Never Again

26

I had to re-read my entire book to remember what was going on. That's kind of sad for an author- sorry to disappoint you guys for so long! I know better than to set dates for every chapter to be completed because I don't work well under pressure, but know that I am slowly writing out the next steps for this book! I had writer's block and decided to write everything down on paper first. I tried to make this chapter longer for your guys. 

sorry for the wait, and I hope you Enjoy

!TRIGGER WARNING! hints of sexual abuse- skip if you are not comfortable. I did not go into much detail. 

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"RAZORWING!" 

A scream echoed throughout the open air, sending shivers down her spine. Everything was dark and desolate- but she could hear the clattering of swords and the fighting all around her. Panic welled up inside of her, and Lynlee had the urge to reach for her necklace, despite knowing it was not upon her neck.

A whimper escaped her lips as a whirlwind of thoughts filled her foggy mind. Everything felt so out of place, yet at the same time, it was as if she knew exactly what was going on. This heart-stopping, paralyzing fear took over her entire body as she felt large hands roaming her body.

Searching.

Teasing.

She felt sick to her stomach and bile rose in her throat as her mind drifted once again to her sparkmate- Razorwing. The name felt so familiar and it brought warmth to her entire being, while at the same time Lynlee was confused as she had no idea who this person was.

Cybertronian. 

The word sifted through her mind until it was upon her lips. She didn't know what a Cybertronian was, but had no time to think about it as the roaming hands began to get rougher. Pain coursed through her body and tears in her eyes as the large, sharpened fingers scratched along her sides.

Panic filled her entire being as Lynlee tried to fight. She scratched and tugged and punched, but it was no use. He was too strong. Whoever was holding her down and causing such pain upon her body was overwhelmingly powerful. 

The hands flipped her around and slammed her into the ground, and she was forced to look up into searing dark red eyes. They swirled with such hatred and destruction she flinched away instantly, whimpering and groaning as this powerful being tore his hands deep into her sides. 

Lynlee recognized the robot almost immediately and confusion covered her face. It was the silver robot. The one that Soundwave brought her to that first day she was captured. 

The one that ordered Soundwave to execute her. 

Only now, his face was much closer than she was comfortable with. He had a sinister smirk that revealed several unnaturally pointed teeth. Cruel, smoldering eyes beamed down at her, happy at the pain he was putting upon her. His tongue traced his bottom lip and he leaned down towards her, causing her to squirm. 

"I would stop moving, little one. I must warn you, my bark is not worse than my bite." he said while removing his hands and placing them upon her chest. "Though I must say, I do enjoy it when they put up a good fight. The only good thing to come out of this war is the conquering of the weak." 

She felt his tongue upon the side of her face and she froze in terror as he continued with a snarl, "Those who cannot fight back are meant to be taken advantage of. Though I am sure you will enjoy it, won't you little one?" 

Lynlee's eyes widened as his hands began to travel again, and this time she knew she would be sick. Her panicked thoughts immediately went to Soundwave, and for some reason unknown to her, she began to pray for his safety. In a split moment, she understood the intentions of this monster and wished she had not called out for her sparkmate- that he would just stay back with her sparkling.