Fate was still walk over the dead Planet of Cybertron, thinking of her past, and the one person that was like a part of her she never knew was missing.
An old friend, or was she more like a sister? Fate could never decide, not that her friend minded her spontaneous behaviour.
Fate allways had the habit of living from moment to moment, not often hanging on the a single thought too long.
Moment were just a blink of an eye or optic in the face of eternity after all.
So Fate lives on the thin line between insanity and Logic.
(Memory)
"Hey Fate?"
"Yea, Bucket?"
"Do know if we're ever going to get out of here?"
"No, its not big enough for me to see, sorry"
"That's fine, its not like getting out will improve much."
"Don't say that! I mean sure, we're probably going to run for a tiny bit, but as soon as we can find the nearest city and a place to live well be free again. No more experiments, no more torture, Just the two of us and freedom!"
"And 'Cron and Pri's Endless bickering over who scraping knows what"
"Heh, they really don't know when to shut up"
Two Girls hang from chain's in rooms across from eachother, chatting away the silence, scares litter there bodys, the smell of blood in the air.
Helplessly looking through the bars separating them from eachother, having spent so many years together at this place, only ever having each other to talk to.
One a being older then excistans itself, having been there to see the Univers come to a start and being there to watch, when it dies, and long after.
While the other, A Human turned Techno-organic, forced into becoming a weapon, Never having seen much, now having a new world to explore, when she never even seen her own.
Though two opposites in power and live, they still had a thing or two in common, the loved spending there time telling about each other , and they were both experimented on to become weapons.
It was quiet funny to Fate when they first meet, since it was a few years ago after the experiments started.
Fate was sitting in a plain cell, nothing but a bed and a tiny bathroom inside, when she suddenly heard voices, identifying them as Primus and Unicron arguing about something.
She realised a moment later about her getting a new partner, when suddenly from the room across of her own came a rather annoyed voice.
"All i hear is these Voices talking in my head and a person named Fate. I like Fate because she is quite and and not giving me a headache. The two arguing are, can at least one of you- no matter of fact, both of you shut up for a ducking minute, beCAUSE I'M READY TO GO INSANE BECAUSE OF YOU BICKERING!"
"Ohhhh Feisty~" Purred out Unicron, Fate highly amused by the new voice joining the conversation.
"My apologies little one, i did not realize that we were causing you any pain." Primus responded as politely as always.
"Finally somebody other then me that can put these two into there places" Fate laughed out, getting her cell Neighbors attention, who looks at her in shock.
"Uhhh, hi?" The new person said akwardly to Fate.
"Hey, im Fate, Nice to meet the Face behind the voice." Fate snickered in response, earning groans of frustration from both of the Cybertronian gods in response.
"Same, names bucket, you been dealings with these two for a while?" Bucket chuckled back, finding a bit of amusement in having somebody to talk to.
Both spent the next few weeks getting to know each other between experiments, talking, joking or just messing with the Cybertronian gods.
(In the present)
Fate chuckled remembering there first meeting, hopping to see her friend again soon.
She wandered over to a discarded hall of icon, transformed into her predacon form, before curling up and falling asleep.
After all, theres still bucket loads of memories to be made.
(Back on earth, Autobot base)
(?????'s PoV)
"How is the youngling doing old friend?" A baritone but strong yet Caring voice said.
'Why can't i move i move or open my eyes'
"She's stable for the time being, though seems to have quite a bit of scare tissue, it shall be a while before she able to come out of stasis, Optimus." A old and... Grumpy? Voice said in response.
'who are these Voices?'
"Keep me updated on their condition, Ratchet" The strong voice said again.
"Yea yea, now SCRAM, They'll never get rest at this rate" the older voice seems to shu the other person out of the room.
'Ratchet? Optimus? Why do i feel like I've heard that somewhere before? Did Fate ever mention them? Wait-'
"Kathrin better know something when Optimus gets her back from the Nemesis, she's been gone for multiple weeks now!"
'Kathrin? Who's that, and more importantly'
'Where is Fate?'
(Optimus PoV)
"What do you mean she is not whit you at the moment, Megatron" I asked my the second sire of my sparkling annoyed.
"I mean that she left a note and left PRIME, Soundwave can't find her energy signal ANYWHERE on this Primus forsaken mudball of a planet" Megatron sheathed through the ongoing call, once again upset about his young princess disappearenc.
"Did said note leave any clues about her current whereabouts?" I asked whit hope.
"OFCOURSE IT DIDN'T, ELSE SHE WOULD HAVE ALREADY BEEN BACK ON THE NEMESIS WHIT ME, PRIME" Megatron yelled trew the console.
"I am sure she'll show up again, she seems to have a habit of just doing so, when the moment demands it the most, what we must do now is stay patient." Whit those words being spoken i ended the call before Megatron could spew any more insults at me.
'Please my dear sparkling, return to me Safely this time'
I went out for a drive to clear my prossesor shortly after.
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Fate's Secret (A TFP Story)
FanfictionThis story follows a ginger girl going by many names, thoug most would the mostly used one was Kathrin. She never did mind them using a Fake name for her. It made her blend in. One Afternoon she follows her 3 friends Jack, Miko and raf to the park t...
