AN: Some people have been predicting how the story might turn out but...you're wrong. So far. Lol. BUT I'd appreciate no more predictions in the review section. Who knows, you might get it right but you'd ruin the plot twists and story for the people who read the reviews. Just Sayin.

Anyway...ONWERD PROSTITUTE...I mean...HO...I mean...HOE. There we go.

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A day passed since the incident.

Jack's death had been a toll on everyone.

Agent Fowler had to contact Jack's mom June and explain what happened. But he did not explain anything about the Autobots or Decepticons.

Jack had died in a car accident. More precisely a motorcycle accident.

Miko and Raf went to go comfort her as she sobbed outside of the emergency room where Jack lie.

"I knew that I shouldnt have let him get that damn motorcycle!" She sobbed.

Miko and Raf looked at the ground with sad eyes.

"Now that stupid motorcycle killed him!" She wailed.

Miko gasped slightly as she pictured Arcee slicing through Jack again.

Her lower lip quivered and she began to tremble.

Miko then got up and went outside. Raf looked after her with worried eyes before reluctantly going after her.

Agent Fowler stayed behind to continue comforting June.

Raf and Miko walked around the outside of the hospital. It was a nice night. Clear sky, the stars shown brightly. Although Miko and Raf had the nice scenery at the back of their minds.

"Arcee didn't do it on purpose." Said Raf.

"I know but..." Started Miko. "...it still hurt."

Raf agreed. "I wonder how Arcee is taking it."

Miko looked down.

They continued to walk.

"I don't think its fair." Said Miko. "June should know the truth!"

Raf looked at Miko and sighed. "I agree but...not now. She's been through a lot."

Miko sighed and continued walking. Raf was right behind her.

...

The Autobot base was devoid of any noises. It was eerily quiet.

Ratchet was at the main computer talking to Bumblebee who was now aboard the Nemesis in order to find the cure for the Cybonic plague.

It was rushed but in the end Bumblebee decided to go due to his scouting abilities and his size. Bulkhead was too big but he would be on standby incase something happened.

Ratchet looked at the direction of Arcee's room. He sighed and continued to track Bumblebee.

...

Arcee was in her room sitting on the ground next to her berth.

Ratchet had disabled her weapons. Arcee's voicebox was filled with static due to the constant screaming. Her room was also a mess.

She felt...empty. She basically had nothing to live for anymore.

She realized why they had disabled her weapons. She was seriously considering ending her own life after what she had done.

She wanted desperately to bring Jack back. She needed him. She wanted him. She loved him.

Arcee stared blankly at the wall next to her door.

She then thought of when Jack washed her.

His touch, his attention to detail, everything.

Tears started to form again.

She remembered his enthusiasm after every day of work when he went up to her.

She remembered his character, personality, the way he was so composed when he fought...Airachnid.

That name caused all sorts of pains to course through Arcee.

She would laugh her aft off when she found out that Arcee killed her own partner by accident.

Arcee started sobbing again.

"Jack. Please. I didn't want this to happen. Please come back to me." Whimpered Arcee.

She clutched her helm in her servos and began shaking.

Jack felt sorry for her? Why? If Airachnid knew that, do you think she would have given two slags about Jack's feelings of pity? No. She would have probably spat in his face for giving her such a thing.

Arcee Gritted her denta and made a low growling sound. Airachnid would NEVER understand how to receive compassion.

The Glitch.

Arcee slammed her servo on the ground. "YOU WON'T GIVE A SLAG THAT JACK'S DEAD!" Snarled Arcee.

Arcee then picked herself up from the ground and leaned against a wall before giggling loudly.

"You won again Airachnid. But this time you managed to make ME kill my partner."

She was laughing now.

"YOU DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING! (laughter) You were unconscious and you STILL WON!"

Arcee's optics were almost black with only the center a small circle of blue. Tears were pouring out. Her servos dug into her helm. She was shaking badly.

Arcee suddenly brought her servo to her own neck before freezing.

That's right. Her weapons were disabled. She just tried to cut her own neck.

Her optics returned to normal. She then collapsed to her knees.

The door to her room burst open revealing Bulkhead.

"Arcee are you oka-?" Bulkhead stopped his speach short.

Arcee was on her knees staring at Bulkhead with tear filled optics.

Her room was a mess. Her paint was all scratched up and she had deep gashes on her helm.

"Oh...Cee." Whispered Bulkhead before embracing Arcee.

Arcee still didn't move for a few seconds but suddently she returned the embrace full on.

She cried as hard as she could against Bulkhead.

"Please help me!" Pleaded Arcee. "Please!"

...

Bumblebee quietly made his way through the Nemesis. He had managed to avoid detection thus far but felt his luck wouldn't last much longer.

He hid behind a corner as he heard some doors slide open. He peered around the corner and spotted Knockout leaving the Med bay.

"Ugh. I hope these stains come out." Said Knockout with disgust as he looked at his arms.

He then looked at the door. "I respect the power you put out, Lord Megatron..."

Bumblebee froze.

Knockout turned around walked towards the bridge.

"...but I don't fancy getting stained with your energon all the time."

Bumblebee peered around the corner to see if Knockout was gone.

He was.

Bumblebee made his way into the Medbay silently.

His optics tried to find a terminal but...found...something...else.

Megatron.

...

Airachnid's optics shot open at the sound of voices that came from in front of her. She clutched her helm and groaned.

"Did. She. Cause. This?"

Airachnid recognized that voice as Arcee. She shot up in her berth and activated her blaster towards her.

Arcee didn't seem fazed. In fact nobody seemed fazed. Airachnid got up out of her berth and made her way towards Arcee. Arcee didn't even look at her. She looked passed her.

Airachnid looked over to where Arcee's glare was and gasped.

Airachnid was looking at herself on the berth.

She looked at her servos.

Was she dead? "What the Frag?" She whispered.

Airachnid than looked at the monitor next to her. Her life signal still shown on the monitor. She was alive. Barely.

Her vision blurred and her hearing became muffled for a couple of seconds.

Another voice spoke up. The Prime's voice. "To answer your question. Yes. She did cause us both to become infected."

"That GLITCH!" Yelled Arcee before her vision and hearing blurred again.

"Who's Energon is that?" Said Arcee with anger as Airachnid's senses regained. Airachnid looked over to where Arcee was looking at and saw that there was indeed some energon on the ground.

Yet another voice spoke up. The Medic. "It's Airachnid's. I had to pull off one of her legs before others became infected."

Airachnid froze and looked at her back. One leg was missing.

Arcee spoke up. Airachnid turned to look at her. Arcee was grinning. "You should have called me. I would have gladly done it."

Airachnid hissed loudly at Arcee before striking one of her legs at her helm.

It just passed through her. Airachnid growled in frustration.

Arcee spoke up again. "Now we're wasting our precious energon in keeping her pathetic life online."

Airachnid gritted her denta and let out a low growl.

Arcee than looked at the Prime. "Optimus what happened? Why didn't you leave her? Why didn't you kill her?" Asked Arcee with an angry voice.

Airachnid punched Arcee in the faceplates in vain as her fist just went through her.

But then a voice caused her to freeze. "ARCEE!"

Airachnid and Arcee both looked over to...

"Jack..." Whispered Airachnid. How had she not noticed him?

Oh...it was because he didn't speak once. His voice is what made her freeze.

"Stop it Arcee. This isn't you. I've never heard you say such cruel things."

"Jack...I..." Said Arcee.

"Just listen to yourself...you're starting to act like...her."

Airachnid felt like someone had just stabbed her in the spark. The way that Jack was looking at her body on the berth with...dissapointment and...pity."

Airachnid felt spark broken.

"You dare compare me to her!?" Said Arcee with a raised voice.

Airachnid slowly looked at Arcee and froze.

She was seeing herself.

"Who do you think you are comparing me to that Glitch?!" She continued.

Jack spoke up with a painful but determined voice.

"I said it before Arcee. Only the unloved and the unnatural hate. I feel sorry for Airachnid."

Airachnid's Spark jumped at that. She looked at Jack with wide Optics. Although only one worked.

She smiled slightly. "Oh Jack." She said as her digits went to touch his face.

"FEEL SORRY FOR HER?!" Roared Arcee.

Airachnid was inches from touching his face when Arcee lunged her blade into him.

It was too fast for Airachnid. She hadn't been expecting the attack so she continued to smile as Jack's blood flew through her.

"P-please stop A-Arcee." said Jack. "D-Don't turn into a m-monster."

But then it clicked. She saw Jack's lifeless body on the ground. He had been killed in front of her.

Her smiled faltered, her servo was still extended, she was frozen. Jack was dead.

She fell to her knees. Faceplates still the same. Servo and digit still extended.

She trembled. Her Working optic filling with tears.

"Get me out of this nightmare." She whispered through clenched Denta.

"GET ME OUT OF HERE!" She roared before blacking out.