Y/n threatened and did everything she could to the Autobots over the next few weeks after her capture. She frowned to herself, nothing she threw fazed Optimus. It was as if he expected it.

She didn't like it as she was mostly locked in the one room, with a berth and.. Nothing else really.

She sat with her knees to her chassis, her wings had a clamp on them and they used something to disable her cannon, she couldn't do anything

Coolant leaked from her optics when she was in recharge, she thrashed, sometimes onlined yelling 'no', her memory haunted her of the Autobots raiding the ship, stealing her from her sire.

She woke up with coolant flooding her optics but was being held down by medium sized servos "sire..." She whined

"Shh.." The Cybertronian hushed, gently stroking her helm, she was no longer pinned as she shifted, leaning into the Cybertronian, crying, her servos rubbing at her optics, it was too blurry to identify who it was.

But Bumblebee let the sparkling lean into him, crying. He stroked her helm as he knew all she wanted was her sire, the evil destroyer of Cybertron. After all, all she was still a sparkling compared to everyone else, only a decade old.

A sparkling needed love, and attention, not war.

He let the sparkling cry into his side until she slipped into recharge again. He craddled her in his servos, she wasn't all that scary even if she did take after her terrifying war lord sire. He carried her to his berthroom and laid down with her, gently wiping the coolant from her optics she leaned into the beating spark.

He softly whirred and clicked to himself, he knew all too well of what she must of been feeling, after all he was one of the unfortunate sparks that got left behind when the war began, he only had optimus to look to when he had questions. He still amazes himself on how far he has come along and he was amazed at how long this sparkling had lasted in the decepticons care especially since her sire was Megatron himself.

She shifted in his servos as coolant leaked from.her optics.

He began to doubt just how well she would adjust to the autobot team. All she ever knew was thousands and thousands of miles away, wherever the nemesis was.

He knew Megatron would be an even bigger threat now that they had his sparkling, he was protective of her, very much so that they didn't even know of her existence until a few years ago.

"Sire.."

He glanced down at her and frowned, she would be a different case. They'd figure a way to turn her good, she is still practically a baby.

Morning came and when y/n woke up she slammed her fist into Bumblebee's weak spot as he jerked up out of recharge as she glared at him, coolant was leaking from her optics as she stared at him

"Get- Out!"

He stood up and slowly shifted his way toward the door as she continued to glare at him until he reached the door as she proceeded to plop herself down on the floor harshly and fall over on her side, facing away from him

"Just leave me alone.." she said

Bumblebee frowned at her, he knew he'd need to work hard to heal her and he knew he was the best option given his back story, he was just like her.

A few weeks later she walked out of the berthroom as Bumblebee reached out for her servo outside the room as she took hold of his large servo as he somewhat hunched over to be to her level

*Optimus will be very happy on your improvement, you're finally coming out of your room*

She looked up at him "I don't want to see optimus.."

*But he has to see your improvement. You're doing great!*

"I said I don't want to see him!" She shouted before running back to the room as Bumblebee sighed

*so close.. y/n! Come on, what's wrong??* he walked back to see her sit there on the berth as she frowned at the wall

"I just don't want to see my 'uncle optimus'.." she muttered using the term from Miko when the teens found out about their 'prisoner'

Bee walked over and gently embraced her *ok.. you don't have to see optimus but you do need to see Ratchet, he's gonna get that clamp off your wings.*

She frowned but glanced down "fine.." she glanced at her clamped wings before climbing off the berth and walking out to find ratchet.

He sat her down on the med table as he gently tweeked the clamp allowing it to unhinge and fall off

She looked up to see Optimus standing in the hallway ss she glanced away from him when he gave the slightest of a smile

"Y/n, I see you've finally come out without much hesitation.." He looked at Bumblebee who then nodded at the progress

"You're doing great, y/n.." He said as he walked over and gently rubbed her helm as she softly growled at him for the action.

*Atleast its something..*

Ratchet gently scoffed when he examined her wings "Oh it's something alright.." He muttered

She glanced back at him and frowned "I wouldn't expect you to understand it anyway.." she growled

Bumblebee nodded as Ratchet rolled his optics

"Well her wings aren't damaged, you should be able to fly soon" he said looking down at her as she nodded

Bee took her back to his berthroom as they played a few cybertronian games on a datapad ratchet rigged up.

She stared up at the ceiling tiredly after awhile as Bumblebee looked at her *You should take a nap.*

She somewhat nodded as her optics flickered before offlining

He held her close "I love you, y/n.. I don't let them hurt you."