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

Chapter 9

Sorry for the wait, high school is a bitch that steals creativity.

I'm too young, 17 isn't old enough to have a kid, oh Lord.

I sat crying on my toilet, holding a positive pregnancy stick, I was stuck in thought, then, I paused, “mom is a literal goddess and dad is an extraterrestrial, I might have a different pregnancy then normal people!” I pulled out my phone and speed dialed mom, she picked up after the second ring, “Empty arms motel, this is AngelHeart, how may I assist you?” I let out a breathy laugh, “mom, how fast can you get here?” she paused, “How fast do ya need me?” I rubbed my neck, “ehhhh, um, right now.” the line went quiet, “I'll be there in three.” and she hung up.

I sat on my bed as I waited for mom to knock on the door.

“what chu need fam?”

I screamed as I heard mom's voice sound out of the corner of my room, “what the hell mom?!?” her body formed from the shadows until she stood in my room fully formed, she shrugged, “having a wide range of former jobs helps a lot in many ways.” I stared at her for a second, “you said three, I thought three minutes, not three seconds!” she smiled, “your voice had an urgency to it. So, what's wrong?” she took on a sudden serious ora, “well, um, heh, funny story really, um, how do I say this,” I played with my hands and ice was slowly forming on the ground, “um, I'm, uh, I'm-”, “Sweetheart, As much as I love to hear you stutter, can you please hurry up, ya makin me anxious.” I looked away, to my bathroom, and nod towards it.

Mom turned towards it and back to me before walking into the bathroom.

I heard nothing for the longest period of time before she walked out. She walked up to me and put her hands on my shoulders, “who?” that one word, was all she asked. “hehehehe, (that's nervous laughter btw) Optimus.” I bowed my head as she stood with her hands on my shoulders for one or two minutes, “*sigh* I knew you'd get pregnant sooner or later.” My head shot up, “are you calling me a slut?!” mom gave out a smooth chuckle, “no, Sweetheart, I'm not, I'm saying is that I expected you to get pregnant from your instincts.” I made a face of confusion, “what's instincts got to do with my pregnancy?” she patted my shoulder and sat on my bed, “you're a Culvinairy, a dying species, and you just so happen to be a subspecies of Culvinairy, so the feeling to mate is… different, you'll go into heat about twice a year, either in spring and winter, as I do, or spring and summer, spring and fall, summer and fall, or summer and winter. It varies between person to person, and it is usually for a week.” i stared in some indescribable emotion, “again what does this all have to do with my pregnancy?”, “it's (favorite season), so I guess it's your season of heat.” I blanked, “I'm confused.” she looked into space, “it's just extra information for the reader's.” I cocked my head, “what?” she waved her hand dismissively, “It's nothing, now, Culvinairy pregnancies are much shorter than human pregnancies, about three months to be exact.” I fiddled with my hands, “So the pregnancy is short?” she nodded.

I sighed, “And the baby grows faster, usually at one year they look three, at two they look six- so on and so forth. And, we can pause pregnancies, but we still have to have the baby and/or babies, and the max you can wait is about two years, I don't know, I've never took the risk.” that was what I was waiting for, “How do I pause it?” mom tapped her temple, “It's simple, just think about it and you will get a feeling in your stomach and then your time begins. Two years, remember that.” I nodded while mumbling ok to myself, I stood up, closed my eyes and thought of pressing a pause button, my stomach felt fuzzy around my baby oven, “That's it?” mom looked up at me from her phone, “yup, now put a timer on your phone… does it go that high, whatever, just mark it on a calendar, or somethin, I dunno.”

I just ‘huh’d’ and wrote ‘two years from now on this day, baby needs to start growing’.

I paused, “you haven't met foster mom and dad, have you?” she shook her head, “no, I haven't met them, I thought it would be better that way.”, “You did a lot to make sure I was in a good home, didn't you?” she nodded, “I didn't want to put you in a family that would sell your medallion, or abuse you, or anything to you that's not discipline, I'm glad I found the right people.” I walked up to her, “I want you to meet them.” mom's ears pulled back slightly and her cheeks reddened, “ok, I'll try to meet them.” I smiled.

~time skip, yeah, y'all waited a couple of months you can wait a time skip~

I sat at the base with Ratchet looking over files when a my phone p’tinged, I looked at it and saw that there was bad weather coming, I furrowed my brows, I opened my wings and flew to the platform that the kids always sit on, and switched the tv to the news, I got protests in retaliation but I held the tv firm and stared as the reporter explained how the world was basically going into chaos, “oh, fu-” a series of beeping interrupted me, “proximity alert?” Raph asked, Ratchet shook his head, he commed Optimus, “Optimus, there is a large quantity of Dark Energon in your area, would you like a bridge?” “the last prime shall perish by my servos…” I've heard that voice before, only in my nightmares, “Unicron!?” I gasped in surprise, a flash of pain hit my head and I collapsed to my knees holding my head, ice quickly covered the ground around me, but it came up into spikes, “(y/n)!?” I heard but I didn't know who it came from, I started hearing white noise and seeing spots, I hear a series of loud cracks and felt like I was being picked up, “(y/n), are you okay!?” I moved and gasped out in pain, “yes, I'm just fucking peachy!” I hissed through clenched teeth, I looked up at Ratchet and saw his lips moving but no sound came out of them, my vision started going dark before I just passed out.

I sat in my mind and saw a large face appear, I quickly stood up and pulled out my (m/w), “Who are you and why are you in my mind!?” I commanded, “I am Unicron, the destroyer of worlds, I am here because you have my Energon running through your body.”, “But you are not my father!” I retaliated, he chuckled darkly, “your sire has my Energon within him, and he passed it on to you, now you are my minion, you shall kill the prime, and return to me.” I quickly shook my head, “I'm not going to do anything that you tell me to, I am not your minion, I will not kill Optimus, but I will kill you.” I growled darkly, my (m/w) turned into a blaster that formed to my hand, another blaster formed on my other hand, I smashed the two together and they formed a large blaster, “Bye bye, bitch!” a large shot of plasma fired out of the blaster, hitting Unicron right in between the eyes.

He recoiled and started to dissipate, “you are stronger than anticipated, but you will be mine!” he yelled before fizzling out of existence.

“And stay gone.” I mumbled.

The place in my mind started to fade, “well, I guess I'm waking up.” I was.

A bright light filled my vision, “That's it, follow the light.” I groaned, “That's not something you should say to someone who just about died, Ratchet.”, “what do you mean by, ‘Just about died’?” I sat up, “Unicron was in my mind, tried to get me to kill Optimus, and told me I was his minion just because I have Dark Energon in my blood, but i shot him out of my mind with my superblaster.”, “what does this mean?” Miko asked, “it means Unicron is waking up.”