The Sister -A TFP FANFIC-

She's Gone

Optimus Primes P.O.V

I was laying on my berth it was siltent as I tried to recharge. It was hard to recharge ever since Megatron turned... every time I need to recharge I feel like something horrible will happen and I be there to stop it. I slowly closed my optics, remembering RayBlade and when she was little she wanted to be a cob. I feel my body start to lock up as I start to recharge.

Suddenly I was awoken by my second in command Ultra Magnus. "Sir, im sorry for waking you from your slumber..." he said once I opened my Optics. "Whats wrong?" I asked his optics dimmed as he seemed to not want to answer the question. "Its RayBlade and Jazz... are missing, sir." I froze, how!? Why!? Who would wa- would Megatron stoop that low to use our own sister as to kidnap our sister and use her as a hostage!? It was quite as my mind ran, I sat up still thinking. "Sir?" Ultra Magnus asked I quickly look up. "Are you alright?" He asked, I lowered my gaze to my servos. "I don't think so..."

RayBlade P.O.V

I followed Wrench and CrissCross since there wasn't anything else to do. It turned out the whole helm ache thing was just a result of forced stasis. CrissCross was talking none stop wile Wrench didn't speak a word. "If I may ask... why can't Wrench speak?" I interupted CrissCross and he looked up at me. "Well, Wrench had his voice box torn out and nobot fixed it... to be honest nobot really knows his real name." He said. "Thats kinda sad don't you think?" I said my voice soft. "Thats the war for ya! Its cruel and full of death... if you aren't dead yet... your already dead on the inside." He said but his tone sounded saddened and something else... I couldn't place my digit on it. "... oh..." I whispered. He let out a small chuckle. "But its alright- I mean look at me and Wrench he lost his voice box and I cant fight me and him make the best team!" He said a smild plastered on his face. I smiled slightly at them then heard the same voice from before behind me. "Why is she out of her cell!" I turn and see the same skinny figure. "Sup StarScream!" CrissCross greeted with a wave and Wrench just rolled his optics. "Thats commander StarScream to you! And put this femme back where she belongs!" He ordered, I growled wanting to yell or death threat the mech but CrissCross beat me to it. "Excuse me? Megatron said it was fine as long as RayBlade here stays a good femme." He snapped at him.

The mech who I guess was named StarScream looked at CrissCross with a glare. "Why would an Autobot femme be able to walk around the Nemesis freely? Give me one good reason not to throw you all in a prison cell!" StarScream said having enough of this conversation. CrissCross was about to speak but shuts up when a large silver figure started to walk up behind the so called "commander". "So?" He said starting tap his ped, it was deadly silent as my optics looked at Megatron with a not so pleased face. I guess StarScream saw my gaze because his wings drooped and his expression changed to slight fear. He then turned around slowly to see Megatron and he quickly jumped back. "M - Megatron!? What are you doing here!?" StarScream asked, it seemed his confidence fanished when he saw Megatron. "StarScream I-..." Megatrons optics looked to me then StarScream. "I said RayBlade was to freely walk around the Nemesis as long as she is watched, and by the looks of it Wrench and CrissCross are finally doing something useful." He said in a happy yet extremely angery voice. StarScream nodded his wings twitched when Megatron walked past him and down a different hallway only giving me a few glances. StarScream glared at us til his glare was change to confusion then anger when Wrench flipped him the bird all of a sudden. I laughed at that wile the not so happy "commander" was about to stomp off til he stopped. "You three won't always have Megatrons protection and when he looses interest in you... make sure to watch your back." He snarled before walking off. Wrench suddenly brought up his other servo and flipped him off twice. I smiled... maybe Optimus was being over dramatic?

Third P.O.V
Autobots Mane Base

Optimus sat there on his berth, his helm in his servos. He wasn't crying but over thinking everything... maybe if he told Jazz to go west instead of east. It was killing him on the inside, for all he knew Megatron could have killed her. The door suddenly opened he looked up to see Ratchet. He walked up to the Optimus and sat beside him, staring at the wall infront of them. "Its not your fault." Ratchet said. Optimus sat up straight and also looked ahead. "It would have happened eventually." Ratchet finished. "I know... but I was supposed to protect her." Optimus said his voice quieter. Ratchet looked up at the young adult, he was only slightly toller then Ratchet but he knew he'd get toller.

"Can you teach a bot how to transform?" Ratchet asked. Optimus looked down at him slightly confused. "No." He said. "Exactly! You can't teach a bot to transform because they need to learn in they're own time. Just like how you can't protect RayBlade forever... she needs to learn to protect herself." Ratchet said patting Optimus on the back. Optimus smiled slightly but he still felt horrible... but better knowing those words. Ratchet stood up and sighed. "The team needs you Optimus, please be out soon." He said before leaving. Optimus sat there thinking for a moment before he got up and left.