Taming a Heart of Fire (Beast Wars Megatron AU x Female Reader)

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*Y/n's POV*

It was the day of Halloween. Three days since Cryotek's surprise visit to Y/n's house. She had just got done teaching at Primus University and just got home. "At least today wasn't too stressful," she tells herself as she gets out of her car. As of late, Y/n had started to notice strange things since the previous incident with Cryotek and somehow managing to find Megatron's house without any aid or directions. Whenever she was near Megatron, she heard what she thought was a heartbeat. But she noticed as well that Megatron tried to avoid her as well. Also she noticed other things too. She noticed that she doesn't tire out like she used too. The other day when she closed the shelter, about after two hours she would be tired, even with the help with some of the students. But now she still has energy to spare. But the one thing she noticed was what she thought was dry skin, looked to what was to be scales. While getting her daughter ready for Trick-or-treating, she decided to give Taranchulas a call.

"What's up? Taranchulas asks as he answers his end of the phone line.

"You know how you told me to keep track of anything odd after the whole blood transfusion thing?"

"Something else came up? What happened?"

"I know it's not eczema. Looks like dry skin. Also too the other day when I stopped in at the campus, I still heard that heartbeat when I was talking to Megatron," said Y/n.

"I see then. I think I may know what's going on. Let me finish up in the lab and I'll come stop by."

"I'm about to take Megan out for Trick-or-treating, so if you want to tag along be my guest."

"I'll have to decline on that. Remember until the court case goes through, I'm not allowed...."

"Oh yeah. I'll call you when I get home then. I'll be sure to save some candy for you."

Taranchulas laughs. "That's nice of you to consider. I'll see you later, Y/n." He hangs up.

After a couple of hours of Trick-or-treating and getting a good haul on candy, Y/n and Megan head home. Once they were inside their ohlone, Y/n gives Taranchulas a call. Y/n gets Megan ready for bed while she waits for Taranchulas. Then checks if Chris needs any help with his homework. After thirty minutes, Y/n hears a knock at the door. She heads downstairs to let Taranchulas into her house. "Thank you for coming. Sorry I didn't mean to pull you from your work."

"Its alright." Taranchulas steps into Y/n's house. "I didn't have anything too major to work on. But I do have a theory as to why you might be hearing what you call a heartbeat whenever you are near Megatron. Do we have a more private place to talk so there isn't a chance that the kids won't be listening in?" Taranchulas asks.

"The basement is the best option. Just have to make sure the vents are covered." Y/n leads Taranchulas down to the basement.

Taranchulas noticed that the basement was converted into a media center. It had a fifty inch flat screen TV. A decent pair of speakers. At least two bookcases full of DVDS. There was even a small office setup in the corner. "I'm guessing this was used as an office by your ex-husband?"

"Yeah. I'm turning it into a game room. Trying to get rid of everything that reminds me of my husband." Y/n tuns in the TV and turns it oto the History Channel, turning the volume up just enough. An episode of Ancient Aliens was on. She places one of the wireless speakers near one of the vents. "This is so that in case the kids are listening, they'll at least get a history lesson," said Y/n with a laugh.

"A clever tactic if you don't want kids listening in." Taranchulas sits down on the couch. "This may take a while to explain what's going on. So I suggest you make yourself comfortable."

Y/n sits down in the chair across the couch. "Then please explain what the hell is going on, Taranchulas."

"What I believed happened during the blood transfusion from Megatron may have created a bond between you. A sparkbond as we, Cybertronions, call it. In our case, a sparkbond is where two sparks meld together, creating a bond. Through this kind of bond, two beings can share their thoughts, emotions, and as well be able to talk to each other over great distances."

"So it's kinda like a fusion of two beings, right?" Y/n asks.

"Kinda like that except you don't stay fixed together forever. But in the case of a human meaning you, you are hearing what you think is a heartbeat. But in actuality it is the pulse of Megatron's spark you are hearing. The bond is still weak but over time it will grow stronger."

Y/n tries to comprehend what she was just told. "Kinda sounds like a forced marriage to me, which want no part of."

"If it wasn't for our intervention with the blood transfusion, you could have died or worse, Cryotek could have claimed you as his. What he tried to do was a forced sparkbond though unorthodox means, with high risk factors. I have no idea what consequences will result from the blood transfusion but only time will tell."

"Is there a way to reverse this sparkbond thing that is forming between Megatron and I?"

Taranchulas shrugs his shoulders. "Hard to tell really. One way is through death but I am not one to condone it. I will find a way to reverse the effects before it's too late. Now for the matter at hand. You told me over the phone you were having more symptoms. Now what are they?"

"Insomnia. Lack of fatigue, which I don't mind. Also what appears to be dry skin. I know it's not eczema."

"Can I see?"

Y/n rolls up her shirt sleeve. She gets up off off the chair and steps over to Taranchulas so he can see.

Taranchulas runs his hand over the dry patch on Y/n's skin, trying to figure out what it was that he was feeling. It didn't feel like dry skin or eczema.

"I think it would be best if you head back to the lab with me. I'll need to run some tests to figure out what is going on with you," said Taranchulas.

Y/n had a bad feeling that there was something more than this sparkbond that was going on. She just didn't know what was happening.

*so what do my readers think what is going on besides an unsanctioned sparkbond?*