(Song: Room To Breathe - You Me At Six.)

Sitting in the Med-Bay, I was treated by fellow human medics.  I sighed and sat casually on the medical bed, brown eyes scanning the area with much boredom. I hadn't heard anything from anyone. Not the Autobots, Not the soldiers, nothing.

After arriving back at the base, the first place William sent me to was the med-bay. I got treated instantly, Fed, given water. A shower. I never knew how much I missed having a warm shower, until a couple of hours ago. God, I took a lot of things for granted. I was then checked up on with my injuries.

To the medics surprise. TO my surprise. My arm was no longer broken, and I could have the cast taken off. I didn't know how that was possible at all, especially with all my smashes into earth from a large amount of height. Then again, I'm surprised I'm not dead yet either. 

I looked at my arm, noting there was bruising up and down it. Obviously the cast could only protect my arm from so much. I sighed with relief, glad the damn thing was off now. I looked up at the door hen I heard it open and close, my eyes brighten at the sight of Noah. The dark skinned male sat down on a chair and looked up at me with a relieved smile.

"It's good to see you well Girl.", Noah spoke to me casually, "When Tyler and I discovered that you were missing, we had thought we made the wrong decision. I'm sorry for not informing you about the escape plan, I had to follow my orders." Noah explained to me, looking at me with guilty brown eyes.

I swallowed the lump I felt in my throat and coughed slightly, "I understand...", I trailed off my sentence, unsure on what to say. "You made the right decision it wasn't your fault, anyones' for the matter. You were doing your job and you did good.", I spoke out slowly, trying to say the words in a right order.

Noah nodded and shifted in his seat slightly, silence quickly filled the area. I bit my lip softly, before speaking up again, "Wheres Tyler?.", I asked the simple question quietly.

Noah looked up at me with a small grin, "That idiot?. Helping Ratchet with a bitching Sideswipe and Sunstreaker.", he answered with a small chuckle, as I smiled at that. 

"Glad to hear that Sideswipe is awake.", I replied, happy to hear that Sideswipe was alright and not in a critical condition.

"Yes it is. Unfortunate for the Chief Medical Officer though. From the last I've heard, a lot of wrenches have been thrown.", Noah claimed, rolling his shoulder at the thought.

I nodded at that. Knowing how the medic was like. It was a simple reminder, that although he was a medic, and can save lifes, he can easily end them as well. "Hows Optimus?", I fired another question, focusing my attention on the mechanic.

"Prime?. He's trying to keep Bumblebee from getting in a fight with Sunstreaker though. That twin knows how to push the right buttons, when wanting to fight with someone.", Noah told me with a shrug, "Other than that, he is fine from what I can tell, besides the fact that the Liaison and Secretary Of Defense are scolding his ass. ", the Mechanic rolled his eyes at that.

 I looked at the door, really wanting to just leave and walk about, see how everyone is going. How Optimus is, last I saw of him was getting blasted by Megatron and even though people are telling me he's fine. I wish to see that for myself. To be certain, to confirm it all.

"Itching to walk about, huh?.", Noah chuckled, raising an eyebrow at me. I smiled shyly at that, knowing it was very obvious I just wanted to get up and leave the med-bay.

"C'mon, you're free to go. You seem fine to me, besides you've been stuck in this room for 4 hours now.", Noah claimed, getting to his feet. I hesitantly got up, not really wanting to get in-trouble with anyone. 

"Are you sure?. The medics told me to stay and rest...", I said with much uncertainty, fiddling with the hem of my shirt anxiously.

Noah scoffed at that, "It won't kill anyone for you to go for a walk and stretch the limbs Cathrine.", Noah reassured me, opening the door with a lazy smile, "Go ahead, Ladies first."

I laughed at that, "What a gentleman, Ladies must love you.", I joked and walked first into the corridor, Noah followed after. Ah, it felt good to get out of there. I sighed with much relaxation.

"Ah. I'm a married man.", Noah grinned, showing me his wedding ring. I smiled softly at that, "That's sweet. How long?."

Noah pursed his lips, "Me and Rebecca have been married for 6 years now. We have a 4 year old son.", Noah told me with a big smile, happiness in his voice as he spoke about them with much affection.

My smiled widened, "That's good to hear Noah.", I told him, happy for him.

Noah nodded, "Yeah..., defiantly is." Noah confirmed, before pointing at another corridor, "Primes down there. I know your dying to see him.", Noah grinned at me, as I blushed madly at that.

"Whatever.", was all i could stumble out, before speed walking down the very corridor, whilst Noah laughed at me bidding his goodbyes. "I'll see you around Cathrine!.".

"Okay!.", I called back to Noah, before continuing on down the Corridor. I could easily hear the bots.

"What's the matter Bumblebee?, annoyed at the fact I can whoop your ass any-day?.", Sunstreakers taunting voice was heard. Angered whirls and beeps were heard, followed by static.

"Get...", radio change, "Fuck-ed-", static "-Sunshine."

My eyes widened at that, now at the door way, to witness Sunstreaker and Bumblebee fighting. My eyes shifted to Sunstreaker to Bumblebee as they threw insults at each other. Both of their postures stiff, plating clamped down in anger and frustration. Bees' wings were up high in annoyance twitching here and there.

"You're just an idiotic aft.", Sunstreaker fired back, the sentence followed a language I couldn't understand. Whirls and chirps. Before Bumblebee shoved Sunstreaker harshly, making him stumble back, Sunstreaker then shoved Bumblebee in return a lot harder. Bumblebee fell harshly on his backside.

That was the moment I decided I should step in.

"Hey!", I shouted at the pair, gaining both of their attention, their optics snapping on my form, as I stomped to them, with crossed arms, "Stop fighting like... children!.", I started to speak, before finishing the last of the sentence slowly, reality dawning on me.

Of course I didn't think about it. Facing two giant angered robots vsing a tiny ass human girl. Good going Cathrine. Give yourself a high five to the face. 

I stared at them, as they stared back. Silence filled the air. 

"You broke them.", A feminine voice spoke up, making me spin around to see Arcee looking at us three with amusement.

That snapped Bumblebee and Sunstreaker out of it, before Bumblebee pointed at Sunstreaker accusingly, beeping and whirling at me defensively.

"I did not start it!.", Sunstreaker retorted at Bumblebee, glaring at the scout that sat on the floor sulking, Sunstreaker scoffed, "Don't act all innocent and victim Bee!, He shoved me first!.", Susntreaker pointed at Bee, before looking at me.

Bumblebee chirped getting to his feet, "He-", more static, "called-", radio glitch,"m-e a bug."

I blinked at the pair, "wait, so you're both telling me. This argument started, because Sunstreaker called you an insect?.", I asked, trying to confirm this.

Sunstreaker rolled his optics, throwing his servos in the air dramatically, "It's not that big of a deal!."

Bumblebee crossed his arms, wings twitching and perking up in an offended way. 

I blinked hard at that. Rubbing the sides of my head. "Okay, how about you both just apologise to eachother?.", I suggested, raising an eyebrow.

Bumblebee stared at Sunstreaker whom stared back.

"Sun-Streaker-", Glitching- song blasts, "Apo-logises- First.", Bumblebee declared stubbornly.

Sunstreaker instantly noped that and huffed loudly, "No way!."

I rolled my eyes at the two stubborn bots and went to look at Arcee for help- that...that!, ugh!, she fled whilst she could. I looked about- before hearing large familiar footsteps thud against the floor- I spun around to see...

"Optimus...", I breathed out, feeling breathless at the sight of the flamed bot. Relief flooding my body.

The Primes optics snapped onto me, before looking at Sunstreaker and Bumblebee.

"What is the explanation for this argument, this time?.", Prime asked the pair calmly, I decided to speak up before the other to did. Who knows what they would say.

"Sunstreaker called Bumblebee a Bug!", I claimed loudly, pointing at Sunstreaker, making Bumblebee nod madly in agreement and Sunstreaker to become defensive. "It was a joke!", Sunstreaker yelled back.

The Prime...simply blinked.