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Soundwave tapped away on his computer, never hesitating it slowing his pace.
Soundwave was alone on the west side of the ship upon his own request. All he wanted was to be alone.
Everything was silent other than the tapping of his computer. Until he glanced to the right ever so slightly. He stopped typing and turned his helm to the picture.
It was Soundwave was a femme/mech. They looked so happy. It was you. Soundwave was holding you close and you were laughing in the posture.
Soundwave carefully lifted it and examined the photo. It was taken maybe a hundred years ago. You looked so pure, and ever so real.
Soundwave's grip tightened and his frame shook. You were gone. Taken. KILLED.
He did this to you. That AUTOBOT. Optimus Prime. He took you away forever! He looked you dead in the optics and said that you were a waste of metal.
Soundwave places the picture back and leaned on the table, his servos spread out.
Optimus Prime. Orian Pax. He killed you. It should have been a drone. It should have been Soundwave. I was SUPPOSED to be Soundwave. He was supposed to be dead.
Soundwave looked over to fine the small toy you always had since a sparkling. "We may be grown and in a war," you once said. "But deep down inside we are still that same sparkling we were many vorns ago."
That's why you kept the toy. To remind everyone that they could still be themselves-innocent even at times.
You were the light to Soundwave's darkness.
Soundwave shook his helm and turned back to his computer. He should get back to work.
He forced himself o the computer but something just broke. It was like a gear was missing. If didn't feel right.
He turned around and locked optics with your necklace. You always wore it. No matter what.
"It's my good luck charm," You said. "If I die, I'm going to have part of my spark in this necklace. That's what makes it lucky-it will protect you once you wear it and that's quite the lucky charm, isn't it?"
Soundwave didn't dare wear it. It hurt to much to even touch it. He should forget you-you shouldn't have effected him the way you did.
Soundwave slammed the table with force. He was angry, confused, sad, and so very afraid. Angry that e couldn't save you, confused as to why he can't forget you, sad because you're gone, and afraid of what you have done to him.
Soundwave has never loved anyone other than you. He LOVED you. Now you're gone.
And OPTIMUS PRIME took your life.
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Transformers: One Shots
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