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

Chapter 11

Sorry it's shorter than usual, I just thought it was a good place to end this chapter.

Third person AngelHeart.
Half an hour after mission.

“Is everyone okay?....  Where is (Y/N)?” The tall humanoid looked at the returning AutoBots with a steel gaze, “where is my daughter.” see, the reason why Ange had been sent to base early was not because she was about to die or anything, she just broke her dominant arm, the arm was currently bandaged and cradled closely to her side right under her right breast.

“well, you see, she… disappeared?” Bulkhead responded, at that moment AngelHeart noticed that Optimus was also gone, “what happened while I was here.” Arcee stepped up this time, “I think that Megatron turned tail when he saw that he had a chance to run, and took Optimus and (Y/N) with him.” AngelHeart’s form stiffened and didn't talk anymore, her bottom lip was twitching and her ears were slowly pulling down, her eye that was visible was clouding up, she took a shaky breath, “if anyone needs me, I'll be in my room.” her voice broke towards the end, and quickly made her way towards her room, holding in her emotions until she was hidden in her room.

Angel walked into her room and uncharacteristically gently closed her door before pressing her body against the door and sliding down it, and pressing her face into her arms, her wings creating an almost barrier around her, and the power that had passed down to her daughter started making its way around the room, under the door and covering the door from the outside.

A knocking sound resonated from the door waking up the now frozen goddess, “yes?” her voice hoarse and weak sounding, “would you like some company?” AngelHeart’s ears flicked forward, “if you can get through the ice, then you can stay.” she moved away from the door and sat on her bed, her head bowed.

A loud crack sounded from the door before it was forced open for the orange and white medic to pop his helm in the room, a bluish tint had filled the room, “why do you wish to join me in my frozen sadness? Huh?” the quiet voice momentarily shocked the medic who had always seen a strong willed, sassy woman, now that woman was gone and a new weaker, broken one had took her place.

“I'm worried about them too.” he said as he sat on the large but low bed, “and I guess that I would rather spend time with someone who knows how I feel.” a dry laugh escaped from between the woman's lips, “ “misery loves company” I guess that's true in this case. I wonder what's happening, to them I mean.” the mech gave an exhausted sigh, “how... long have I been in here?” the mech shifted, “over six hours, you must be getting hungry.” she shook her head, “no, when I get like this I'll usually spend almost days without eating or drinking. Afterwards I slowly get back to intaking nutrients before bodily failure and ultimately dying, it's happened before, it'll happen again.”, “I'll have to move you to the med bay, and hook you up to an IV, you're not going to die on my watch, not again.” the goddess had been moved onto the medics shoulder by the medic himself, his armor was lightly frosting over in the area that she was sitting, “hey Ratchet.” a hum was the response, “Thanks.” and she was swept into sleep again and had leaned onto Ratchets neck cables, sending a shiver to lightly clank his armor, “You're welcome, AngelHeart.” he stood up and quietly made his way to the med bay, layed down the goddess and put in an IV, the best he could while a robot before turning into his holoform, and putting it in right, “I hope this helps you, Ange, by Primus I hope you don't die.” he gently ran the back of his hand down the face of the resting woman, taking in her features before pecking her forehead and phasing into thin air and regaining control of his robotic form.

“Primus help me.”

~sene change~

“wow, this place is…”, “threatening, fear inducing.”, “dark, and sad- and totally fear inducing! How did you find such a… threatening warship.” I gave a strained smile to my sire, 'for Optimus, you're doing this for Optimus.' I was in the middle of a tour around the Nemesis, I've already found about eight ways for Optimus and I to escape, “so, where can I try out my new wings?” Megatron turned to me and had almost a look of shock before going back to his normal slight sneer, “I have a flight deck where you can practice taking off and landing-”, “oh, I already know how to do that, I just want to know where I can fly freely, it's been about two or three weeks since I've been able to fly.”, “you could fly as a human?” I nodded my helm and he changed direction down another corridor, I saw some vehicons and their flying counterparts patrolling the halls and some of them stopped to salute Megatron while some just kept walking, “where did you get so many Cybertronians that look the same?” he gave a deep chuckle, “cloning, when we were stationed on Cybertron my head scientist, shockwave, made a machine that would create the perfect soldier, we brought it with us when we fled my dying planet, that is how we make the vehicons.” I was quite amazed at what he had said, “can… can I see it one day?” I asked while leaning towards sire with my servos folded innocently behind my backstruts,

“we'll see.”

“Woah!!” I stared in awe at the large amount of soldiers and the amount of space.

There were some silver that were standing in a professional double line of 21 seeker drones, “screamer has a squadron?”, “yes, he is one of the last few seekers left online, but if he keeps disappointing me he will soon meet with the rest of his kind.” I gasped, “sire that's mean! You shouldn't be talking like that about someone who's devoted their life to you!” his magic brows raised in surprise, “you're… defending him?”, “yes, yes I am, I find it-” “how dare you speak back to your sire!” my, now figure fitting, mechanical wings slowly raised in anger, “how dare you talk down about your officers behind their backs, and I would have thought that the leader of the deceptions would go and tell their officers in their face what is wrong and how to fix it, not talk behind their back like a cowardly glitch!” me and sire were face to face, I could feel his breath hitting my face, I could hear the deafening silence, no one was moving, I shifted my pede slowly and felt the ice under it.

We were in a stare down, and I wasn't backing down.

Megatron huffed, turned and stalked away.

I stood triumphantly with my wings glinting proudly in the sunlight, “what was that all about,  er, you're highness.” I turned and saw screamer, he was standing tall but slightly relaxed in the shoulders and wings, “Megatron was talking down about you, I defended your sorry ass, you're welcome.” I walked towards the edge of the runway and sat down, leaning back onto my servos, “come, sit, relax a bit. You seem like you need it.” I turned back to look at all the drones and they were standing awkwardly in place, “you all can rest too, just stay up here and Megatron will never know.” a collective sigh sounded from them all as some of them grouped up and sat down to talk or go to get their fill for the current time of day, “now, I would like to start over, we got off on the wrong foot, I'll start. Hi, my na-designation is (Y/N), sparkling of Megatron, leader of the deceptions and AngelHeart, Goddess of the sun, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.” I gave a bright smile, Starscream hesitated for a moment, “hello, (Y/N), my designation is Starscream, I am second in command of megatron's armada, I lead the seeker drones, and I am the heir to the deception throne.” I held out my servo and he jerked back, his wings dropping low and his optics flicking shut, “I'm not going to hit you, I just wanna shake your servo, in greetings.” I gave a sympathetic smile while he slowly reached out his clawed servo and inter locked it into mine, “it's a pleasure to meet you, Starscream.” I said as I gave his servo a gentle shake, “uh, it's a pleasure to meet you too… (Y/N).”

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