Bee slowly stood up, in front of Starscream. He was not about to succumb to the older boys punches.
"I'm not afraid of you." The young blonde said, with the confidence of a child who just 'decorated' the new white couch with dad's 'adult juice' (wine).
"You will regret that!" Starscream screeched. Though to be fair, does he have any other volume?
Bee was quiet on the drive home, listening to his mum yell at him.
"YOU CAN'T JUST BE A NORMAL KID?! What did I do so WRONG, Primus?! WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS SPAWN OF UNICRON?!" She yelled, slamming her head into the wheel.
Bee turned around in his seat when he heard an ambulance siren. Seeing the speed in which it was going at the fact that there was not enough room for the ambulance to go around them on the road that was against a cliff he knew what was going to happen.
"MUMMA! THAT AMBULANCE IS GOING TO HIT US!" Bee yelled.
"I hope we both die." His mother said and the ambulance made contact with the back of the car, sending the car forward, falling over the cliff and crumbling as it started a fire.
The last thing Bee heard was his mother say
"say hello to Unicron." As she managed to exit the car with minor damage, due to the safety features on the car. She then ran away with everything but her son, who was left to burn and bleed out.
The ambulance driver jumped out, calling for extra help. Seeing his husband arrive with the fire brigade and police officers.
"What happened?!" The tall blue and red haired male yelled, running to the edge of the cliff.
"I'll tell you what." Ratchet, the driver said, walking towards his husband, Optimus, both looking at the wreckage, "The driver wasn't movie the car. I rear-ended them..." He sighed, feeling so guilty.
Optimus carefully slide down the cliff towards the car, with Ratchet.
"The driver's gone!" Ratchet grumbled, "I got scared over an aft who left their empty car on the road."
Optimus was frustrated as well, until he noticed something. "RATCHET! THERE'S A CHILD IN THERE!" He pointed out, trying to open the door as the fire licked his skin. He managed to open the car door, it being held open by Magnus, Optimus' brother.
Optimus managed to scoop out the young boy, managing to put out the fire in his hair. He then handed Bee to Ratchet, letting Bee take car of him. They searched through the car to try and find evidence of the owner of the car. There was nothing but the young boy.
Bee slowly woke up, hearing a soft beep beside him. He sat up, his arm feeling very strange, like it was missing.
"Hey, kid.." Ratchet spoke softly as he walked in. Ratchet looked into the young boy's eyes, giving him calm look. Bee seemed fairly calm, he noticed a bandage around his mouth so didn't bother trying to talk.
Ratchet handed Bee a clipboard with blank paper, pencils and pens.
"Could you please write down how you're feeling?" he asked, followed by Bee nodding, he scribbling down a few things.
'I'm in a bit of pain but I'm feeling alright.. What's happened? Why am I here? Where's my left arm?'
Ratchet quietly mumbled what the child wrote.
"I was driving to an accident and rear-ended the car you were in. You were alone which is why you didn't move. The car flew off a cliff and smashed causing a fire. You were injured and unfortunately, your arm was beyond repair." Ratchet sighed softly, he couldn't bring himself to lie to the child. He knew he should have at least tried to sugarcoat it.
Bee nodded silently, before writing something down.
'I wasn't alone in the car. My mother was there. She was yelling at me and wouldn't move the car when I told her what was happening. She said that she hoped we'd both die.. When the car went over the cliff, she got out quickly and told me to say hi to Unicron.'
Although very impressed by the child's spelling and writing. He couldn't bring himself to do anything, just staring and rereading the words that were on the paper. He was in total disbelief. It was just weird to see it on paper. To see how aware the child was and how, much like him, his mother clearly did not sugarcoat everything. The first thing he could bring himself to finally say was, "Oh Primus help me."
After that comment Optimus walked into the room, holding a little Bumblebee toy. The boy's blue eyes lit up when he saw the toy in Optimus' arms. Optimus smiled and handed the toy to the patient.
"Why hello there. What's your name?" Optimus had a deep, soft and soothing voice. Bee scribbled onto the paper again.
"I'm Bumblebee! I usually go by Bee though!'
Optimus nodded,
"What a unique name!" He said, making Bee look visible happy.
"It makes a lot of sense, from your golden and black hair.. Did they dye it?" Ratchet asked, trying to get conversation rolling. Bee shook his head, making Optimus a little shocked at the unique hair colours, but he didn't question it.
"I'm so jealous! I had to dye my hair blue and red to get this!" He chuckled. Bee looked more excited, looking over at Ratchet, who had orange and white hair.
"The orange is natural, but I did dye the white in." He grinned, ruffling the child's hair.
That's when Optimus' phone buzzed, so he picked it up.
"Hello?" He paused as the other person on the phone talked.
"Hello, son." It was Alpha Trion (oop, inconstancy. FRAG IT!)
"Hi, dad, is there a problem?" Optimus asked, knowing that Trion was supposed to pick up his three children.
"Unfortunately something has come up at the office so I can't keep the kiddos for the afternoon, but I can pick them up and drop them at the hospital."
"That would still be very helpful, thank you."
"Of course, Optimus. I'll be there in 30 minutes."
"alright, see ya!" Optimus waited until he heard the beeping from the phone. He then looked over at Ratchet, playing around with Bee, trying to keep him happy and entertained. Really just distracted from the horrible thing that has happened to him.
After a while of waiting, three kids came into the hospital room. The oldest looking around the age of fourteen, while the other took looked around the age of eleven.
"How were your days?" Optimus said, being up the twins, Arcee and Cliffjumper.
"I'm goooooooooood!" Cliff replied. Arcee sqirmed in Optimus' grip after seeing Ratchet chatting with the boy in the bed.
"Where are you going, Cee?" he noticed the child had gotten out of the hug.
"Is that going to be our new brother?" She asked, curiously walking around Optimus.
"If his parents don't come to pick him up, possibly." Ratchet replied, "Now, Bee, who are your parents?" Bee scribbled some stuff down onto the paper, giving it to Ratchet.
"Oh Primus.. Optimus." Ratchet said angrily, handing the paper to Optimus to see.
"Kent and Shelly?" Optimus looked a little confused, looking up at Ratchet.
"You know them. They were caught for multiple DUI." Ratchet grumbled.
"Oh"
