the sparkling of the dark.

the battle.

Every move I did against the yellow guy, made me regret every bad thing I had done in my lifetime. I wished I didn't exist at all. Why was I even fighting him...? I had no proper reason to...

He punched me across my face plate but I was too much in my thoughts to block it. After that, I didn't really got the chance to fight back.

After few minutes, I was too dizzy to move. I was lying down on the floor, my optics half open half closed, wounds scattered all over my body... Under my limp body, an energon pool was forming rapidly. He made some beeping noise but I couldn't really understand it fully. All I could understand, was who and you. So I guessed he meant "- who are you?" I tried to say something but I couldn't.

Why was I fighting him? He was after all my career's friend and family. The only reason that keeps me fighting is Megatron... He trained me to do this and he was my career. "- are... You... Stark's frie-" I tried to say before he punched me in the helm nocking me out in the process.

"- ughh..." I opened my optics to see I was inside a building. I tried to move but found that my wrists where attached as well as my pedes. I tries to wiggle free until a red bot came in. He was red and blue. I assumed it was Optimus. If he was, then I was in trouble.

"- greetings, I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots on earth. I haven't seen you on the battlefield before and you are too young to have been created on Cybertron. Who are you and who created you?" He said with a deep low voice. I got a bit scared of his reaction when I would tell him Stark created me so I just turned my helm away not wanting to discuss this matter with the enemy.
"- we will have to use more uncivilised manners if you don't co operate. Please do not force me to torture a sparkling." He said with his low voice. That just made me panic even more and shut up even more.

' what do I do now? ' I though to myself. "- I'll ask you again. Who are you? And who created you?" He asked. I could feel him getting a bit more angry. Just to even think about it made me go even more tense then I already was.

A few hours passed and he was still trying to get me to talk. As I remained silent, he got both of my servo free and cuffed them together behind me. He then got my pedes free and shoved me off the table. He harshly set me on his shoulder pad and started to walk down the corridors of the Autobots base. We passed a room with all the other Autobots in it witch made me even more tense. I got all tense when he took me off his shoulder pad and on another tables.' I have to tell him. But no. I can't. He is going to get even more angry. What would stark do?!' I thought to myself. I was really scared.

"- FINE! I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I KNOW! PLEASE DON'T TORTURE ME!" I yelled as soon as he had set me down on the table. Another Autobot came near me. He was red and white. he looked at me like I was some random thing that didn't belong here. Well, to be honest, I don't really know if I belong here but I know one thing, I belong here more than I do on the decepticons warship. Over there, I'm treated like shit by Megatron and to be honest, I don't like them.

To my surprise, the red and wight Autobot started to patch me up after taking the cuffs off me. I didn't really move for the hole of the operation. It didn't take really long. I had to hold in a few cries as he really wasn't gentle with me but nothing I couldn't really handle. I would rather get him instead of being in the training room with Megatron.

Once he was done, he stepped back. I tried to sit up but as soon as I made a move, about ten guns was pointed at me."- get. Back. Down. NOW!" A femme yelled out with greeted dentas. That was a bit much to handle for me. I got back down shivering like a vibrator in maximum power.

"- so you finely changed you're mind about staying silent?" The prime asked me as calm as ever with his voice still low.

"- my designation is Shadow... Shadow star. My career is..." I stopped out of fear. "- my... Career .... Is.... Sta..." I didn't finish. I couldn't. But wen I looked at the optics of the prime, mine containing plain fear, he raised an optic ridge telling me to Carrie on. "- stark and Megatron." I said straight. I shut my optics and got in a tiny ball in the middle of the table. To my surprise, nothing happened. I took my helm out to see the face of the prime full of anger. ' shit. What was I thinking?! Why did I tell them. I should've told them something else. Like Starscream and knockout .' I tried to get up, but the lasers were still pointed at me so I stayed down.

"- you are the worse liar that could exist!" Arcee spat. "- perhaps it is half true. Maybe Megatron is one of her carrier. But stark is NOT your carrier." The prime said firmly.

OK, fine they don't believe me. But saying that stark wasn't my carrier but Megatron was, THAT, WAS. TOO MUCH. As soon as he finished his sentence, my optics grew purple. As I let the anger take over me, the others, were threatening to shoot if I moved one inch. I did. I jumped on the prime like a wild animal. I punched him a few times before his team came to rescue him. They got me off him, both arms behind my back. I yelled and tried to wiggle free but it was no use. Five adults highly trained for combat could easily take one sparkling still training to fight down. I was no match for them. That's for sure. As they forced me to the ground, I felt my spark break.

I was Stark's and Megatron's sparkling. It was true. BUT NO! THOSE BASTARDS OF AUTOBOTS SCUM HAD TO SAY NO. Just thinking about it made me really sad and angry.

"- OK THEN. LET ME AT LEAST TELL YOU WHAT I THINK OF THAT BULLSHIT LEADER OF THE DECEPTICONS.

HE IS THE WORSE OF THE WORSE LEADER, LIVING BEING WASTE THAT COULD EXIST. I HATE HIM. I KNOW HE IS MY CAREER JUST LIKE STARK, BUT HE IS THE WORSE RUSTED SHIT THAT COULD BE MADE BY PRIMUS!

as I finished my " speech", I looked straight into the prime's optics. OK... Maybe I did say things that I shouldn't had said... The prime's facial expression was anger anger and anger...

Oups.

Hey readers. I have to admit, I love the ' Oups ' bit. Please tell me what you think and I will try to keep the chapters around that length if you want me to. This chapter was 1235 words. See you guys later.