Fated

Chapter 11

" We are one, unified front now Optimus." She whispers suddenly, feeling the contact of his large lips making a well deserved landing upon her forehead, her unusual Jade and Silver colored eyes concealed under the softness of her eyelids.

 It made her feel revived and free, understanding how a bond could become so much more with the passage of time, how it could truly work when it came to the two individuals. Being an Oracle of Delphi, and a Prime with a sense of honor was something extraordinary and special, and she knew she could not imagine anything better than this. 

"And I won't let our unified front crumble because of the fact that I'm so valuable to others; understand that when we are together, all I can say is, I feel complete. You are my lifeline." 

The Oracle's Alabaster fingers kneaded carefully with his large digits, as she cradled one of them very close to her, feeling alive once again, floating as if she was in some sort of other world, another time. But it was all real, it was all a sense of longing that she could not deny and she could not ignore, almost as if she had become blessed by something so much holier and special. Yes, they may had shared a one sided kiss when he had become a Prime, one who would protect worlds and his people with the use of his very spark and the willpower surging through his energon, that leaked a soft, gentle Cyan tint when he was in battle. War was a painful game of chess, battle was the pawns being used in extreme ways, and love, was what kept the players together. 

"Optimus..." She whispered tenderly, as she stared into those Cyan eyes filled with wonder, filled with wisdom and kindness, as she inhaled carefully through her nose. 

She lifted her pale fingers, watching him immediately catch them, with his much larger hand. And immediately, the moment it was within his steady grasp, her hand was engulfed immediately by a tender kiss. The Oracle's heart immediately skipped a beat, and she just could not stop her tears of joy and excitement that slid down her cheeks. They were going to sparkmates for more time then they knew, as both were strong and also full of the emotion that had brought them together in the first place. The Oracle could feel her inner gears stop working for a moment, their function limited as she was focusing upon the movements of her sparkmate. Blessed, was more than she felt at the moment, in this moment, to be exact, as she closed her eyes, still feeling his gentle kiss upon her own hand. The world had stopped for them now, EVERYTHING had stopped for them. Time was meant for them, as they were exploring the feelings of their love. 

"I love you." She whispers gently, as she looks upwards at the celestial skies for a moment, to wonder whether the stars were merely gases and bright colors, or something more. Could it be the souls of fallen comrades? Perhaps, it could be thousands upon millions of Cybertronians, searching for a home amongst the galaxies. She just didn't know.

"There is so much I don't know about myself. How I was born the exact moment on the same day as you, and how I felt this on my fifteenth birthday, when my powers were gifted to me. Powers that I have kept ever since. Even if our future is as unknowing as it is at this moment, I do know, that in our future, we will remain.. as a unified front. No one will tear us apart." 

Her eyes were becoming now, enraptured with the Prime's, she felt confidence, she felt magic. It was almost incredible. 

"I love you... I love you more than I could love anything else." She whispered once again, only for him to hear, meant for his audio processors to intercept and understand. 

Everything was still slowing down, time, especially, and now, the young woman kept herself close to his chassis, to feel his beating spark underneath the cardinal armor plating that he had adorned when he had become a Prime, and when he had been only Orion Pax, when he had been one in the archives. Sorting out precious materials, and transcripts of various needs. She had watched him from the ever-changing terrain of her planet, as it grew more and more modern, as he grew more intelligent and filled with wisdom, as she fell deeper and deeper into the grasp of love. It was just overwhelming and beautiful all at once. And currently, she felt almost alive, as she felt her heartbeat, match his spark's, as they became one unified beat. The feeling was just beautiful, just divine. It made her feel secure, and when a servo gently overlapped her in metal and warmth, her eyes remained open. Open and filled with a glowing sense of relief, and sheer longing. The stars were becoming brighter than ever. The world was becoming more fluid and graceful. And when she finally chose to look upwards at her sparkmate... she could finally say, that complete was not the right word. She felt, now, like she was finally in the right world, the right moment. 

"I won't stop saying it. I love you... I love you... I love you, Optimus Prime." She murmured, as she kept her own trained gaze upon the Cybertronian, as she smiled through her own silent tears of pure joy. 

Everything was coming together, and now, she watched him smile tiredly. After all they had been through, it was just very fitting that they get some sleep. Watching him transform into his alt mode, and feeling the cushions that were his seats, made her feel relief, as she climbed into the back. With a ghost of a smile on her face, she began to fall asleep, as she kissed the fabric of his chairs gently. 

"Goodnight... my love." She murmured gently, as she suddenly felt herself being pulled into the everlasting world of sleep. 

However, she awoke, in a sense of dreaming. She could see her sleeping body, inhaling and exhaling from her chest, and then, when she managed to climb a bit outwards through the use of floating outside, she could see, that her lover was dreaming too. He was awakening slightly, something of her own doing. Although his face rattled with confusion, he immediately watched her, and smiled. "Is this all your doing?" He asked with a very, soft chuckle.

"I dream often, and sometimes, I can see others within my dreams and what they dream. Now, I just saw you, as you dream. How are you feeling my love? " She asked gently, as she crossed her arms and tenderly slid her fingers through her Ebony hair, feeling the waves and curls even such a dreamlike state.

"Rather, interesting. This is such an odd feeling, being in dreams like this."

"I know, but you will get used to it." She answered her lover gently, smiling very softly and tenderly approaching him. 

"I... forgot to mention. The sky is so beautiful at night. When I was very young, in the world of Ancient Greece, they believed that when you saw a star bright enough, magical things would happen to you. They said that stars as red as blood on a battlefield would signify that you would find love one day. My mother, before I became the Oracle, said that.. well, there was a star that color above me. And now, look at us."

She whispered gently." This was our destiny. My destiny, was to fall in love with you." 

She could see how happy Optimus had become with those words, and how he felt with sense of warmth and comfort now that she was around. It was magical. They would last forever.