A/N: I may not be online for a few days because I have exams today and there is a storm coming up here in my place tomorrow. So I hope this story may be my last update for this week. And sorry if it's short, I have to make it quick.
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You couldn’t feel your legs. Alone in this long hallway on the Nemesis, you kind of wondering if anyone was going to come back. You’d been left here by one of the vehicons when the lights went out, after you’d fallen off the table and twisted your ankles. You thought he’d take you to Soundwave, or even Knockout, but no; he’d abandoned you on one of the lower levels. It was no secret that most of the troops hated you, but you never thought they would do something like this. Completely alone, you had no way to contact your lover, because goddammit, you’d dropped your phone.
But someone would have to come this way sometime, right? You weren’t going to die here. In the darkness, you could hardly see anything, so you shut your eyes, ignoring the prickle of tears that stung behind your lids. That’s when you heard the familiar chirps and whistles of Laserbeak. Said surveillance drone was headed your way by the sounds of it, and you could faintly make out the little red light on its head.
“Over here!” You called weakly, your voice hoarse as you fought to hold back your tears. Laserbeak cheeped again, before landing in front of you. Practically as soon as it had, a ground bridge opened up, and through stepped Soundwave. You were almost blinded by the light it gave off, but you had never been more relieved to see him in your life, “Soundwave..!”
The Third In Command moved forward, and his drone reattached; softly, he picked you up with his tentacles, being wary of your injuries. With you now safe in his grasp, he turned on his heel strut and went back through the bridge. On the other side, you found yourself in his quarters, out harm's way.
A hiss of air and he removed his mask to reveal a pair of worried violet optics and a subtle frown.
“Y/N,” He spoke quietly, using his voice for once (and only ever for you), “You are hurt.”
By now the tears had spilled over your cheeks, and you rubbed at them pitifully, unable to keep the watery smile off your face.
You were just so glad he’d found you again.
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Transformers x Reader
Fanfiction"Sometimes we read when we want to be happy, and sometimes when we need to let our tears fall. We read so that we could feel." I am only familiar with Transformer Prime, Animated, Robot In Disguise, and Bayverse. The others? I haven't recognized nor...
