WheelJack was alone. Feeling his heart hurting. Sometime be alone has this problem. And he sometimes feels this. A long time he wanted someone to talk, to cry, and to understand him. One human expression. Wheeljack was in that age when a man needs a woman, a sparkmater, stay quiet in his Jackhammer.
In car model he drove all night, filling the tears in his face.
Where he will find this soul. The Autobot femme, is hard like a stone.
WheelJack drove all night and back to Jackhammer.
He headed human's music trying to understand the soul of a woman
Was a night like that. When he was filing his soul hurting. When he was filing the tears in his face when Primos hears his prays. He was near a bridge when he saw her. Simple, human. And she was trying to suicide.
WheelJack can't understand why so sweet creature would like to die. He saw her face pale, her eyes brows and her expression so sad.
He feels his spark hurts and he doesn't lost time.
He broke all rules transformed and catching her in his hands.
"Don't do this. Please."
"I matters me."
She looks for him her eyes were in tears.
"Who are you?"
She wants to scream, cry, but she can't.
He has a deep look.
She stops stay quiet. WheelJack smille for her.
"Tell me. Why are you wanted to die?"
"Because my life is a shit!"
WheelJack looks for her in chock. How a girl can say this about herself?
"What is happening with you to say this about your life?"
The girl doesn't have anything to lose. So she says to him.
"Today I went to hospital and I discovered that I have AIDS."
"You don't understand. My life will be limited."
In this second that she says this sentence, Wheeljack search in the internet line what is AIDS and some informations. Maybe the news was a chock for her, but she was needing a time. To make madness like this now was not good.
WheelJack looked for her.
"Give me a chance to show you a good side of the life. That you can be happy yet."
She looks for him again, now he was smiling for her with that deep blues eyes.
"Cool. My name is WheelJack."
"My name is Jay."