I then aimed at him. "Found you" I announced. I walked oved to where he was hiding. But I was too drunk to realise that they had been planning for a distraction, and Sides just created the best one possible. While my attetion was on Sides, Ratch and Hide were able to get out of their hiding spot, and find new ones. They had just surrounded me, and I was walking right into a trap. I looked over the table Prime was hiding behind. "Well. I found you. Now I can deal with one more problem" I said, but he just pointed his finger. I turned around to find Ironhide behind me.
"Got you" he said, smashing his fish into my chest as hard as possible.
"You're gonna pay for that" I snapped, looking at the indentation he had left. I advanced on him, as he tried to retreat. And as I did, I allowed myself to become vulnerable to an attack. Which Ratchet took to knock me into stasis. I felt someone grab something opn my back, then a sharp pain, as Ratchet wripped a wire out of my back. I began to fall into stasis, then fell to the floor. Luckily Ironhide caught me before I hit the ground.
"What did you do?" Optimus asked, running to my side. "Is he ok?" he asked. Taking me from Ironhide, and sitting down, with me in his lap.
"He'll be fine, I just knocked him into stasis. Just for now, I can easily fix it" Ratchet announced. "But for now, I want him in the med bay. NOW!" he snapped. Optimus and Ironhide carried me down to the med bay, where Ratchet ha n chice but to strap me down, as he didn't know what caused me to lash out the way I did. He began to scan my form, and came up with a theory.
He walked out of the med bay, to meet a very worried Optimus. "How is he?" he asked.
"How much high grade did he drink?" Ratchet asked, looking at some charts he had in his hands.
"I don't know. I think 11, 12 maybe" Optimus said.
Ratchet stared at him, in shock. "And you let him? I'm surprised his body is still functioning with that much high grade in him" Ratchet snapped, Optimus looked at the floor.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let him drink so much" he said, Ratchet put an amr around his shoulders.
"It's alright. He is stable. But it appears that the high grade was the cause of all this" Ratchet explained.
Ironhide, who was sitting wuietly, decided to add hmself to this conversation. "How the frag does that work?" he asked, standing up and walking towards Ratchet and Optimus.
"Well, it appears that the high grade made his processors, make him believe that he was still a Decepticon. The high grade affected him more than I have ever seen it affect anyone" he announced. "If he has high grade in the future. No more than about two or three. Otherwise, I fear that this will happen again" he continued.
Optimus couldn't believe it. High grade was the reason his nephew was unconcious behind those doors, the reason himself and some of his mechs were fighting for there lives. "What about Sideswipe?" he asked.
"Sides is fine, I had to patch a few metal wounds up. But nothing major" Ratchet explained. He could see the worry in his optics.
"Can I see Blazer?" he asked. Ratchet nodded and opened the doors. Optimus walked up to my berth and sat down next to me. "Oh Blaze, you should've listened to me. You needed to stop drinking the high grade" he said, grabbing Blazer's hand. "I'm so sorry. I should have seen this coming" he said. He didn't want to leave me, he didn't want me waking up on my own.
When I awoke the next morning, I was strapped down to the berth, and my head hurt more than anything. "Holy frag! What the frag happened" I asked, waking Optimus up at the same time. "My head hurts, and why the frag an I strapped down like some wild animal?" I asked, Optimus walke up to me.
"Do you remember anything?" he asked, I shook my head. Which hurt ever more. "You attacked us. You started shooting at us, and actually hit Sides, putting him in the med bay" he explained.
"I did what now?" I asked, surprised to hear, that I had put my uncle and friends into danger. "Im sorry... I'm so sorry" I said, beginning to sob. I couldn't stop myself. Optimus loosened my restraints, and hugged me. I couldn't help but want to hug back.
"It's ok. You're ok now. And so is everyone else" he announced, whipping the tears away.
But the others didn't see it the same way. "Hey, attack me again. I'll tear you apart!" Sideswipe snapped, when Optimus and I walked into the rec. room.
"Sides, I'm..." I tried to apoligise, but couldn't get my words out before he started yelling.
"NO! You see only friends deserve to call me that. You have just lost that right. Don't care what you say!" he snapped. I looked around the room, and saw all the disappointed faces and angery optics.
I couldn't believe that in one night, I had lost all te friends I gained over that last millenia. "I'm sorry" I said, then ran out the door.