(Bot Type: Angst, Hurt/Comfort)

Stupid, stupid- He'd fought with the rest of his team. AGAIN! It was worse this time, though. He knew they probably didn't mean what they said, but it still hurt.

We're they going to throw him out again like his other families had all those orbital-cycles ago?! They were, weren't they? He was too rowdy, too arrogant, too much of a show-off, too big a trouble-maker- They'd replace him and act like he'd never been apart of the team.

Those times when Bee said he wouldn't leave him behind- he was lying, wasn't he? His past families always said that... Always promised. They never held up to those promises, though. They'd always thrown him out, like he was a scrapheap- a lost cause!

Yes, that's what he was. A lost cause.

He ran through the forest faster. He didn't care where he went, he just needed to be away from the rejection- from where his reality would be shattered when they said they were throwing him out of the team.

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"Sideswipe?!" You called as you sprinted through the forest, following the trail he'd accidently left in his desperate attempt to run after the fight.

It'd been a bad fight. You couldn't deny that. Everyone regretted what they said, but that didn't matter at the moment- what mattered was finding Sideswipe before he got hurt by himself or something else.