Warriors (Wheeljack X Oc)

===< 63 >===

Soldier's Perspective

            Megatron's words ran through my mind. "You can't save anyone...... No one is going to rescue you...." It just got worse. But a few stood out to me "Wreckers don't care for other bots. They only care about other wreckers." It took me back to when my father, Megatron, told me about Wheeljack going to help a wrecker with very little injuries rather than a femme and her sparkling with major injuries. Almost death defying.

I heard the door open and wipped around, ejecting my blaster. Wheeljack stood there, shivering. "I wasn't expecting to scare you that much." I comment. He replies "N-neither did I... a-and I'm not scared. I-I'm just cold. Magnus made me d-drive out in the s-s-snow." I nod and look down, retracting my gun Jackie walks over to me lifts me chin, bringing me into a kiss. A minute later, he lifts me up and sets me on the table, not once breaking our connection. I had my optics open the whole time..... it just.... Something didn't seem right about this..... Wheeljack soon noticed and pulls away "Bud, what's wrong?" He asks. I look away, not wanting to talk about it. He smirks and pushes me down on the desk, then lowering himself ontop of me. He teases me with a babyish voice "What's wrong with my little mech who treats me like scrap but I still love and adore to the end of this universe?" I growl, causing him to laugh "Okay, I know. But seriously... what's up with you?" "I'm not up. I'm down since you shoved me onto your desk." I say smartly. He chuckles, looking down. "Oh my gosh, you sure are funny." He pulls me back up and sits in his chair, pushing his helm into my frame "You're so warm from being inside." He comments. I remark "And you're so cold from being outside." He laughs once more.

I then raise my voice "What the fuck is so funny with you?" His laughter stops. I continue "Seriously? You think everything I say is a joke. I'm just talking logically and what actually happened. Are you calling reality a joke?" Wheeljack pulls away and states "No no no! I'm just laughing because of your comebacks! It has nothing to do with reality. But back to my first question, what's wrong? You aren't yourself anymore." I growl "The fuck's that supposed to mean? I am myself. Im not some shifting con. A shifter would beat the shit out of you if you tried to kiss them." Jackie remarks "No.... You.... You weren't.... You weren't submissive. Almost as if you were confused on what I was doing when I kissed you..." I scoot over on his desk and jump off. I then go to his berth and lay down.

His voice rings out once more "Do.... Do you need space? C-cause... C-C-Cause I'll... I'll leave.... I-if you want me to." I heard
His door open and I flip, ejecting my rotor and throwing it at the door, closing it immediatly. Jackie looks back to me in shock as the shuriken flies back to my servo. I throw it up and it goes back onto my wing. I retract my wings and sit there, looking into his optics "I don't need space." I stand up and walk over to him "I need you to get something through that head of yours."

I go on "I have a question for you. Back on Cybertron, during the war. You challenged Megatron." Wheeljack replies "I came across him, yeah..." "who else was there?" I ask. He states "One of my old wrecker buddies.... And some other cybertronian.... Femme I believe?" I nod "That was a mother and her sparkling." He cocks a ridge "How the frag do you know? I only saw the girl." I growl "my father told me that you went to save your wrecker buddy who had minor injuries while the carrier had fatal." His faceplate goes pale. "So it's true?" I ask once more. He nods "Look, there was nothing I could do-" "YOU COULD HAVE RAN TO HER!!" "No I couldn't!!"

"YES YOU COULD!!!"

"My wrecker friend needed help!!"

"SO DID THE FEMME!!!"

"Okay, and!!??"

"YOU CHOSE YOUR WRECKER FRIEND OVER A DYING MOTHER AND A KID!!!"

"WHEELJACK, WHAT THE FUCK!!!??" I then realized that I was grabbing his chassis rim, holding him to the wall. I let go and lower my voice "So what my father told me is true?" He nods "Yes... it is." My optics widen a bit. I then look down ashamed of my boyfriend. "Step away from the door." He asks "Why?" "JUST DO IT!!!" I yell. He does so. I walk over and grab the handle. I then look back at him "Wreckers do only care for other wreckers.... I guess I was wrong about you...." A quiet "What?" Was all I heard from him before opening the door.

A few minutes after I was out of the room, Wheeljack ran to me, calling out "WHAT THE FRAG DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING!!??" I answer "Wreckers only care for their own.... And I'm not a wrecker.... Therefore you could give a shit about me." We get onto the elevator and I'm the first one to leave it at the top level.