her first, then if that doesn't work, then use the brig, but only as a last resort", said Prowl.

"Who do you have in mind to talk to her, Prowl?", Prime asked.

"How about Blaster? He's been dying to tell her about the concert they all went to in Nevada", Prowl said.

A week and a half later, I finally made it to Autobot HQ on foot. Prowl had gotten back to HQ long before I did. I knew he would be standing out front of HQ, but I wasn't expecting Ironhide and Blaster to be out front. I walked up to them and asked for some water. I was so dehydrated that by the time Blaster came back out with water, I had collapsed on the ground.

Blaster kneeled down next to me and lifted my head up and started giving me small sips of water every few minutes.

About half hour later, I had finally come around. I looked up at Blaster and gave him a small smile. He smiled back at me, then carefully picked me up and carried me to his room to get some rest before he tries to convince me to stay.

Later that afternoon, I woke up feeling better. I looked over at Blaster, who was on his computer. He saw my reflection in his computer screen. He turned around and asked how I was feeling.

"I'm feeling a bit better than I had earlier today. I was very dehydrated and was in desperate need of water. Thank you, Blaster. I don't know what I would do without a friend like you", I said.

"You don't need to thank me, chica, but I would like to talk with ya late tonight, if possible", Blaster said.

"If not tonight, maybe tomorrow. Has Prime come back with my husband's body yet?", I asked.

"I think so. Why don't you go check his office", said Blaster, as he put me down on the floor. He opened his door and I headed for my dad's office.

After I left, Blaster let my dad know that I was on my way to see him and that we would talk either late tonight or sometime tomorrow.

"Thank you, Blaster", Prime said. Then he cut the link.

I had arrived at my dad's office door in about 25 min. I knocked on the door. "Enter", said Optimus, as his office door opened.

The open office door revealed not only my dad, but 2 other Autobots.

"I'm sorry, dad. I didn't know you were busy. I can wait 'til you're free to talk", I said.

"It's quite alright, sweetie. We were almost done here. Just tying up loose ends", Prime said.

"I just wanted to know if you brought Throttle's body back with you", I said.

"Yes, I did. I also brought your mother, too. She helped me put his body in a cryogenic chamber until a casket can be made for Throttle", said Optimus.

"Thanks dad. I appreciate it a lot. Again, I'm sorry for disturbing your talk with these 2", I said. Then I turned around and left.

Shortly after the office door closed, both Autobots sitting in front of Prime, were shocked that their leader and friend had a daughter.

"I apologize for the interruption. Wolf has been through a lot in the past few weeks", Prime said.

"It's ok, Prime. Your daughter is very respectful, but, and I don't want to sound rude or anything, why isn't she an Autobot like the rest of us?", Hound asked.

My room. The one I use to share with my late husband, Throttle. I had stored cases and cases of beer where no one could find them. I just never knew I would need them, but then again, after losing my darling departed husband, I might as well drink every single case of beer I have.

I went into the bedroom and flipped up the comforter and sheet. I had stored all the beer under the bed. Throttle never knew to look there for his next drink. Thank God, too.

I pulled out the 1st case of beer. It was one of my favorites. Bud Light. I only buy cases of 30 when it comes to beer. I opened the case up and grabbed a can, then picked up the rest of the case and carried it into the other room. I set it down on the coffee table and, then sat down on the sofa. I opened the can of beer and started chugging it down.

After that 1st beer was done, I threw the empty can behind me and started on the next can. I kept doing this 'til the case of Bud Light was empty, then went back to my bedroom and grabbed the next case of beer. This case was Budweiser and another one of my favorites.

I went through that case in like 15 min. I was already drunk, but I wasn't shitfaced drunk. Not yet, but getting there. I went back in and grabbed the last 2 cases and brought them into the living room and put them on the coffee table.

I started rummaging through the sofa cushions for my little bottles of whiskey.

I looked for a good 5 min. 'til I found them all. 3 bottles of Irish whiskey and 3 bottles of Jack Daniels whiskey. I opened all 6 of the bottles and chugged one after another. That made me way past shitfaced drunk. I was plastered. Then I turned on the T.V. to see what's on.

5p. Prime had just finished his final report for the day and was calling it a night. He also wanted to check on me to see how I was doing since this afternoon.

He stopped by his room first to drop something off and pick something up for me, then it was off to see how I was doing.

5:10p. Despite being drunk, I heard someone knocking on my door. I got up off the sofa and staggered over to the door and put in my 4-digit code to open the door.