Chapter 26. Disgusted

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(A/n: This chapter can be disturbing)

Dreadraid walked up to me, studying my face for a moment. I was scared of him, more than I have ever been for Sunstreaker. Dradraid has something that scared me. "Tell me, Skylar. How did you end up in town? Did you come for me?" he asked. I wanted to say, I don't even know about you but swallowed that and gave a small nod. "Really? Why did you come for me?" he asked. "I heard a story about you..." I said quietly. "Really?" he asked, stepping closer towards me. "What kind of story?" he asked, planting his hand next to my head against the wall. "What have you done on Cybertron," I said. "Oh... and?" he sked. "Scary," I replied. Dreadraid reached out for my face and touched my cheek. "I wouldn't like hurting the one I have been stalking for six years," he said. "six years?" I gasped. He hummed, "I am very patient," he said, rubbing over my cheek. "Now you are mine," he added.

"Dreadraid..." He hushed me by laying his index finger on my lips. "Don't talk..." he said and turned around. "You are mine," he sulked to himself. He paced around before looking at me again. "I can't believe I finally have you all for myself," he mumbled and smirked a little. He's not like Sunstreaker was. Although Sunstreaker showed similar behavior, Sunstreaker still had something flirtatious and romantic, Dreadraid had absolutely none of that. I even doubted if he was really crushing on me or just obsessed with my lifestyle and who I was. "Dreadraid?" he didn't respond nor looked at me. "What does Megatron want from you?" He halted and turned around to look at me. "How do you know he's looking for me?" He sneered, marching over to me with a very sharp knife he just grabbed from a table. "I have heard it... okay, that's all." I flinched as he raised the knife to stab but remained calm and lowered his hand.

"You don't say that name here!" he sneered. "Okay, okay... I am sorry." He growled, "it's not your business anyway," he scowled. "If you are curious why Megatron hates me... I misled him and killed his daughter." My eyes went wide in shock. "Megatron had a daughter?" I whispered. "I had a secret relationship with her for some time until the day things escalated. You remind me of her... pure, beautiful and has a temper," he said dreamily. "I never intended to kill her but I am convinced her soul is in your body," he said, walking up to me again. "My femme." He rubbed my cheek with the back of his hand. "Oh..." was all I could say. "Megatron was pissed off when he heard about it but now... I have you back," he said and leaned in, kissing me. I had no time to react or tell him to step back, he just kissed me. "Sunstreaker will never lay a digit on you again. We can be together again like it was millions of years ago."

He rubbed my cheek before stepping back. I know Sunstreaker had a sick mind but this guy completely lost it with his theories. Sunstreaker still had some sanity left in him, deep down and I truly believed he loved me, this guy is seriously dangerous. If I piss him off, he won't hesitate to hurt me. There are things you know and I just know this for sure. My best option is just play along. "So, what are we going to do?" I asked. "We?" he asked and laughed mockingly. "I will not lose you again. You are mine now," he growled. "So, you keep me cuffed at this pipe forever?" I asked. "As long as it takes," he replied and walked over to his alt-mode. "You will remember who you were before this, Skylar," he said. I shook my head as he drove off. He's insane. While Dreadraid was gone, I just looked around. The place was just as creepy as Dreadraid is. It smelled, there was blood and body parts all over the place and creepy equipment. Over the years, I got used to seeing this creepy stuff.

Dreadraid returned two hours later and walked up to me, releasing me. He grasped my hand and took me with him. "You are going to wear this..." he pressed a bag in my hands. "Do you have some food as well?" I asked. "Hmm, baby on Cybertron you loved me so much you did everything for me. I want you to prove to me you still do everything for me," he said. I flashed him a fake smile while I grabbed the clothes out of the bag. "I have something special for you..." I hated the tune in his voice. "I hate humans... they are useless pieces of flesh, they are only good for the slaughter." I tried not to show how creeped out I was. His black eyes stared at me while a wide smile appeared. "Tonight we have humans on the menu. Remember how we were making fun of the humans back on Cybertron?" he asked. "Put on the clothing."

I slowly took off my shirt and dropped it on the ground. Dreadraid cocked his head to the side while staring at me with an emotionless expression. "It's the best of the human body I choose for you," he said. I flashed him a fake smile. "That's so sweet.." I said. "I know..." he said, watching me pull on the rather short skirt and crop top that only covered my breasts. "That's perfect... now I can look at how slim you are," he said and turned around. I followed him to another part and he sat me down. He returned not too long after with a plate. "This is soup... made out of human flesh," he said, placing it in front of me. I saw an eyeball floating in my soup as he placed it in front of me. "This is... the best part of the human body," he said, placing a plate next to the soup in front of me. "Which part?" I asked, smiling fakely. "Thigh," he said before sitting down next to me with his own plate and bowl of soup.

Dreadraid started to drink from the soup. "Maybe you want to tell me the story of how we met before?" I asked. He stopped drinking. "Eat the eyeball." he pointed at the eye in my soup. "It's really good," he said, taking out the eyeball from his soup and popping it in his mouth. He smiled at me as he started chewing and swallowed it. My hands were shaking as I picked it up and looked at it. I took a deep shaky breath before popping it in my mouth. My stomach twisted instantly but I swallowed the eye as soon as possible. "Good, isn't it?" he asked, taking another sip from his bowl. "Yeah..." I lied and drank from the soup. I had to think about something else while I slowly took the soup.

Dreadraid was already eating from the meat and watching me closely. "You're a good cook..." I said as I cut the meat and started eating slowly. "You know... the meat is the best when it's fresh. My victims were alive when I was preparing them for dinner," he said. He's sick. Absolutely sick. I finished my dinner after an hour and sat back, nauseous and sick. I felt like throwing up. "How was it? You liked it?" Dreadraid asked. I gave a small nod and flashed him a fake smile. "I wouldn't like using one of your own parts. I am willing to make you eat yourself if you cross my boundaries," he said. I knew he would, sometimes Sunstreaker forgave me and he never threatened to actually eat me unlike this mech. "Humans are just pigs... don't you think?" he asked. "I am a human," I said quietly. "I know... a shame," he said and got up. "But..." he began. "That doesn't bother me... at least I have you back," he said, pulling on my hair to make me look at him. "Right?" I nodded, "yeah you have." He smiled and pressed his lips on mine. I was so disgusted that I had a hard time trying not to gag or even vomit. "Tomorrow we have something exciting planned..." he said as he sat back down again. "really?" I asked. "Yeah, something you will not forget anytime soon!"

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