In Between S2-> S3(Megatron X OC X Optimus)

Alpha Omega (2)

We soon land at a deserted area— actually who am I kidding? Our whole planet is deserted... I spot an old building and begin walking to it "Hey, babe!" I call out. Both of them answer "What?" I turn and they look at each other in silence "Oh..." Megatron starts, then laughing. I chuckle. Dreadwing replies "That was almost good because it wasn't planned." Megatron agrees "Yeah, like I totally forgot that you 2 were a thing."

I go on "I was about to say that I can tear this thing off." I turn to the wall and Dreads calls out "Wait you.... You can do what?" I grip the window bars and respond "I can rip it off the wall!" I could tell he was smiling behind me "You won't." I grip it tightly and yank it, ripping the entire frame off. They both start dying of laughter. "I got a window!!" I chuckle. I saw a light on his detonator go off and him type a few things then putting it back on his belt. "We're never taking you here again." Dreadwing jokes. I drop the window and run over to him. He rubs my head and we continue walking.

(Inspired by meme above)

           We walked past many deserted areas.... Including dark alleyways and streets filled with cybertronian bones. I push close to Dreadwing and hold onto him. I then see a bot who was ripped open. Legs, face, sparkchamber, arms, you name it. Other bots with major gory injuries shocked me. I gasped in fear and Dreads lifts me into his arms, turning me into his chest, shielding my eyes. "Don't look." Dreadwing tells me. I nod, shaking.

         We get somewhere else and he sets me down. It got dark quickly. I ignite a flame from my hand and we continue on. Dreadwing opens a door to a room in a building and we were astonished with what we found on the other side. "A tomb." My seeker friend comments. Megatron adds "One known to contain the remains of Primes. Please, tell me you're not adverse to desecration." I turn away, not happy with what he was doing. "Okay, him I fully understand. But, Dreadwing?" My liege asks.

               Dreads speaks up "it is just that being in such a place evokes powerful emotions, considering the fate of my twin..... and our families.... I did not see mine pass.... But... ShiverTooth on the other hand.... He was the only sparkling that survived to this day that saw his guardian's lights go out." He sets a servo on my shaking shoulder "I deeply regret saying that but it is true. I wouldn't expect you to feel any different. If anything, heartbroken... you have lived a harsh life..." I hold his servo "I know, Dreads. Thanks." He pats the green metal softly with his digits and slides his servo off.

               "Then, Dreadwing,  you should divide in our purpose hear; to exact our revenge of Skyquake and of all our fallen brethren." My liege replies. My processor told me to... but my own emotions told me no. It was the wrong thing to do. Dreadwing removes the tomb lid and I step back at the sight of the bot. Sentinel Prime.

         I heard Megstron eject his blade and Dreadwing quickly pulled me close to him, and turned off my audio receptors, as well as covering my eyes." He didn't want me to watch this either. His digits softly grazed the back of my neck. Up and down, up and down. A repeating motion. I hold his other servo and he clenched my hand tight but not enough to harm me. He was gentle. I liked that about him. A fierce warrior with a soft spark. Who could ask for more?