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[ambassadorspike]

Spike held Carly's hand as they settled Daniel into the bed at the medical center, transferring him over to all their machinery. His son looked very small there in that too-large bed, surrounded by far too much machinery. It gave him flashbacks to Autobot Spike, making him shudder. Carly laid a hand on his arm, her other arm coming around his

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[danielwitwicky]

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Daniel watches in awe as the scenes flash by. He and Duskwing travel and fly for what seems like years to the young boy, though time lost its meaning long before Duskwing had come to the dream. Any despair he may have felt prior has long since been forgotten.

But the wind starts to fade. It loses its crispness, but the change is so subtle that Daniel doesn't notice until his vision begins to fade as well. Things are losing its color and detail. His seeker body flickers out and before he can fall, a small chunk of land materializes under his feet. Duskwing's worlds are fading around them faster now, and soon all is gone, save for him and the ghost. //Duskwing!!// he calls, reaching forward. He feels... he's lying on his back now. When did he lie down?

Daniel stirrs on the bed, groaning softly.

It feels like there's a fog over him, layering upon him and getting thicker every moment. His thoughts are getting hazy, and he can't see the seeker anymore. //I think you'd better leave

[stupidityinblue]

It's okay, kid. You're waking up. They got you back on Earth. I gotta go now.

And with that, Duskwing's presence seems to fade away.

[danielwitwicky]

Daniel's head moves just a bit, looking almost like a nod. "Mm'k..." he murmurs with a yawn. Slowly, he tries to find his arms, getting used to the feeling of his body again. He wants to open his eyes, sit up and look around... but despite all that sleep, he's still so tired. He tries anyway, and manages to scrounge up some strength.

His eyes flutter open, and he gazes around, not really looking at anything in particular. Finally, he locks onto his dad. He's silent for a moment, but smiles weakly.

[ambassadorspike]

"Daniel? Daniel! Hey there, son... How're you feeling," Spike asksed him, squeezing his hand. "You're safe, son. You're home."

Carly leaned forward and ran her hand up and down Daniel's arm comfortingly. "Take it easy, Daniel. You're home how. How do you feel?"