~A Little Bit of Bad with A Little Bit of Good.~

Chapter 23

(Gets kinda nfsw at the end, nothing too bad.) 

You hum watching Prime from across the mainroom a small smile on your face. You tapped the blade you had in servo against the table. You stiffened several thoughts filling your helm. Though they were random and not your own. You shook your helm and blinked hearing voices feeling like you were going crazy. Your wings twitched about sporadically and your vents catching in a painful manner. Your optics dialated in as you stared down at the table your spinal strut tense. You swallowed thickly hearing so many different voices yet all the same saying so many different things yet all the same things. 

Your spark arched and twisted. Your arms quivered as they held your body from the table. Your grip tightened over the blade as you inspected it. Your wings quivered. You felt a servo slip on your shoulder plate and looked up at Prime. 

"Are you okay?" He asked, though his voice sounded like it was muted by water 

You snapped and drove the blade through your other servo optic twitching. Prime jumped as you pulled your servo from the handle and slammed your face into the table. 

"Well that silenced the voices..." You chuckled in pain 

"What voices!?" 

You laughed your voice cracking, "A lot of voices." 

Optimus looked around, "I'll go get ratchet.." He spoke running off 

With a grunt you pulled the blade from the table, leaving it in your heavily bleeding servo and stumbled off, dazed. 

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You laughed at the others yelling at you from the ground to get off the next door building. You drunkenly walked on the very edge wobbling. 

"Nuuu...! I won't  get off the building!" You slurred from Energon loss, "You can't make me!" 

"(Y/n), please." Optimus spoke 

You laughed loudly wobbling on one pede on the edge, "Come make me Octopus!" 

You heard Ratchet yell something at you which caused you to laugh louder holding the bleeding servo. You giggled with a 'whoops!' as you lost balance falling off the building. Though you didn't hit the ground. You giggled up at the Prime. 

"You sure know how to sweep a femme off her pedes don't ya?" You teased with a giggle 

He muttered walking back into the base as you continued to shoot him cheesy pickup lines and drunken flirty remarks. He placed you on the medical table and your pick up line was cut off when Ratchet tugged the blade from its place in your servo. You stared at the open wound and started to laugh. Which caused you to earn several glares from Ratchet as he worked on the bleeding servo. 

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After you regained some competence and stopped the giggly drunk facade Optimus came to see you. 

"Ah, Prime. It's about time you got back here." You snorted rubbing your wrist 

"Heh. Yeah, you were saying some pretty embarrassing things.." He said rubbing the back of his helm 

You rolled your optics, "Sure. A few pickup lines will take the mighty prime off his noble step." 

He chuckled softly, "You said something about hearing voices." 

You straightened, "Oh! Yeah, I was going practically insane, I heard Starscream over and over. It was like there was more than one of him." You chuckled, "If that was true I would truly go insane." 

Prime sat at you pedes, "So you can hear several Starscreams?" 

"Well I just said that didn't I?" You spoke 

"Somehow Starscream is cloning himself, but that would make no sense why you have a connection to his clones...." Optimus spoke 

You tilted you helm, "Since when is Starscream cloning himself?" 

"We found two of his clones when you were out of town.. We still don't understand how it happened, and I could only guess why you have a connection with them." He spoke stressed 

You moved on the berth and nuzzled your forehelm against his cheek, "We'll figure this out." 

The Prime hummed at the affection raising his chin slightly. 

"So where is everyone else?" You questioned softly moving closer 

"Ratchet went to go find a place to take a stasis nap, Prowls probably at the park, Bulkhead went for an art show with Sari, Bee is most likely out racing. Again." Optimus grumbled at the last part 

"So we're completely alone?" You asked with a light hum 

"Well.. erm, yes you could say that." He spoke 

You purred softly trailing your dermas to his neck. The Mech jumped and yelped.  

"A-ah! (Y-y/n)!" He yelped as you slipped on to his lap knee joints on either side of his hips

You chuckled breathily against his neck cabling, "Nice noises." 

You could feel the heat from his face as your dermas gently caressed the cabling forming his neck. He twitched when you brushed by a certain one causing you to grin against it.

"I fount it Mr. Sensitive~" You purred gingerly biting the cable causing him to shiver heavily 

You continued to suckle on it with a smile leaving a noticeable mark. His form was under going tremors and shivers. You purred hearing the small moan slip passed his dermas as you gently pulled away with a grin. 

"Feels good doesn't it?" You teased at his heavily flushed face

"Y-yeah." He nodded absentmindedly