The past few days have been a blur for you. Vague memories came back to yourself the few hours you were awake. You remember going back into human society to get some things you needed, a Vehicon ordered by Megatron to follow you parked outside, and when you stepped outside, someone pulling you into a dark alley and a sharp pain in your neck.
After that, only fractures of memory came back to you. Bruising restraints strapping you down to a cold metal table. The steady sounds of medical machinery cutting through your delirium. Blood, your blood, staining scalpels and needles on a long table next to your head. You don't know how long you were there, hours, days, weeks, listening to the low murmur of voices and drip of an IV.
Dragged from a dreamless sleep by the sound of tearing metal, gunfire, and screaming, your mind was in a panic but your body was sluggish from the drugs being pumped into you. The chaos ended as quickly as it began and you were left in deadly silence. Heavy footsteps shook the ground beneath you, making your bones shake. A sharp thing! and your restraints were sliced off one by one, your IV soon to follow. The last thing you remember is a deep voice softly saying your name like a prayer.
Now, you wake up in a dark room familiar to you. A soft quilt is wrapped around you and the surface beneath you is slightly cushioned. You stretch out, muscles straining, your back popping several times. A pull on your chest, like those from stitches, makes you stop, gasping from the pain.
Now, you wake up in a dark room familiar to you. A soft quilt is wrapped around you and the surface beneath you is slightly cushioned. You stretch out, muscles straining, your back popping several times. A pull on your chest, like those from stitches, makes you stop, gasping from the pain. Something large shifts beside you and you become enveloped in the soft red light of your lover's optics. Megatron's voice comes rumbling out from his chest, soft and concerned in the quiet room, "Are you alright, little warrior?"
The pet name tugged at your heart and healed the pain you were feeling at the same time. "What. . . What happened to me?" You ask, your voice raspy and burning your throat. "How long was I gone?"
A hesitant look flashes on his face, but he still answers you; "You were missing for several days. The ones who captured you were known as MECH, humans who capture and study Cybertronians. I don't know why you were targeted by them but rest assured, they will not harm you again." His menacing words sent a chill down your spine. You knew those people were dead but you couldn't drudge up any sympathy for them. They had kidnapped you, drugged you, and then experimented on you if the stitches and bruises on your body were anything to go by.
Metal digits caressed the side of your face, cooling your blushing face as tears streamed down your face. Everything was coming back to you and you wanted to just disappear. Megatron was capable of such destruction, yet his touch was gentle as he maneuvered you from your spot on the berth to his chassis. "It will be alright, my love." Megatron crooned, rubbing small circles into your back. "You will heal from this. The pain will not last forever."
I slowly nodded and close my eyes.
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