Driven to Murder

~Chapter 2~

(6½ years later)

          The thought of Him has vanished from everyone's thoughts. Now Crystal was 22, she has a job near the prison, He is located at. After two years she stopped visiting Him. Many still heard the rumor of who was in Cell Block X. Everyone called said prisoner, Prisoner X. They all believe he was a diseased or ill prisoner, doomed to forever be locked away, until he passes.

          Boy were they wrong, only two, and those who guard Prisoner X, know why He is there. Crystal has since then kept all and any word of truth behind Prisoner X, a secret. Also, surprisingly the Decepticons have given up fighting against the Autobots, after the battle for the Omega Lock.

"Miss. Crystal, it has been too long since you visited. I believe you should check on...." One of the prison advisers prison said.

"I know, but you know how I get when I even come near his cell." She said, cutting him off.

          The adviser walks her to his cell.

"Sir, are you even sure I should? Usually when I do he goes crazy." She added.

"Miss. Crystal, you will be surprised by what you'll see..." When he said that, we were already at the cell.

(Crystal's P.O.V)

          My body stiffened, my heart skipped a beat, it felt like someone was squeezing my chest. It was the cell that held Him. The adviser opened a slot in the door, and all I saw was a dark figure in the far corner. I was completely surprised, he settled down after all these years, it sort of scared me to know that he isn't going berserk. Something inside me wanted to go inside and speak to him or try to anyways.

"May I... go in?" I asked.

          The Adviser was hesitant, but complied. He opened the door, and both me and the adviser walked in. In the corner of my eye I saw the adviser take out a taser that was set on the highest power possible.

"I must protect you in case of any sudden movement." The adviser said.

          I walked another yard closer to him, and stopped. I looked at the adviser. "I will give you a few minutes alone, but call me if you want to leave sooner... or he starts to go crazy." I nod, and the adviser left the room.

          I sigh, and look at the figure in the corner. "It's been quite some time since I saw you. I wish this isn't where I would see you, but you went down a path that I cannot follow, I'm sorry." Tears started to roll down my cheeks.

"AH! I can't take this anymore!" I stormed out of the room, and ran all the way to the front and out the door.

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          The adviser put a hand on his forehead, and sighed. He knew what would happen, he tried so hard to help the both of us, especially her. Crystal always cries, and such, each time she visits him. Many could tell that she was heartbroken, many who knew the Prime were heartbroken and scared. No one knows why he has changed into a flesh eating cybertronian.

          Currently, everything is quiet, no issues or crazy things happening. All that was heard was chatter, and the tapping of shoes and heals on the concrete floor. Outside Optimus' cell, a man and a woman were talking. Talking about him. After those long six and a half years, his auditory sensors twitched and his acute sense of hearing picked up what they were talking about.

"Sir, I believe it is time we face the facts. He is not going to change. If we continue we'll just be wasting money on a hopeless mutant being. We must pull the plug, it is what's best for her and him." The young female doctor said.

"If that is what we have to do, then do it. I'm sure Miss. Crystal will understand everything." The adviser said.

          In Optimus' mind he knew he had to do something, and fast. He was going to be euthanized, all because he was a hopeless lab experiment. In a way he should accept death, since he made so many innocent beings suffer and die.

          Just before the two walked away to prepare for his demise, the lights unexpectedly went out. That was his chance. He ran to the door and broke out, he even broke out of his chains and straight jacket. He whipped out a blade, and slashed his now clawed hands at all who come near.

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          Crystal was home when she received a call, "Miss. Crystal! Come quick! And Do not alert anyo..." The call was cut.

          The man was cut off by the sound of screams and scraping of metal on concrete. Then all was silent, she asked hello, multiple times and no one answered. A horrible thought crossed her mind.

'No...this can't be happening..'

           That thought was circulating through her head, she had to go see for herself if it was true. So she got up ran to her car and start it up. She hauled butt to the isolated prison he was in. Her heart was racing, sweat beads rolled down her face as she came to the prison.

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           Inside, all she saw was, blood. Everywhere. It covered the floor, it was splattered on the walls, alongside pieces and chunks of flesh. Even ripped off limbs, heads, and bodies that were ripped in half with there guts spilled on the floor. The lights flickered here and there, It was a horror scene right there, in front of her. And words were written on a wall, all in dripping blood.

'Your no longer safe'

'You will see a true monster'

'I'm coming'

'For you'