Transformers One Shots {On Hold}

Tracing your scars

This is a Soundwave x abused reader, I wanted to mak this a book but a few one shots following this one will suffice.

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(Y/n) sat on the metal bench, tears streaming down her face and her hair covering the lost look on her face.What had she done to deserve her mothers rage? Why didn't she fight back? These questions swam through her head, but the biggest question was why she wished her mom wasn't caught. She took beating after beating. She couldn't hold back the tears as they fell, all her life she blamed herself and built up walls and now she was surrounded by people saying it wasn't her fault and threatening the wall she had built. She had two friends in this world. Miko, a spunky Japanese girl with a crazy personality and Sounds, a silent man who never showed his face to anyone. The thing about Sounds, his full name is Soundwave, is that he is an alien. Bear with me here, he is a cybertronian and in a faction called the decepticons. I do not care about his faction or his true form, a giant metal robot with no face and long tentacles, she cared that he promised to protect her. She knew she should have told him the truth, but it was too hard.

A familiar and uncharacteristicly soft voice startled her from her thoughts, Miko. The thing was she had a tall boy and a short boy with her. "Hey (y/n) you okay?" She asked, I hated the pity in her voice. "I'm going to see if I can take you to stay with me for a bit-" I cut her off, "It's okay, I'm expecting someone."

Right on cue a tall man in a black and purple suit with dark sunglasses covering his eyes stepped in. With a happy shriek (y/n) pushed off the bench and ran into the mans arms, "Sounds... I'm sorry I didn't tell you..." She started as She sobbed into his suit, but he silenced her. "It is okay." He stated firmly as he tried to stabilize his rusty voice, seeing as (y/n)s the only bot or human he would ever speak too. He stood up and went over to the officer where he told him he would take (y/n) home with him, she had stayed there in the past anyway, he assured them that his roommates wouldn't mind before walking back to (y/n) who was trying to carefully explain her friend. With a chuckle Soundwave led (y/n) out and snuck her to his alt mode. (Y/n) had a thing for flying so a joyride helped cheer her up. Upon arriving on the nemesis (y/n) said hello to a few old friends she made during her visits with Soundwave. After a brief explanation to Megatron, who agreed to let her stay, Soundwave took his grieving friend to the flight deck.

"Speak. I know you (y/n), I know it hurts. Please speak to me." Silence was the only answer to Soundwaves plead, "and you complain at me being silent.." he grumbled as he sat down and placed her beside him, reactivating his holoform. (Y/n) remained silent until she heard a click and then dry hiss come from beside her. Willing herself to look she turned around. Soon she stared into the face of Soundwave, "You... you opened your visor. You trust me..." she felt happy tears fill her eyes as his holofrorm sat behind her, "of course I trust you! ... may I see them? The scars I mean." I smiled at the awkwardness in his deep voice as I reached behind me and lifted the back of my shirt up, revieling my scars. There where many long, jagged scars that stretched down my back, I wasn't surprised to hear a small gasp escape Sounds. Suddenly I felt something trace softly down one my scars, his finger?! "What are you doing?" I asked quietly, I loved the feeling of it but I am still confused. "I'm tracing your scars, to remind you they're beautiful enough to remember, but still best to forget." Soundwave aswered, smirking as she shivered from the contact.

"I love you (y/n), I love your scars, and I love everything about you." Soundwave said softly into her ear as she fixed her shirt. "I know Sounds, I love you too." (Y/n) answered softly as she gazed into the optics of her love. With a smile Sound picked he up and disengaged his holoform, and closed his visor of course, he brought (y/n) back to his berthroom where he set her on her makeshift bed she kept there, but she tugged on his didget. "Can I stay with you?" She asked softly, keeping her eyes to the ground. Without needing to answer Soundwave picked her up and carried her to his berth, holding her to his spark.

That was answer enough.

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And scene! Sorry it's short, it's 12:49 at night and I am dead tired. G-night!