To be a creator

Intimate

The next morning, Sharpnight walked out with her cracked visor on as Ratchet ushered her to med bay making her sit.

"How are you feeling? Any problems?" He asked after carefully removing the visor

"Ratch..." She mumbled "I can't see out of my left.."

He nodded but did a few tests with her vision, all checked out and she thought it would all be OK but what Ratchet told her, troubled her.

"Sharpnight, it's been over 12 hours, it should have returned.. It is possible you may not see from that optic again." He rested his servo on her shoulder

"It's permanent?" She asked softly, glancing away from the light

"It's a possibility. But we'll watch out, if it starts giving you trouble you should tell me right away." He explained

She slightly nodded but grabbed her visor and put it on before walking out of the med bay. The twins were drinking their morning Energon with Ironhide, Magnus and Optimus.

Sideswipe looked at up after seeing her, the wounds on them both were very noticeable. "Sharpnight."

She stopped and glanced at him but had to fully turn to see him because he was on her left. "What?"

"Truce?" He asked holding out his servo

She glared at him a moment and shook her head "No. And for your own safety, don't ever approach me from my left again."

He lowered his servo and frowned a little

"Why?" Magnus asked

"Because I can't see!" She growled "Probably permanently." She muttered before walking away

Because of the situation Magnus did not get mad or demand apology but they all heard the pain in her tone when she said 'permanently. '

She sat on her berth in her dimly lit room with her visor removed for awhile before hearing a knock on her door, she put her visor back on before saying "come in."

The door whirred open and closed behind Smokescreen as he walked over.

He had a small smile as he stood infront of her "Hey, how do you feel?"

"Terrible." She mumbled

"Things could be worse, right?" He asked

"how can it get any worse? I got the scrap kicked out of me last night and may never see out of one of my optics again." She frowned

"I don't know." He said honestly "But.. I know how it could get better."

She looked over at him a few moments "How?"

He looked at her before gently grabbing her visor starting to remove it before she grabbed his servos looking at him, but his optics showed assurance so she let him remove her visor, he set it on the side and looked at her optics. His optics were soft as his servo came up to her faceplate, she looked at him as he leaned in closer looking at her optics curiously

"How did you get pink optics?"

"I don't know.." She mumbled "I guessed that with blue and red mixing, it made my color."

"They're beautiful."

"T-thanks..." She said almost in a whisper, she could feel how close he was.

They looked at each other for a few moments before Smokescreen leaned in and let their dermas gently brush together before connecting. He wrapped his arms around her which then she did the same, wrapping her arms around his neck.

The last thing she thought would happen would be to interface with Smokescreen but there he was, towering over Sharpnight, thrusting in and out. At being 15, she thought her spark would give out at how much pleasure was in interfacing. She felt his hot vents rolling over her as he towered over her, being a youngster himself, he didn't know what he was getting into. But what was done was done, they couldn't go back and change the last 15 minutes.

"This is our secret." He mumbled after his overload as he vented with Sharpnight, she slowly nodded.