Vulnerable (TFP Megatron x F!Reader) ✔️

Chapter 14

THIS CHAPTER REVEALS WHO DREW'S FATHER IS!!!!!!

[redacted] in this chapter (you'll see who I'm talking about):

Lol anyway, y'all aint prepared...better put on some music

Song: Shut me up - Mindless Self Indulgence

Warnings: Kidnapping; mentions of killing; cussing; talk of possible uh...surgical procedure (uncensored: cutting reader open)

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      "Starscream! You-"

      "Traitor, fragger, dumb son of a bitch, yes yes, I've heard it all." Starscream grinned, strutting his way over to (Y/n).

      (Y/n) shrunk away from Starscream's gaze. However, she didn't get far before her limbs stopped. Panicking more, she tried to jerk her legs and arms, only to find that they were cuffed and bolted to the platform she was on.

      "I didn't know you had a son, Starscream. And yet you cursed me for being a techno-organic!" (Y/n) smirked, trying to gain control of the situation.

      "Oh no, he's not my son. I would never touch a human, eugh..." Starscream shook his frame. "Instead, the leader of this operation is his sire."

      "Oh but, I thought you were leader." (Y/n) cocked a brow.

      "Well...co-leader." Starscream pondered, flicking his digits.

      "Oh, so like back on the Nemesis?"

      Starscream paused, then growled and slammed his servo next to (Y/n)'s body (Drew having to jump out of the way in the process), making her flinch. "Do not think that just because I am not leader, that I cannot squish you like a bug!"

      After a moment, (Y/n) smirked evilly. "There's the Starscream I know."

      Before she could say anything else, a new voice popped up. "I'm his father, miss (Y/n)."

      Looking to the back of the room, (Y/n) grew confused. A man stepped in the dim light of the room (only lit by the painful bulb above her). He had gray, receding hair, and a large scar over his nose that stopped at the left corner of his mouth, and another scar that ran from the middle of his forehead, down his temple, and stopped just above his jawline. He had an ugly military-gray/green tracksuit with even uglier boots. His eyes were narrowed but were the same shade as Drew's.

      "My name is Silas. It's nice to finally meet you." Silas grinned. "I've heard much about a supposed...half-breed. The last one I knew is, well, dead."

      Rayne...? (Y/n)'s eyes widened slightly. "You monster."

      "What? It wasn't me  that killed him...just a dumb circumstance I happened to set up." Silas continued to grin. "However I learned later on that he was more than a reason my father had to leave the organization. I could not believe I had killed a useful source of data! You would not believe how long I had put myself down for that."