Angel of Darkness → Transformers Prime

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"HEY YOU! STOP-" THE VEHICON APPROACHING WAS rose from the ground and instantly crushed into a ball before landing at the feet of a shadow. A shadow that looked exactly like..

"Y/n Darby." The shadow heard as it turned to see the tall sliver and buff figure in front of her.

"Megatron. You're looking very straight forward." The shadow said as she looked up at him, unamused. "And my name isn't Y/n. Call me Darcy. I do not go by my slave name."

Megatron raised an eye ridge before he brought out his blade.

"You should never have come here, 'Darcy'. You trespass the Nemesis, and you feel the wrath of the almighty Gladiator, Megatron." Megatron said in pure confidence as the shadow 'Darcy' crossed her arms.

"Nice act you're pulling, almighty Megatron. But I'm not here for games." She began before she removed her hood to reveal her pale white skin, dark blue eye shadow, straight off black hair, and her bloody red orbs. "I've come to you for help."

"And what kind of help would you need from me, human?"

"I want you to help me take down my former captor and that pathetic team that's your enemy. She's been brainwashed by them and doesn't need me any more. So, I figured why not a little revenge.." Darcy said with a smirk before Megatron hesitantly retracted his blade.

" I'm listening.."

-

Y/n sat on the couch in the Autobots base, blasting Three Days Grace in her ears and laying with her eyes closed. She hasn't felt this relaxed since before the incident at her school with Carrie.

Speaking of Carrie..

Y/n quickly opened up the messenger on her phone, hesitantly tapping Carrie's contact and came to the text conversation. Her thumbs hovered above the keyboard, fear, happiness, and sorrow washed over her as they did.

She didn't know what to say to her former best friend. She didn't even know if Carrie would respond. A lot has happened and she didn't know if Carrie would ever forgive her for what she did.

"Come on, Y/n. You got this." She muttered to herself before her thumb slipped onto the first letter.

"What are you doing, Y/n?" She heard as she turned to see Optimus approach her. "I..um..want to make things right with Carrie. I feel like she needs an explanation for what happened to her."

Optimus nodded, smiling softly as she went back to texting her friend. This girl was very innocent, even if she was being controlled by an evil spirit. He could tell she would never want to hurt anybody. It just didn't seem like her nature.

Giving the teen some space, he walked back to the computer and leaving her to make it up with her friend.

Carrie,

It doesn't matter if you see this or not, but I will say what I need to say. I don't blame you for hating me for what I did to you. I have this ability that I can't explain, and at the time I couldn't control it. I didn't even know I had it. But I know I caused you too much trauma and I'm truly sorry. If you think I'm a freak, then believe that. Because all I wanted was to get this off my chest. But if you really do forgive me for what I've done, then please talk to me. Talk to me so that we both can understand what happened. Please. Please just talk to me. That's all I want. I need my best friend. I need you.