Day with Megatron

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Allllright... Wattpad's been acting strange for me :/ oh and sorry I didn't publish this one right after the last one. I was distracted by my sister, Jazz and an amazing fanfic of a cuddly Soundwave.

Oh and YES, I KNOW Soundwave doesn't normally talk a lot, but in this chapter he will.

Enjoy!~

Soundwave stood before the door of Megatrons office. Taking a ventilation, the sparkling entered with confident strides.

The giant ex-warlord was sitting behind his desk, elbow resting against the metal to prop his helm up in a lazy kind of way.

Glancing up with a frown, his face quickly changed to surprise. "Soundwave!"

The purple sparkling stopped and stared at him, watching his movements. "Commander Megatron. I-" Soundwave hesitated.

Before he could finish Megaton knelt before him. How a bot that big could move that fast, was beyond Soundwave. "I know that this innocent facade is nothing more than an act. You're smarter than you let others believe. I know you've already found out that who you were and who I was. The question that you're probably thinking, was how it all came to be like this."

Those blood red optics stared at Soundwaves own purple blue ones. Neither backed down but it wasn't a challenge of dominance or defiance. It was simply trying to dig up answers that was left unsolved and unspoken.

"Do you remember what happened in he core of Cybertron?" Megatron finally asked.

Soundwave shook his helm. "I don't remember anything, and neither does my brother."

The ex-warlord sighed, standing up to walk before the window, gazing out into the lively city with hidden sadness and anger.

"But we do feel things. We feel little stabs of pain, sadness and longing. I don't remember anything, but I see visions. They're nothing more than a few pictures, but I know that they were something I've seen before this happened."

Megatron didn't move or say anything.

"From the Hall of Iacon, it was said that I was your faithful TIC. Your right hand bot. From everything that I witnessed in those videos and pictures, I have came to the conclusion that I would have never abandoned you or stray from your cause." Soundwave said like it was his only reason to live. The sparkling who spoke as if he was the Soundwave from the voice recording on that dreadful day Megatron lost his TIC, his son, seemed to be back from the dead.

I predict, that Blurr and I...have became one with Cybertrons core.

I regret not telling you, Lord Megatron, but I feared that you would have denied such a plan and there would have been no way to change your mind.

Of course Megatron would have denied it. There could have been another way.

I know that both you and Optimus Prime will do right and restore Cybertron to its former glory.

'I did it for you.......'

So this, was my last mission for you my Lord. Till all rise up, and become one.

'You stupid fool...... you've always returned after a mission.... never failed.... yet this time....'

"Commander Megatron?" Soundwaves voice suddenly broke the ex-warlords thoughts.

Turning around, Megatron saw the skwarny sparkling with out his visor and thought it was rather amusing to see the drone like bot, now so talkative and expressive.

"I will not have you in my ranks this time." Megatron began to walk out of his office, leaving a stunned sparkling behind.

Quickly, there were small ped falls chasing after slower, heavier ones.

"But sir, I must become your TIC again. Even if I don't remember anything." Soundwave persisted.

"Soundwave... you push my patients, I have said no and I mean it." Megatron hissed pushing the doors open and exiting outside.

"Why?"

He stopped, back facing the sparkling as he spoke with a firm and threatening voice.

"Because you are free to do what ever you want now. You are not bound to my will anymore Soundwave. There is no war and you can have the freedom you so lacked in your past."

Soundwave blinked in surprise at that. He thought that the commander would immediately jump at an opportunity to have him back, but now he spoke of freedom and choice. This wasn't the Megateon Soundwave's red about. It was someone who's changed over the years.

"But what if I still want to be under your command again?" Soundwave knew he was pushing it. The ex-warlords temper was beginning to show and no doubt he'd lash out soon. Soundwave must have picked up the annoying persistence from his younger brother.

"When you turn 18,000 years old, then you may come back and be in my ranks. Until then, you must do something you want. If you enjoy it, then stay and continue what it is your'll be doing, if not, I shall await for you."

Soundwave nodded. He could work with this, and maybe then, he would know more about his past and how his family didn't remember anything but waking up in the hospital.

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After their little talk and enough encouragement from the commander, Soundwave finally told him what he wanted to do.

"A music player?" Megatron asked in disbelief.

"No, not that, I want to be a DJ at nights and an archivist during the day." Soundwave grinned, a look Megatron was starting to enjoy seeing.

"Oh, and when will you recharge?"

Soundwave pondered, "on my days off."

Megatron saw no getting through the sparklings processor and just decided to go along with it.

The pair suddenly arrived at a music hardware store that sold many Cybertronian instruments; from flutes to pianos. However, only the truly gifted could play them.

Soundwave rushed inside and headed for the said DJ equipment.

The store owner finally seeing the silver ex-Decepticon, quickly bowed his helm, "Commander Megatron sir! W-what brings you to my shop this e-evening?" He stuttered.

Megatron was already annoyed with him and growled. "I am buying something for my....." What was Soundwave to him? He wasn't his TIC and he wasn't his son anymore.... he was Winterblooms.

Around this time, Lily should be returning towards the surface. Her spirit, will no doubt be broken. So for Blurr's sake, I entrust her to you, my Lord. To you and the Autobots.

Soundwave entrusted Lily, now known as Winterbloom, to his and Optimus's care. Why? Megatron would never understand.

"I'm here to by my grandsparking some musical equipment." The commander answered.

Ignoring the store owners rambling about special discounts and such, Megatron headed to the back to see Soundwave touching all sorts of strange boxes, and pushing small levers.

It was interesting to watch, without a visor, Megatron was able to see the emotions on the sparklings facial plates. Quietly he wondered what the Decepticon Soundwave would've been like if he didn't have his visor to hide his face. Would he have been talkative, like now? Or the same, and instead replaced with a monotonous expression. Either way, Megatron would never know and decided to pay attention to the present.

To the little bundle of happiness before him.

Kay~ there's my Megs and Soundy part. I believe that even if Soundwave were to be in the shadow zone, across the universe or even a prisoner, he'd still find a way to be back by Megatrons side. And here, is no different.

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