You certainly weren't a Cybertronian nor human, so what exactly are you? A question has been going through everyone's head since the incident.

None more than Ratchet and yourself. He didn't know how to feel about you anymore. Before you both had a respectful human and Autobots relationship.

But now.... with you having taken a shot from a Decepticon, to shield Miko. Revealing your second layer underneath your damaged fake human skin.

The incident left you in Ratchet's care, with his medical field knowledge. He tries to be very gentle with you, knowing how crushing it probably is for you to realize your life was a lie.

No matter how much he tried to repair your damaged skin which continued cracking more and more. Revealing more wires and your real metallic body underneath. A blinding reminder to you being a man-made bot.

The Autobot medical officers, would start to do their routine check-up on you, in the medical bay.

He would find you, in the exact spot you remained unmoving from. Just sitting on the examination table motionless. Entering, Ratchet cleared his throat to make his presence known.

"I want to know how you're holding up?"