Thanks again to Mist Howler for putting up with a sugar induced Everon Prime last night. =n=;
Just a reminder: 100 word chapters.
Beta: The amazingly wonderful Everon Prime, who had sit through me trying to figure out what to do with this plot bunny. Feel free to check my profile for links to her FF page~!
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, just the OCs and plots I barf out in colorful literary rainbows.
Chapter Two: What's Gone Is Gone
With an expert flick of the wrist, the syringe spun on the desk, glowing blue liquid sloshing around in its glass container. The bulky, white and red mech watched it with dull optics, silently observing as the needle glinted in the nonexistent light of the darkened room. He couldn't get the image of her laying there... Offlined... Out of his processor. His spark quivered at the reminder of what was no longer there and he could feel himself instinctively reaching out through a dead bond in hopes of finding relief...
Ratchet's servo reached to stop the syringe and the ache.