13 - Who Am I?

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Who Am I? ~ Chapter Thirteen

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A cry of help rang into my ears as I sprinted out of my hiding place and found Megatron ripping the spark out of a pink femme. A blue and red mech was across them holding a wailing infant, trying to find warmth, but nothing came until the warlord looked up and bared its denta.

"Give me the sparkling, Optimus," He snarled causing the sparkling to wail even louder. "and I will raised it as my own."

Not backing down, the mech, namely Optimus, held the sparkling close before releasing his own battle cry and tackled Megatron, causing the warlord to shriek in pain.

"I will never give you my sparkling, Megatron." Optimus growled before fleeing from the scene.

Without hesitation, I followed and found him standing infront of an escape pod before watching him placed the sleeping infant into the pod while singing a small tune.

After that, he carefully closed the pod before stepping into the controls and pressed the button, upon sending the sleeping infant into the world called Earth.

"May we see each other again, StormWing."

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I jolted awake and scanned my surroundings before looking at the time; 5:30 am, good. Yawning, I climbed out of bed after rubbing the sleep out of my eyes and did my morning routine.

My ears picked up a snoring sound and look over at the source before finding Prowl, sleeping on his berth with a blanket over his shoulders.

He looked peaceful in his sleep.

Before I got out of his quarters, I placed a small kiss on his cheek before flying out of his quarters and decided to find the rec room, causing me to think about the robotic suit blueprints that I needed for my invention.

Slowing down my speed, I was able to get inside the rec room and found that all the monitors were shut down. Landing on the platform, I started to tap my foot impatiently and swore a list of colorful curses under my breath before an idea popped into my head.

I smirked, This is gonna be fun.

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The sound of the blaring alarm waked up almost everyone inside the quiet base, including the Autobots, before the blaring alarm silenced and turned into a classical, soothing music blaring at the speakers.

Everyone groaned from the disturbance of their recharge, or in human terms: sleep, before slowly making their way towards the rec room only to find Razor messing with the audio system with her laptop and she turned upon hearing a cough behind her.

Pausing to her work, she smiled at them and gave them a wave, which in return, everyone gave her a tight glare before Lennox stepped up. "What's the meaning of this?" He asked almost demandingly. "Oh, nothing. I was testing to see if the audio system still works and it did." She replied before frowning on seeing them glaring at her intensely.

"I know I messed up but sometimes I can behave if I have to."

Lennox stiffled a yawn, "I know. It's six in the morning."

Razor blinked at him before turning off the audio system and looked back to him.

"Sorry about the alarm and such. Maybe my brain is not working right so you guys can get back to sleep and you can ignore me for the rest of the day."

Everyone softened their glare before heading back to their respective quarters and resumed their sleep, leaving the winged teen thinking about her mistake on waking them up.

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