3 minutes earlier

Bumblebee ran inside the spare room, tears and blood stained his fur and the things ratchet said kept playing in his head over and over ' is it true, is it all true what ratchet said to me ' he thought as he buried his head in his front paws, he looks up at a window and sees that it's halfway open ' maybe he's right, maybe they shouldn't have taken me in, maybe they should've left me to die ' he thought, he jump to the window and jump out the window and landed in the front yard and runs away from the place he once called home. He kept running until he comes across an ally he never seen, he finds a tip over box with a large long thin piece of metal on the to so that it wont collapse when it rain and starts to scavenge remains of blankets, clothes, and cloth and puts them all in the box as a makeshift bed, once he was done he saw it was getting dark and he went inside the box and closed the lid so that so one would see or find him and laid down on the makeshift bed and pulled a ripped blanket on him the blood on his cheek dried up and the pain is now dulled up and he then fell into a deep dreamless sleep.