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Broken Attraction

It's been almost a month since I've been captured by the Decepticons. The Autobots can't come to my rescue, for they can't pick up my single because Knockout destroyed whatever that is that would track me, and they can't also pick up the ship's signal. Soundwave did something to prevent them from getting to me, so Megatron could get what he wants.

I have been forced to become Knockout's personal assistant. I won't say that I mind it. In fact, I now admit to those feelings I have for him which is an odd thing coming from me, but I guess love knows no faction.

I sighed as I thought about the Autobots. I bet they're happy without me now. Well, maybe not everyone, but I can't help but get this feeling that they're better of without me.

"Can't you clean them faster?" Came out the voice that makes me melt overtime; Knockout.

I sighed again before answering." I can, but my servos began to ache, so I'm going slow." This is one of Megatron's plan. He wants me to warm up to Knockout, so he could make me trust him. Then, he will make me the Decepti-queen or something like that. The reason I was going slow is because I want to spend more time with the medic even if he was a nagger.

"What are you giggling at?" He rose an optic-ridge.

I think I must have giggled out loud when I was thinking about him nagging. "It's nothing."

"Sure~" he went back to reading a data pad. Megatron has been keeping an optic on Knockout, so he won't escape for a race. I can tell it's boring here for him, for he doesn't look satisfied at all.

Knockout cleared his throat, grabbing my attention. "Tell me, why do you have a Decepticon insignia when you're an Autobot."

This is gonna be a long conversation. "I was once a Decepticons. That's why."

"And now you came back to the winning team." He smirked. "Welcome back."

I shook my helm. "No, I didn't come back. You kidnapped me for something I don't know."

"Or do you?"

Is he playing mind games with me? I sighed. "No, I don't."

"Or do you? You know, all you have to do is give Lord Megatron what he wants, and he will set you free. Isn't that what you want?"

"I actually don't think he will set me free. Why would he?"

Knockout chuckled. "And why not? What does he want from you? Become his mate?"

My spark skipped a beat, but I showed no reaction whatsoever.

He sighed. "You're a real waste of time." I stopped what I was doing. My spark ... I felt it shatter. "I saw that. What? Do you honestly think that I have feelings for you? You're so delusional."

I've had enough. I faked a chuckle as I looked at him. "I think you got a glitch in your processor, Knockout. Why would I like you? There are plenty of better looking mechs out there."

Knockout got up and walked closer to me. I think I've said too much!!

"Oh yeah? Like who? Bumblebee or Bulkhead?" What?! "I know what you're attempting to do, my dear Akirah, and I'm telling you, you won't win this argument, so heed my advice and continue cleaning these tools while I -"

"Knockout!" Megatron yelled, cutting Knockout. The vehicons put an injured Starscream on the berth. I bet he tried something stupid and took a beating. "Make sure he's well taken care off and able to stand the next day." He said before leaving the three of us.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Fix me already!" Starscream groaned with pain.

Knockout sighed as he walked to him. "I still think you should take a better care of yourself, Screamer. Akirah, bring me the tools."

"No matter how good I take care of myself, Megatron has a good punch, so nothing will do me good." Starscream argued back.

I stood next to Knockout in case he wanted something. However, the whole time I was staring at the floor, battling the tears that are threatening to fall from my optics. I can feel my spark shattering with every beat. Is that what Knockout honestly think about me? Am I delusional like he said? I lifted my helm to look at his back. Knockout, what type of romance is this? That is if this is romance. Yeah, I'm a delusional femme who's in love with her enemy and doesn't care about or think about her new family. Yeah, I am a delusional femme with glitches in her processor. I'm just broken and hopeless from in this broken reality.

To be continued ...