𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧; TFP One-shots

Change for the Better - Optimus Prime x ex-Decepticon!reader

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"Chord Overstreet - Hold On"
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"One day you will realize that for

your life to change for the better

You must first change for the better."

- Leon Brown -

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There you sat in the middle of nowhere, under the heavy rain, most probably bleeding to your death. How did you get yourself into such a mess? Due to your constant failures, your former leader Megatron has decided that you were no longer needed and you were only wasting his precious time. No matter how much you tried to make up for your mistakes and to prove to him that you were useful, he only waved you away or yelled at you how disappointed he was. But this time you had no such luck, he came to the decision to finally wipe you away out of existence and just when you received your punishment, he threw you out of the Nemesis, right to your doom.

Somehow, you survived. It was a miracle you were still alive after that high fall. But you wished you didn't. You wouldn't have suffered that much if you got offlined right away. You could barely move and speak, scratches and dents all over your frame, deep wounds and cuts from the wrath of the mighty leader of the Decepticons. You couldn't do anything besides lay on the wet earth and patiently wait for Primus to appear before your sight. You accepted your faith as you closed your already dimming optics.

Suddenly, through the drops of the rain, your audials caught a familiar sound coming from where you rested. You opened one of your optics and lifted your helm with all the power you had left. The brightness of the mysterious gateway almost got you blind. As you thought this was your moment to join the Allspark, a familiar large silhouette steeped towards you. Your face became frozen when the individual finally came out of the light and looked down at you. The Autobot leader, Optimus Prime.

"Are you alright?" he asked softly with concern as he slowly approached you.

"S-Stay back!" you hissed at him. Out of everyone else, why does it have to be him? All you wanted was to die peacefully.

Optimus stopped walking and raised both hands non confronting. Then he took another step and kneeled, "You are wounded. Let me help."

"I don't need your help!" you yelled as your voice cracked, "I told you to stay away from me!"

"I mean you no harm. Please, allow me to assist you." the Prime said trying to keep his voice low.

"WHY?!" you screeched again, lubricant now leaking down your cheeks from pain, anger and fright.

He paused wondering how to explain himself, "You are hurt and if I leave you here you could die. I would not be able to live with myself if that happened." he inched closer to your injured body.