In the depths of a dark, misty, forrest sat a weeping little girl. She wore only a small dress that had a few rips and stains on it, bruises were all over here body, her neck had bite marks from a human and she reeked of filth. Besides the normal ness of her being human she bore rare parts nobody else has, she was a kitty neko. She had little silver ears that were atop raggedy, short white and silver hair. Her long white tail was tangled around her leg as she sat pouring her eyes out into her hands. She was soaked sitting in a white dress that clung to her figure, her feet were bear besides the pair of ripped up socks covering her feet.
Her name was Lillian Grants. She was only 13 and had no parents or a home, she was a lost, rouge test subject.
She sat in that forrest leaning against a tree for about 3 days straight, scared and lonely. She was dozing off until she heard loud, heavy, sounds coming from somewhere in front of her. Lillian looked up with wide bright crystal blue eyes, she got up and limped behind a tree to hide as she shivered looking around with a whimper. She didn't want to go back to the mean people who poked and stuck needles in her, that was a horrible life. She heard the heavy steps again and started crying as they got louder and closer, she closed her eyes tight and dug her nails into the bark of the tree. When the loud steps got close enough to make the ground shake they stopped and everything was silent besides the sounds of a river flowing nearby and the sound of mechanical gears shifting. Wait mechanical gears?
Lillian opened her eyes, curious as ever, saw two red...eyes staring right back. She screamed and fell back, frightened. A giant 30 foot tall grey, black and red ROBOT was staring down at her with a curious look. She whimpered and tried to move when a dark black hand came towards her, but she bumped into a tree. The hand stopped as the robot stared at her, it then kneeled and came a little closer to possibly seem a little less intimidating.
"Its ok, fleshling. I will not harm you." A deep velvety male voice said. Lillian watched curiously as the hand came a little closer to her, before it stopped open palm up in front of her. She sniffed curiously before slowly walking forwards and putting a shaking hand on the finger. The robot, a He, moved his hand and she jumped back with a yelp staring up with big eyes as she got frightened. The giant black hand turned into a fist pointing one digit as he gently stroked Lillian's hair and ears. Lillian at first whimpered out of pure fright before she just purred at the gentle stroking from the giant robot. He smiled and moved his hand around her and snatched her up with a chuckle as she yelped.
Lillian struggled in his grasp trying to get out as he slowly brought her to eye level. She hissed lowly, her ears glued to her head as she shook hard.
"My my, what a pretty little insect you are." He chuckled, tightening his grasp on her, she squeaked, her face turning red from the pressure but as it almost turned purple he let up. She went crossed eyed for a few minutes from the dizziness but then focused her attention back on his red ones.
She whimpered when he turned and started walking in a different direction, the ground shaking, the leaves on the trees rustling with every step forward. She closed her eyes tight letting tears fall out, she didn't want to be with the robot, but then again she didn't want to be alone and stuck in a forrest any longer. She yelped loudly when a sick feeling in her stomach made her lurch forward as she looked around and realized she was inside a helicopter. She squeaked when a belt wrapped tightly around her waist and strapped her to the seat. "Do not panic, Little one. I merely transformed and we are going back to base." The deep voice seemed to come out of nowhere. She looked down at a screen that was slightly covered by a steering wheel, she felt risky and suddenly grabbed the steering wheel, pulling it sideways and up. She felt the assault helicopter do the same.
"Knock. It. Off!" Came the angry reply and suddenly her hands were shocked and she let go quickly, pulling her hands back and turning slightly, clutching the seat with a quiet sob. She felt the seatbelt let up a bit and a soothing rumble entered the whole cabin and she stopped her shaking, tears falling down her face and pitter pattering on the seat like rain. "Its ok, young one. Just do not touch the steering wheel." He stressed and made a violent turn to the left, jerking her forward but the belt cut the movement shortly and she grunted. Next thing she knew was that she was flying in the air before being caught by a giant black hand quickly.
"Nya?" she mewed softly, rubbing her head along his thumb. He chuckled, looking down at her before looking up and moving forward into a dark looking cave.
~Time Skip~
Lillian was sitting on the armrest of the cons thrown, she heard a magenta robot going on about this bots name being, Lord Megatron?
He currently had a finger petting her head and back gently, it made her struggle to stay awake under the soothing gestures as it seemed he wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She turned her head back a bit looking up at the robot as he read over something. He turned his optics to look at her over the data pad he was reading, he chuckled when she blushed at being caught and looked away quickly.
"What is your name, my little pet?" Megatron purred out, stroking her ears gently with a digit. Her tail coiled around her leg as she opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out. He cocked up an eyebrow at this and stilled his hand movements.
"Pet?" he said lowly and she just tried again, her voice was raspy from not using it for a long time. "Lillian." It was spoken barely above a whisper. The tyrant grew a half smile on his face at the name, his engines rumbled in a low purr. "I like that name." He rumbled, continuing to stroke her head gently.
Lillian gave a ghost of a smile and looked down at her hands. At least somebody liked her...
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Megatrons Pet.
FanfictionWhen Megatron takes a day off to wander through the forests and finds a young girl, Her cries and beaten look brings out a sense of protection in him. What happens to the Deception Warlord now?