When he came too next, it was because of excruciating pain coursing through his entire being. He fought against his restraints the moment the pain was gone, only to have the pain return. It went on for what felt like forever. He could only hope and pray to Primus, that they didn't do the same thing to Kagome.
An eternity went by before he heard her voice again.
"No, no!" he turned his head to see her pulling the one in control of his torture. "Stop! You got to stop! Let him go! Let him go now!"
They released him, to which he instantly raised himself up on the table, weapon drawn and protective visor down, aiming at those responsible for what he just went through.
"Oh god... Bee... Are-are you okay?" at her quivering voice, he turned towards her and lowered his weapon. Her hands fluttered about, as if unsure what to do with them. Her lower lip trembled and eyes started to fill with tears as she took in his form, trying to find obvious signs of wounds.
Raising his visor, he scanned her own form, highly displeased with the newest wounds she acquired. He leaned down, allowing her to reach up and frame his face with her hands. Her neck craned up, causing her entire body to arch slightly and her hair to flow freely behind her, but she didn't seem to mind.
"Listen, the Cube is here and the Decepticons are coming."
AN: Enjoy the feels of this one as I toss them at you. Read, enjoy, and review!