Everyone went to their beds and going to sleep, but Optimus plans to stay up late, trying to look for Autobot signals. Once everyone went to bed, he began his work. No signals, not at all. But he remembers all of those faces back on Cybertron but he doesn't know where they are, or they are alive or dead. He hears some recognizable footsteps. He turned to see Arcee walked out with the golden energon.
She found it! Optimus thought.
"You planning staying up?" Arcee asked.
"Yeah. You?"
"Yeah, I'm not that tired."
"Than feel free to join me if you wish."
Arcee places the golden energon down on a table.
"Do you know where this came from", she said as she pointed to the piece of gold.
Optimus didn't want to lie, nor did he want to embrace himself.
"I... Uh..." He started. "No, why?"
"Well I found it in my drour", Arcee said.
"Really?"
"Yeah. It's wierd, I wonder how it got there."
Optimus knew, because he put it in there.
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A Prime's Love
FanfictionOptimus Prime is Leader of the Autobots, he is close friends with Ratchet, and more Autobots have come, Arcee is the strongest femme in the team, her sisters have finally retuned and all was better. But something changed, Optimus and Arcee have been...
