A Scraplets Tale (Transformers Prime Fanfic)

Scrapheap

The coldness.  That's all we felt was the coldness, for years on end. We endured, we had to endure, we were programmed to complete the mission and that is what we would do. Some of us had to deactivate ourselves, but others kept alert through the coldness, activating us when the time was right.

"The time has come. " Said the leader. Begin full activation.
"Yes leader. " I said. And with a single command, we were awakened.

Leader began to break apart our metallic prison, piece by piece, while all of us waited for the mission to continue.
After many hours, the light shown through.
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As we all made our way through the empty halls, I couldn't help feeling that we were coming up on something. Glancing down at my optic scanner, I saw that we were heading towards a organic life form. I turned toward Leader making it clear to him that the him and the rest of the bots needed to find shelter, fast. Leader obligated to my plea, thankfully.

I scurried up the walls onto the pipes above, looking down I saw the organic life form. It appeared to be male, small, young in its life, and had strange spiked brown hair.  He seemed to be acting something out, but I couldn't tell what before he noticed the noise I was making from my movements.

Figuring it wasn't worth it hide from the young organic anymore, I jumped from my perch onto the ground below, startling the youngling. He sprang back from where I was, and looked at me with a sort of emotion in his facial expression. I couldn't tell which organic expression he was using though, it may have been fear, but it changed to quickly to something else.

I made my way forward as he stood up,  mimicking his emotion to the best of my ability.

"The Autobots never said anything about pets. " Pet? I am a highly skilled killer Decpticon. Not a pet.
He picked up a stray screw and looked at me. "Wanna play fetch? "
Ugh. I hate my missions sometimes.
Wriggling happily, I played my part. Chasing after the screw, jumping to catch it in mid air, before demolishing it in my razor sharp teeth.
"No! Don't eat that! You're going to choke!...... Or not. " Stupid organic, thinking I could choke on something as simple as a screw. 
Playing the part I was forced to play, I climbed in his arm cheerfully to the Autobots,  where they would all meet their demise.
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Opening my optics I looked around.

Autobots. Finally.

I scurried from the organic to the first Autobot I could get to. Running up its leg, eating any part of it I could get in my mouth. I had almost forgotten the taste of bot, so salty, so electrifying, so metal. There was no way in a sparks force that I could get enough Autobot. I needed more. Always needed more.

I was flung off of the Autobot. I sprinted to get back to my new found addiction.
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*Leader POV*
I watched as the small organic beat my scraplet into pulp.
At least now we know where they all are.

A/N ok I wanted this to be longer and better but I need too get some rest.  I'll finish this maybe tomorrow or Monday, HAVE A LOVELY DAY ALL YOU FANTASTIC PEOPLE