Chpt. 11

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MoonStars POV

"LET ME GO!"

"Boss, here ya go. One Autobot femme."

"Barricade, chain her up against the wall."

And he did. After he left, Megatron just looked at me.

"What do you want?" I hissed.

"Oh, now I see why Ironhide likes you." He said calmly.

"What'd you do with him?"

"Nothing of your concern."

"What do you need me for?"

"For? Nothing. We needed you to get Ironhide."

"So all that stuff about me being the key..."

"You are special but in a different way then I thought before." He hissed. "You are the key to getting the power but you don't have the power I want. Ironhide on the other hand. His blood is unlike any other blood out there."

"His blood?"

"Yes, it heals him from the inside out. He does not know it but his blood makes his fur stronger so he can take more damage than regular wolves. Having that means he is easier to take control over too."

"No, no, no, NO! Let me see him! I'll do whatever you want. Just let me see him." I was almost in tears.

"We do not need you anymore. BARRICADE!"

"WHAT?!"

"Uhhgg, GET DOWN HERE!" He yelled. "It's so hard sometimes," Megatron whispered the last part so only I could hear.

"What?" Barricade retorted.

"Let her go. MoonStar, before you go run home, tell Ratchet what I told you. He'll understand."

Barricade unchained my legs and I sprinted out of the den, past every Con and towards home. I ran and ran. I looked back once to see if they were following, but they weren't. Megatron was right, he was letting me go. I slowed down then stopped out of curiosity. I sniffed the air. Nothing.

"Just me." It was a nice day out, considering the events, but I ran home just to make sure. "OPTIMUS! RATCHET!"

"MOONSTAR! YOUR BACK!" Sunstreaker yelled.

"Wow, calm down there. Both of you." Sideswipe said while glaring at his twin. "OP and Ratch are out hunting." 

"When are they going to be back?"

"How should I know? You can join us in wrestling though!" He said enthusiastically.

"No thanks," I said disappointingly. "I'll just watch..."

I sat on a nearby rock ledge, watching the twins wrestle. I scanned every few minutes and sniffed the air for a scent of Optimus or Ratchet. Neither were anywhere close, so the waiting felt like forever. With every second that passed, I got more and more anxious about Ironhide.  

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