Our Child [Transformers] Decepticons x child OC

Chapter 46

My back felt like it just got pelted into the wall, did the floor feel that much, I swear the ground feels better than that.  I lay there, trying to process the pain. I knew I needed to get up, but my body was refusing to move. As I sat up, I couldn't help but think that my back had hit rock bottom, but at least the pain was starting to climb back up.

I turn onto my side, yawning before trying to crack my eyes open, only to be blinded by the light. I happened to notice that the grass wasn't poking my skin and the sun wasn't cooking me alive even in the winter, was it winter or fall? A cold reminder of the temperature, still freezing cold. The air wasn't blowing my hair into my face, I couldn't be outside with that metal cat, was I captured? It must be, as the metal lying under me was not from the cat, and there were no wild noises such as annoying birds that were trying to find a mate or something.

Did the Autobots get me, again? Or... did Airachnid... no, the grim surroundings I found laid around me after I opened my eyes was not that old ship, it was the Nemesis! I felt the relief overwhelm my small body, but I couldn't help but wonder how they found me. I will figure that question out later with an answer.

I sit up, my back warning me not to as it flares in pain, and so does every limb after laying on hard aft metal for a solid... how long was I asleep here? I will also figure that out later. I rubbed my knee and my lower half of my right arm, they were more annoying in pain than my back and neck. I rubbed the crust from my eyes, it was irritating, "ugh.."

I was back in my closet room, only being cleaned enough for me to live in. I felt a bit mad that they just placed me on the metal counter and not in my comfy space LITERALLY 5 FEET AWAY. Am I on my... uh, what was the human women thing again? No, I'm too small for that, I remember my sister complaining about that. Don't bring unwanted memories up. I have many spots with blankets and pillows, like in the medbay or throne room. I have a lot more than just three spots. I kinda want to go over to the one over there and go take a nap.

What day is it? The last I remember was it was Thanksgiving and then more unnecessary days after that. I wish this Thanksgiving was like the last, that was fun. Never mind that I must throw time out the deck, for now at least. Time to find someone who can assist me in some way or form, that will be easy.

I stretch my arms up, careful of my right arm so as to not pop my bone. Popping it would hurt more than getting it fractured. I promise, actually, I don't. Now, I need to find a way off this counter without falling off and breaking every bone even if I land in a cat position. Gladly I have my trusty wire that they have not removed for some sort of safety. I gripped it tightly and swore under my breath when my arm yelled at me with pain for being so cocky and going right at it.

After landing on my feet after going do the wire like a firefighter. I shivered at the cold, it was colder down here than up there since the heat rises. Why didn't they get a heater, it's been a year and maybe a half I think it would be smart. I guess it's fine, find someone, come back, and sleep. The perfect idea!

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Everything feels odd, I feel as if my joints haven't been moved in so long. Though it felt so quick like a nano-click. Was I rusting? Once I opened my optics, I must have had a good recharge as it was hard to open them. My limbs feel heavy from the head down to my paws, but after rolling over and onto the lower half of the berth I got a bit of my agility back.

Huffing let the warm steam flee from my metal nostrils, cleaning my systems and searching for how long I was asleep, still ending up with no clue. Maybe a few grunts with Soundwave and I'll get the answer.

Speaking of Soundwave, his room looked a lot different then before, and had a weird smell like... human? Why would a human be in his room, weren't we in the air? That reminds me of my last saved memory, the deck, maybe I'll find more about what that is about later. The scent is strong, as if the human has come into here multiple times yet not being caught. Did they capture a human and investigate in here? That's not really smart on Soundwave's part.

I shook my head and jumped off the berth, my paw's hitting the floor with an unsteady clank. Some energon sound's good right now. Trotting to the door and bumping my snout against it to open it, even if it is a door that opens on itself.

Walking through the halls felt similar but it also felt so different as well, what was so strange- I bumped into another metal being while taking a turn around a corner. Getting a girlish scream when a scratch was seen on the mech's red leg, I smirked as he started to complain and "threaten" about his paint. His wimpy behavior was amusing, what was not amusing was the sound of an all too familiar figure calling out for me. "Ravage..."

Soundwave.

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