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

chapter 12

Yeah yeah yeah, I took a while, deal with it.
Yo, my Wattpad is an ass and is glitching about the revision history, and it's kinda pissing me off.

Third person AngelHeart
Again

AngelHeart sat in front of her mirror as she messed with her mess of hair, Ratchet had let her go back to her room to take a shower as long as he stood outside the door, sweet.

A huff of a sigh passed through the woman's lips, she grabbed her scissors and studied them, she parted her hair, and she started to cut her hair as short as she could get it on the left side of her head, it was just fuzzy short hair on that side, so she got her razor and shaved it, then she cut the hair on the right side of her head, shorter in the back longer in the front, still covering her right eye.

All the hair that had fallen to the ground turned into little sparks of light that disappeared from sight.

AngelHeart slowly looked up at her reflection in her mirror and glared at herself before putting her head on the table top, and shuddered a breath, a knock echoed around the room, “Ange, you mind if I come in?” she stood up, putting her hands on the table, “I'll be out in a minute, sorry for the wait, go ahead to the med bay, I'll be there in ten.” a grunt was the response.

Angel walked over to her closet and grabbed a black tank top and dark blue denim jean shorts, a pair of black mid-thigh stockings, and her normal boots.

She smiled to herself in the mirror before opening the door and walking to the med bay, the click from the metal on her boots echoing around the room.

“AngelHeart, are you o-”, “WOAH, Teach got a makeover!” Miko yelled, “AngelHeart, what did you do to your hair?” Ange looked up at the medic, “I felt like something had to change, so I changed myself, I feel better now.” Ratchet gently picked her up and walked her into the med bay, “are you sure you're okay, AngelHeart?” she put her hand over her heart, “awww, you care about me.” which caused the medic to start sputtering and stuttering over his words.

Ratchet got over his stutter attack and put the IV in her arm again before doing more doctor stuff, like taking her blood pressure, listening to her heart and lungs, checked her throat, ears and eyes, gave her a clean bill of health then started tapping away on his computer checking for Energon, (Y/N) or Decepticons.

AngelHeart gave out a soft sigh, “I hope (Y/N) comes back soon.”

“For fucks sake, Starscream, shut the fuck up!!” I yelled at the seeker mech while we were in the mess hall, we were sitting at a table with KnockOut, BreakDown (I don't wanna kill him) and a couple of Vehicons and their flying counterparts, “w-what!?”, “she told you to shut your mouth.” Starscream quickly got flustered and started to growl quietly, I took a sip of my Energon, “stop growling Starscream, no one's scared of you.” he huffed and rushed off, “what a drama queen.” I barked a laugh, “says the one who freaks out by getting a scratch on your finish.” KnockOut looked at me with sly smirk, “well I got to look good for my adoring fans.”, “you mean BreakDown.” I retorted while snickering at the two medics reactions, they wouldn't be the first gay Transformers to live but they were the only ones on the ship, so they tried to keep their relationship under raps.

“Anyways, I have to go, I got somethin to do.” I chugged the rest of my Energon and, while walking out, grabbed another and hid it in my chest compartment.

I quickly made my way down the hall towards the room of a very familiar mech, I gently knocked on the doorframe, startling the working mech, “hey, you forgot to get your ration, so I brought it to you.” I set it on his desk, “thank you, (Y/N).” I leaned onto the desk, “how have you been doing, with the codes, I mean.” it feels like I'm talking to another mech, “I seem to be a bit rusty, but I am still getting it done.” I sighed through my nose before asking, “do, do you remember what happened.” the clicking ceased, “I beg your pardon?” he asked with real confusion, “you don't remember anything, do you, Optimus.” I have been trying to get him to remember but I couldn't get through to him, he tilted his helm, “why do so many people call me Optimus?” my gaze dropped to the floor, and my wings drooped, “look at the AutoBot file, and decode it. You'll find out why there.” again he looked at me with those beautiful blue optics filled with confusion but this time they held some curiosity.

I walked out of the small office and quickly made my way towards my room, I walked in, shut my door and locked the input pad, I wanted to be in his arms again, but he didn't remember me, what happened between us, that we have a sparkling waiting to be born, it can break someone, to love someone who doesn't love you back.

I just had to deal with it till he got his memory back.

I heard a knock on my door, I ignored it, they knocked again, and again, and again, until it was just a rapid fire of knocks, whoever wanted in thought that whatever they had was urgent to tell me.

I groaned before truging to my door and unlocking the input pad, and opening the door, I was faced with Optimus-now Orion, “what ya need?” I questioned, he was shifting from ped to ped, “may I come in, I have something imperative to tell you.” he seemed in a rush and stressed, I nodded, “yeah, sure, come on in.” I moved out of the way of the door for him to walk past me before looking out into the hall, seeing no one I closed the door and turned to the shifting mech, “so what di-”, “you were right, I found something in the AutoBot file, it was me, I was the leader of the AutoBots, not Ratchet, how did you know, how did I not know, what have you got to do with thi-” I stopped the rapid fire questions, “Woah, woah, woah, woah. woah, slow your role, gunpowder, now, most important questions first.” he started to wring his servos, “how did you know to look in the AutoBot file?” I sat on my chair while Orion sat on my bed, “Megatron told me not to tell you about it, I found that suspicious so I looked into it. Next question.”, “what relationship did you and I have before I lost my memories?” I blushed a little bit, “an intimate one, we were sparkmates.” his helm shot up to look me dead in the optics while his faceplates exploded with a bright blue, “y-you mean it?” I nodded, “any other questions?”, “yes, one more, how do we get off of this ship?”

“you asked the right person, but there's too much surveillance, yet there is the space bridge, they don't know that I know about that… I have to do something real quick.”

I grabbed my data pad that was given to me that I hacked so Soundwave couldn't track what I do, I trust him but not that much, and I tapped out a text in code to the AutoBots about the space bridge, I knew that they got it from the little ping that sounded from the pad.

“OK, I sent them a coded message that mom can decode, I know that they'll know it's from me since I'm the only one besides mom who can code like that.”, “I have another question.” I raised my optic ridge, “okay?” he blushed a little while tapping his digits together,

“what's a ‘mom’?”

The Word count: 1360

Here's a better drawing of AngelHeart, it's only a headshot though