Hey guys! My story his coming to its end and I hope you have enjoyed the ride. I have maybe one to two chapters left.

I really appreciate your support ^.^ even though you had to put up with the wrong grammar and words from time to time. But I'm proud to say that "Greece" is my first Transformers fanfiction!

Outside the Tent (Boreas POV)

I put my ear away from the side of the tent. So Menelaus didn't even care for his own son, I could never have imagined such a thing. But as Rachal said. I too have had an experience with unloving parents.

I have my weekly check-up with Rachal and was about to go inside when I heard Kyros in there. I didn't mean to spy on them...their conversation was just interesting. Maybe I should come back later. I take one step to the left, and unfortunately, I trip on a wire and stumbles right in front of the opening.

You are a really good scout Boreas...good job.

Rachal spots me and stands up. "Boreas!" I wave my hand weakly.

"I should go..", says Kyros to avoid that things get more awkward. He stands up too and leaves the tent.

Rachal takes a deep breath and looks at me. "Sooo..." I go further inside and sit down on the floor. "Let us see if you have made any progress."

This is how it goes:

Every week on our check-ups Rachal wants me to try to form noises and words. If I don't make any progress in two months, Rachal forces me to eat a bunch of weird plants. I sometimes have some company with me and let me tell you, I always feel ridiculous with our without my friends.

Hahaha...I thought of something. Samitos always laugh when I try to talk, I must admit it's kind of funny - but I miss my voice. And it doesn't feel so comforting that nearly everyone thinks of me as "the mute young man". Like I never had a voice in the first place, even though I had one and it was less than a month ago.

Before we start Rachal lightly presses my throat or more precisely my vocal cords. They can hurt from time to time.

"Ouch!"

He takes away his hand. "Sorry, it seems like your vocal cords are still recovering. So you are going to be in a little pain but what I can see here in my notes is that you have made quite the progress. And in such a short time. Don't worry Boreas you will have your voice back in no time!"

I give Rachal a genuine smile and nods my head, that sounds good.

"Okey." He puts his hands together. "Let's try to say a sentence." I cough and take a calming breath.

Later that Evening (Boreas POV)

To celebrate that we have gained support from the people and finally enough soldiers to storm the palace. Orpheus put together a feast, but without the massive food. In other words, people drinking and dancing.

In a few days, all this will be over. We either win and take back the kingdom or die in the hands of the enemy. Aria stands in the middle of the dance floor with her friends dancing around her. I push my way through the crowd to Aria and I take her hand.

"Boreas are you askin' me to dance with you." I smile and kisses her hand. "You know I don't dance, I fight." I show her my mischievous face and draw her to a free dancing spot. I take hold of her hand with my hand and her waist in the other. We begin to take a few steps and twirl a little.

She smiles and the whole world stands still. I don't want this evening to end, every time with Aria is magical. But we will have to storm the palace soon.

And to think that one of us may never come back from that, I don't even want to think about that though.

She makes a spin and we stand so close that our noses touch each other. I take hold of her back and just give her a loving hug. "You were always affectionate", she laughs. "I always liked that about you, and that you are loyal, brave, sometimes too brave. And that you never give up."

"Never give up."

I take a stronger hold of her and she drags me away from the dance floor. To a more ahem private place...

Hey, guys would you like Arcee's and Bee's wedding to be in the next chapter or should I save it?