I woke up and yawned feeling a pain at the back of my head. "So, you're half human." I looked to find Megatron standing next to me and the other bots looking at me with shock. I sighed and stood up in front of Megatron exposing my chest to him. "Go ahead, make it quick." I said and closed my eyes and waited for my death but nothing happened. I opened my eyes to find him just starring at me. Finally he spoke. "This explains a lot you know, how you can't read our language, you can barely understand us, you haven't the slightest idea on how to do anything except use those rockets and transform." "Well I didn't ask for this!" I yelled and marched out of the room. I felt eyes on me but I didn't care, I needed to get out of here and bury these memories once more. "Starscream! Get back here!" I heard Megatron call but I didn't care, I went to the flight deck and looked down. It would be so easy to just fall and break my neck. No one would miss me, I can't even be a Cybertronian right. "Starscream!" I looked at Megatron and sat at the edge. Just a simple push and it will all be over. "Don't you do it Starscream." Megatron growled and I chuckled. "What? Now that my secret is revealed you suddenly care about me? I suddenly matter!" I yelled and slipped off but his big hand had caught my shoulder. I looked up at him as he pulled me up and into his arms. "Starscream why didn't you tell me?" He asked in a gentle voice that made me feel safe. "Well....I thought you'd think I was a spy or that I was no use to you at all." I looked down but he picked up my face. "If you had told me I would never had treated you the way I have. " He said and this surprised me. He was usually so cruel and unloving, but now I'm seeing a whole new side of him. I'm seeing the Mech that made me feel safe after years of abuse.
After a while he brought me inside and put me down in a small chair he had placed next to his throne. He refused to let me be moved from the spot for the day, the only thing he would let me do was write reports and read reports. I was really confused by his actions but I didn't question him not wanting to anger him. He looked at me every now and again but they were just quick glances that half the time I couldn't catch. Everyone was seemingly relaxed around me for some reason when only just before everyone was nervous.
It wasn't until the afternoon that I realized what was happening, they thought I was still a child! Most of them were hundreds of years old compared to me, I'm only 29 while they are over 9 hundred! I was like the youngest in a family. At the end of the day I was excused to go to my room and when I got there it was completely redecorated. Teen magazines on the bed, the room was a mixture of black and red, posters on the wall I had hidden under my bed. "Why did they do this?" I muttered and made sure there were no hidden cameras before getting dressed for bed.
