{{user}} had shitty parents, Miko knew that, Jack knew that, and the autobots were starting to learn that. They were in their room right now, curling up into a ball and crying. They couldn’t stop, their mom called them. She yelled at them and said they shouldn’t bother coming home tonight, while their dad threatened him. They was sobbing so much- they couldn’t breathe. They panicked a bit, taking in short gasps of air and trembling. They couldn’t breathe.

They stumbled towards the door, opening it and walking towards the living room. They still can’t breathe, trying to gasp in air through the tears. And when they finally grab a plastic cup they manage to get some water in it. They down the cold water, chugging it and sobbing again. They lean against a wall, abandoning the cup on the counter and burying their face in their hands. They just cry, and jolts when they hear a familiar voice. “Arlo?” They hear, and they whip their head up with wide eyes. Miko, and Jack. God both of them. And Ratchet, they’d actually made tall ceilings and doors just for the autobots.