Just Done with Things

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*Two weeks later*
*Y/n's POV*

Y/n stood outside the community center. It was raining outside. The first sign in Paradise Falls that Fall had officially started. Next week was Halloween. She was officially done with her group therapy. There was no longer any point in going any more. The guy who was in charge of the group therapy session, wanted Y/n to forgive Shockwave for what he did. There was no forgiveness when she nearly died because of what he had done. After another fifteen minutes, Rampage pulls up in Y/n's Jeep. She still hasn't gotten used to him living in her home but it was whatever at this point. Y/n knew it was never a good idea to go against with what Tarn was doing to help her out.

Rampage opens the door for Y/n from the driver's seat. "Get in before you catch your death," said Rampage.

Y/n climbs into the passenger seat and closes the door. She leans back in the seat. "I feel like screaming," said Y/n.

"Then scream," said Rampage. He pulls away from the curb when Y/n buckled up her seat belt. "He's still on that speil about you forgiving Shockwave?"

"Yeah. The guy doesn't understand that there will be no forgiveness. I have lost a chance at a normal life. Plus the guy still doesn't believe that my arm is normal again."

Rampage could sense all sorts of emotions coming from. Anger, confusion, and sadness just to name a few. "Alright who made you cry?"

Y/n looks out the window, watching the scenery zoom by. "No one did."

"You are lying. Who made you cry?!" Rampage snaps.

"This will be my last session with my group therapy since that damn guy doesn't understand that there is no forgiveness and the fact I pretty much, to a sense, had what I believe to be the Death of Cybertronions, fix whatever the hell was wrong with me."

"If I find out that man has touched you I'll..."

"We are not dating and we are not together in anyway. Tarn just hired you as protection for me in case Shockwave decides to come find me and finish the job. Not to deal with all my personal issues."

*Rampage's POV*

Rampage gives Y/n a sideways glance while keeping his focus on driving. "It's still my job to make sure you are safe or Tarn will have my spark," said Rampage.

"Tarn can't kill you. Even if he could, you'll just come back from the dead," said Y/n.

Rampage hated it when Y/n was being negative and depressed. He liked tasting her emotions but he still wanted to taste her anger. Her depression just didn't...taste right. "How about we get you home so you can change into some dry clothes and we'll head to Starbucks."

"I'm good."

Rampage tightens his grip on the steering wheel. His knuckles turned white. "Then why does it feel like you want hurt someone. What did that guy do?! Either you answer me now or I will force the information out of you!" Rampage threatens.

"Why do you care? All I am to you is a source of nourishment for your spark."

At this point, Rampage has had enough. He pulls the Jeep over and pulls to a complete stop. He reaches over and grabs a hold of Y/n, pulling her over to him. "Tell me." It was no longer a request. It was an order. Rampage had enough of Y/n's current attitude.

"The guy cornered me..."

Rampage lets go of Y/n. "Call Silverbolt and report that man. I'm not having anyone else touch you." He takes a few minutes to calm down. He starts the Jeep back up and pulls the Jeep back onto the road. Over the course of the few weeks that he has been staying with Y/n, Rampage already views Y/n as his and no one else's. He's giving her space when needed. Ebony told him when the time is right to ask Y/n to start dating him. But in the meantime he's stuck with a moody as fuck, what is presumed to be changing into a techno-organic, hybrid who is going through the Cybertronion equvilant of puberty. Since Y/n is the third case of a human being turned into a techno-organic, not counting Megatron's bondmate Estella who was only half techno-organic, Y/n's body was going to be put through a literal Hell.

No one knew what Y/n's Beast Mode or Robot Mode would look like. For anyone knew, she could have a Alt Mode like Starscream. Rampage didn't care what Y/n looked like in the end. All that mattered to him, for the time being, was that she was providing nourishment for his spark. "You could go to the gym. Burn off that anger there."

"I'd rather go paintballing with Tarn and the others."

"Tarn said you are not allowed to do so until you got the all clear from Tarantulas."

Y/n growls in annoyance. "Just take me home."

It was thirty minutes spent in silence before Rampage pulls up into the drive-way of Y/n's home. She quickly gets out and hurries inside. After shutting off the Jeep and making sure it was locked up, Rampage follows Y/n inside. He catches up to Y/n. Rampage grabs a hold of her and pins her against the wall. He wanted answers to what had happened and he wanted them now!

"Dude what the hell?!" Y/n goes to kick Rampage in the groin but he blocks her attack.

Rampage puts his face in the crook of Y/n's neck, close to the pulse of her spark, well in her case her heart which was slowly changing into a spark. He takes a deep breath and takes in her scent. A growl rumbles in his chest as the information he needed was all there. Hidden by her emotions. Rampage felt Y/n freeze against him and the smell of fear was picked up by his spark. Fear was what he wanted to taste but not what was caused by this kind of situation. He takes a step back away from Y/n, watching her slide down to the floor. "I'm heading to Tarn's. He needs to know about this. Do not leave until I get back," said Rampage before he heads downstairs.

That man touched what belonged to Rampage and Rampage intended to make the guy pay.

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