I am so on a roll here lol.
Brotherhood.
Chapter 18.
Ratchet.
Okay i have to officially say that, that yellow hooligan has officially no brains
Why suicide?
Why now?
Did you never think of the consequence's it could leave behind?
Why won't you just talk to someone?
Ratchet ran through the medical report again for what seemed like the 50th time, still all the same symptoms were still there. It's almost as if he doesn't want to heal. Ratchet slammed the data pad on the table, and glared at the unconscious Mech in front of him.
"You have got to be the dumbest Mech ever that lives'. What in Primus's name where you thinking." Ratchet snapped.
Knowing fine rightly Sunstreaker couldn't hear him, Ratchet sat in front of the Mech and Sighed as he ran his hands over his face. The stress already taking its toll on his tired features, he picked up the data Pad again and ran over the new possibilities.
"You are going to wish i never brought you back online as me and you are going to have a long serious talk."
Hopefully i'll actually get through to him.
For Sideswipe's sake.
Ratchet looked over at the sleeping red Mech, the worry was still etched on his young features. Whatever had been said or done had affected both sides, those on Sideswipe's side and those few on Sunstreaker's side.
"Ratchet you should get some rest."
"And you shouldn't even be in here."
"Ah come of it Ratchet you really think i'm leaving this bay." Sideswipe snapped.
"Just behave." Ratchet sighed. "Just what was he thinking?"
"He's had enough." Sideswipe looked up at him. "Enough of everyone's snide comments."
"That's never bothered him before." Ratchet replied.
"Yeah i know, but a Mech can only take so many Ratchets and Sunny's took his load."
Sideswipe looked down at the form of his twin, sighing heavily he looked back up at the tired and ageing Mech. Even though he and his brother had always got on Ratchet's nerve's he had always been there for them.
No matter what the cause had been.
"What actually happened?" Ratchet asked.
"They had been calling him a cold hearted Murderer again and i tried to help, to tell him it was okay. Ratchet nobody seems too see that's, that what we were made to be. Were warriors, Assassins if you will it's what we do. If we cared about who we killed we would be that overwhelmed with guilt we both would have died years ago." Sideswipe explained.
"Let me guess he didn't want your help." Ratchet asked.
"Got in one." Sideswipe half laughed. "It went into a name calling war; i knew he didn't mean what he said. But it's the fact that he said it is what hurt's, sure i'm annoying an 'Idiotic tin can' if i quote correctly. But i know fine rightly i'm not a mistake, if i am then so is he."
"Take it Jazz isn't happy."
"Far from it. He was pissed to start off with but when Sunny disappeared even he began to worry. Then this, Ratchet i don't know what to do i can feel him hurting and i can't help."
Ratchet went to reply but found Sideswipe had already fell back asleep, smiling slightly he shifted the warrior into a more comfortable position and sat down beside him. Looking back over at Sunstreaker, Ratchet sighed and began writing out the new procedures.
"Even i wouldn't have wished this on him, as much as you both annoy me i would never get rid of you."
No matter how annoying you get.
A/N
Okay i know it's mainly got Sideswipe i it but i didn't really know what to out for Ratchet hope you like it.