There's no one in the cosmos like you (Optimus Prime x Reader) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6

This may or may not be the last chapter, I know, short story, but I'm running out of ideas, thank you for your time.

It has been two months since the first dream of my mother and I've had two more, one on the first of each month.

same place,

Same time.

I was happy that I got to meet my mother and know that she is still alive but I just don't know where she is and it's pissing me off.

“so, do you know who your mom is yet?” I shook my head, “no, she hasn't told me her name yet.” I poked at my pocky packet and pulled one out and stuck it in my mouth, “hmm, well i-” the alarm went off, “I have a reading of Decepticons at an Energon site, should we engage?” Ratchet reported, Optimus walks in, I wolf-whistled, yeah we kinda are in a small relationship, I wolf-whistle just to throw him off, and I also love his reaction, the team don't know about it yet though.

Optimus clears his pipe, “Autobots, transform and roll out.” I saw the Bridge open and Miko pull a Miko, I growl a sigh, “god dammit, Miko!” I sethed and ran after her, “h-hey wait!” Jack and Raf run after us, and when we got through the portal it closed and we were trapped on the battlefield.

The Autobots and Decepticons were locked in battle, I saw everything go down in slow-motion, my breathing quickened and I grabbed my pendent, “battle-body!” my form was covered in my armor, “get to cover!” I yelled to the trio over the roar of the battle.

I ran over to the nearest cliff and pulled out my new blaster that Ratchet helped me implement it.

I charged the weapon and aimed at the nearest con’s helm, and fired.

The bang echoed around the ravine but didn't cease the battle (use fancy words to sound smarter: ✅)

The plasma beam hit the con dead on and he was offlined on the spot, “yes!” I praised myself and turned my aim towards more con's, they never expected it when my shot hit the target that was their helm or spark, it was fun, but I wanted more action.

So I did what any sane person did.

I jumped off the cliff, opened my wings, and drop-kicked a con.

“take that ya Bastard!” I smiled under my mask but it was short lasting as I was shot at by a row of con's, “seems like you need to chill.” I rose my foot off of the ground and slammed it on the ground making a series of cracks with a (f/c) light emitting from them, head towards the con's.

They were quickly covered in ice and I turned my blaster into a giant hammer, mom told me I got my strength from her, and I swung the hammer towards the frozen con's, smashing them into many pieces, I heard something and turned seeing Optimus knocked down by… Megatron, my sire.

I inhaled through clenched teeth, he was taller than I thought he was.

I shook my head and ran towards the two as quick as I could only to have a foot land in my path, I quickly knocked down the con and crushed his helm with my hammer.

I twisted quickly towards the warlord and last Prime and continued to run towards them only for a blur to knock down Megatron from my love, I ran over to the prime and saw he was only scratched up.

I sighed in relief, but I was quickly reminded of the battle going on, I looked towards my sire and saw a person on him, and slamming the mechs helm into the ground before stopping, “sweetspark, is that really you?” he asked to the humanoid figure.

They stood up, the fighting had ceased and watched the next events like hawks, the figure nodded and their height quickly grew to a head shorter than Megatron, he gently grabbed their chin, I saw that the figure was a woman, “it's really you, my sweetspark,” she hugged him and he picked her up from the waist and spun her around, their laughter was echoed around the ravine, “Oh how I've missed you, I'm so happy that you're alive, AngelHeart!” I froze, “WHAT!?!?” everyone looked at me, “MY ART TEACHER IS MY MOTHER!?!” I grabbed my head and looked at the sky huffing, “what does she mean, AngelHeart?” my mother looked down at me and smiled, her form shrunk until she was 6’7, “Megatron, my sweet, this,” she walked behind me and put her hands on my shoulders, “is (Y/n), your sparkling.” everyone gasped and Megatron looked at me then to the woman standing behind me, “you're joking.” he said, i never thought I would see the warlord's , who was hardened by the war, optics fog up, I could feel AngelHeart shuffle, “you're not joking?” he looked around remembering that he was in front of his enemy and his own ranks.

My sire cleared his pipe and looked around his ranks, “my sparkling, the Decepticon princess, has returned!” his ranks cheered and headed back towards the nemesis, “he'll great you properly when all the troops are gone.” her low voice soothed my nerves.

I grabbed my pendent and sighed, “battle-body, return.” and my armor turned back into ice then melted away, evaporating into the atmosphere, “you did some pretty good moves out there, where'd you learn it?” I smiled, “I just knew it when I turned ten(10).” she smiled and wrapped me in a warm embrace, her smell comforting me, her wings wrapping around me, and mine wrapped around her, “oh,  you have metal wings!” she gained a curious expression as she gently grabbed my (w/c) wing, she looked at the metal feathers up close, “I haven't seen metal wings in such a long time, I was beginning to think it was a dead gene.” she released my wing and smiled brightly towards me, “I'm so happy that I get to meet you, I'm… I'm sorry.” I looked at her, cocking my head in confusion, “sorry for what?” she sighed and sat on a rock, her white and gold cat like ears were pulled back against her head, “I'm sorry for abandoning you on a stranger's doorstep, I'm sorry for not meeting you sooner, I'm just, I'm a horrible parent, the worst in the world.” she dug her head into her arms and frost began growing on the ground around her, I put my hand on her shoulder, “you're not a horrible parent, you made sure I would have an amazing foster house, and you gave me my pendent to protect me, and there are worse parents out there, but I'd have to say, nine(9) out of ten(10) for you.” she smiled up at me, and got over her little pity party, “SEE, I TOLD YOU MS. THURMAN WAS YOUR MOTHER!” I glared over to the rock the trio stood besides, “MIKO! we were having a moment!!” I yelled back with, not known to me, frost fire rising up my legs as I stood, “yeah, you're my child.” I looked at her in confusion and she pointed down to my legs and I saw my legs on fire with a bright blue flame, I squeaked and tried to get away from the flames, “no, no, no,  it normal.” she rose her hand and a fiery red heart rose from her palm, she grabbed my hand and lifted it up, a teardrop shaped snow thing formed in my hand, I looked at it in wonder, “you're an ice elemental, it's genetic, of course.” she smiled and put her hand on my back, her hand was a comforting warmth, “now, let's get you home.”

“just because a story ends doesn't mean it is finished forever, it leaves room for another story to start and carry on.”

Here's pictures of AngelHeart and what her wings look like

Yes, I drew both