UNEDITED
(A/N)- This was requested by yours truly ;)
Prompts:
7.) "Hey, eye's on me/keep your eyes on me."
11.) "Do you trust me?"
21.) "I'll keep you safe."

During a much needed recharge, an unwanted memory of Icy's emerges during sleep paralysis, leaving him to Hothead and Random while they wait for their human love.

(Mass displacement is a form Cybertronians take to shrink them down, to like 7-10 feat tall)

3rd Person P.O.V

Blitzwing groaned as his optics fluttered online, squinting against the harsh light. He blinked a few times, before his surroundings finally took the light and made themselves clear.
"Vas... vas ist los? Who are jou?", Blitzwing strained, only able to make out to figures of the bots surrounding him.
They did not answer, but instead, leaned in with a spinning blade aimed at his chassis. Panic filled his usually  calm frame as the saw whirred to life. The pain bloomed in his chassis, and in his helm as they forced a cortical psychic patch into him.

Blitzwing awakes with an ear shattering screech. Icy's once cold face is damp with tears, and his optic is wide and panicked. His intake opens, and silent cries tumbled out as he curl into a ball.
A short scream ripped through his dermas, awakening his other personalities.

"Vould jou shut up?! Jour constant noise is making me mad!"
"And they say I'm ze crazy vone! Ahah ahaha ha!"

Icy doesn't respond, and continues to cry out in the corner. His cries never falter as he moves to lie down.

Random's attempts at making Icy smile fail, leaving him worried and confused. Hothead's fear warped into anger, demanding Icy stop leaking.

Random fought for control, and activates his comm link.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

"Ve need jou here. NOW."
It's strange to ever here Random so serious. It's more horrifying than an angry Hothead spewing fire at you.
Before you have the chance to answer, a cry cuts through the phone and hangs up. You try to call him back, only for the phone to go straight to voicemail.
Worry fills your mind as you sprint to your hover bike, and head out to the mountain.

You throw the bike to the ground, ignoring the sour look Megatron through your way.
You didn't visit often, it's usually Blitzwing picking you up and carrying you, but you never paid attention to the layout.

You search the rooms, finding no sign of Blitzwing, but an angered shout catches your attention. It sounds like Hothead.
"Vould jou shut up, already?! Jour sparkling cries are annoying me!"

You follow the shout, arriving at a giant door. You throw yourself against it, opening it just enough to squeeze through. Blitzwing sits in the corner in mass displacement, trembling.

FWITZ

"Icy... jou vorrying us..."

FWITZ

"No, he's just annoying! Get him to shut up!"

FWITZ

"Just help him...",
"Icy...?", you called out for the mech. "Icy, can I see you?"

FWITZ

You startled at his expression, one of pain and hurt that didn't fit his face at all. The frown on his dermas wasn't uncharacteristic, but unsettling, especially when his denta bared unwillingly.
Your stomach sank when you approached and he cowered away, pulling his back struts to his chassis while a small sob escaped his vocaliser.

It pained you to see him in such a broken state.
"Icy, Leibe..."
He began to shake as you began forwards.
You stopped, and pondered for a moment.
"Do you trust me?", you asked. He hesitates, and nods slowly. You approached with caution, climbing onto his curled backstruts to look him in the optics.
"What happened?", you whispered.

Icy began to panic. His optics wandered the room as his vents began taking massive amounts of air, like he was hyperventilating.
"Hey, hey, eyes on me, eyes on me."
You grab his facial plates and force his helm towards you to the bet of your abilities.
"Never mind, okay? You don't have to talk," you say as you pull him in for an embrace.
"I'll keep you safe, okay? I love you..."

His leaks soaked your clothes, but you didn't care. As long as he knows you're there, that's all you could care about.

Challenge!: What movie(s) did I reference in the flashback?