Yandere!Blitzwing/Innocent!Autobot!Reader... Part 2!

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It had been a total of one month since the death of Earthbound Autobots and Decepticons. Since then, the Elite Guard had decided to check up on them. The Elite guard had consisted of Ultra Magnus, Jazz, Sentinel Prime, and Jetfire and Jetstorm. They were all at the plant, and Sentinel just barged in like the (idiot) bot he is.

"Where are you numnodes?! Ultra Magnus demands your presence this instant!" Sentinel yelled in the hideout, but his expression dropped barley as he saw the state of the once hideout. It was a complete mess and looked like it had been vacant for weeks. There were Energon stains in the ground, a lot of them... What made the view worse was the carefully placed Autobots and Decepticons. Along the walls, there were messages drawn with the Energon from the deceased in cybertronian text.

"This is your fault."

"For my love."

"They tried to keep us apart."

"Failures."

"Death was too good for them."

"What's wrong Sentinel Prime?" Ultra Magnus questioned before gasping in complete shock at the scene in front of him. Jazz soon came in as well as the Jettwins.

"N-No..." Jetstorm stuttered as they both began to cry.

"Wait... where's (Y/N)?" Jazz noticed the lack of the femme who he befriended when he first arrived on Earth.

"Who?" Sentinel had no idea who they were talking about.

"Oh, yea!" Jetstorm said.

"Where is (Y/N)?" Jetfire questioned. Jazz pondered for a moment before he was interrupted by someone contacting him.

"Longarm to Jazz, Longarm to Jazz! Please respond!" Longarm called in distress.

"Talk to me." Jazz answered.

"There's something going on with the Decepticons. A video has been sent out to the public, and now everyone's in a panic." Longarm explained with a panicked tone.

"Video? Show it to me." Jazz said. Longarm sent the video and Jazz uploaded it to the monitors. The first thing the elite guard saw was a certain Decepticon.

"Decepticons. Today... is a dark day." Blitzwing stood in front of a podium, looking straight into the camera.

"Megatron is officially offline, as well as Lugnut and Starscream." As he said this, pictures of the deceased Decepticons came up, but it was different than what the elite guard saw in front of them. Much different...

"They were offlined at the hands of the treacherous Autobots who gave no mercy. Fear not, for I have avenged our leader and offlined the ones who were responsible for his fate. So, we must not mourn his loss. I, Blitzwing, have taken over as leader of the Decepticons as Megatron would've wanted. I have decided as the first course of action, we shall gather our arms-."

"And attack Cybertron from the outside in!" Hothead finished with a triumphant smirk on his face. The elite guard looked in terror at the declaration.

"The Autobots think that they can rule over us, they're no longer afraid of what we are capable of! But... that will change. With me in charge..."

"We will be victorious! There will be no chance of escape for them!" Random let out an evil laugh. Icy gained his control back and let out a small cough.

"The attack will begin in two solar cycles from now. Be prepared. We will regain our rightful homeworld, and destroy anything and everything in our path." Icy gave a small menacing smile as the transmission was then cut.

"They... they can't just do that!" Sentinel exclaimed in utter panic. He never went to war, none of the bots besides Ultra Magnus has seen the terror of a war between Autobots and Decepticons.

"We have no choice. We must prepare ourselves for the attack. Jazz, have Longarm sent troops throughout the galaxy. We need optics everywhere so we know their plan of attack." Ultra Magnus commanded.

"But what about (Y/N)? We have to-!"

"Defending Cybertron is more important. If (Y/N) is online and still on Earth, then we can retrieve her when this whole debacle has simmered down." Ultra Magnus said. Jazz reluctantly nodded, knowing that he was right.

"Yes, sir." Jazz glowered in defeat.

"Now back to the ship. We must return to Cybertron so we can better prepare for the incoming invasion." He commanded. Soon enough, they had left Earth.

Meanwhile, Blitzwing was smirking to himself. He stood in his new quarters as he watched the surveillance Shockwave had sent him of the Autobots running about in utter panic. How could they when they received a message of an upcoming attack?

"Look at them. Scrambling for their lives like nanobots when given orders. Megatron did leave something useful behind when I offlined him..." Blitzwing muttered to himself as he held a datapad in his servo.

It was a plan. Megatron had downloaded a schematic to build a space bridge and from there, he would probe Cybertron from the inside. The Decepticons would attack Autobot colonies in order to stretch out their troops so thin that they would hardly have any defense in Cybertron.

"Isn't it marvelous my love? You know... this is all for you." Blitzwing said to the femme chained up against the wall. (Y/N), however, stayed silent. She knows that she won't get rescued, that would be a miracle only Primus would grant. However, it was only a fairytale, makebelieve.

"Aww~! Now don't look all sad and gloomy! I will love you forever and ever!" Random cooed in her audio receptor as he picked up an Energon cube.

"Now, say ah!" He smiled as he opened her mouth and poured the Energon in, but she didn't cooperate and it spilled from her mouth, going down her frame. Icy sighed with a little annoyance in his voice.

"I guess we'll have to do this the hard way, not that I mind." He took a large sip of the Energon and then kissed her hard. Her optics widened a little in shock and somewhat disgust. He forced the Energon down her mouth as his glossia tasted every crevice of her in utter delight. She let out a small moan at the roughness which made him smirk.

"As much as I'd love to continue, I have a war to win," Icy said as he pulled away, still holding her close to his chassie.

"Don't worry, I'll come back to give you more!" Random chuckled as he licked her neck cables with his snake-like glossia before walking out of their room. (Y/N) had finally let her tears fall as she mourned the loss of her friends. Her hope was fading, and it would only be a matter of time before it's gone.


Hey! Sorry this took a while! I was just completely stuck and had no idea what to write. But once I read the comments over the first part of this, how could I not update sooner? There will be another part of this and I will consider it to be the finale of the IA(innocent Autobot) series. Unless you suddenly want sparklings... that's up to you! Comment, vote, do all that good stuff!

~Paranoiac666

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