Lynlee is a regular girl who wants her family back.
Soundwave is a third in command Decepticon who sees and knows everything.
What if the two discover a secret that was never meant to be found?
Soundwave has been kept in the shadows, but will never...
I'm literally so tired, I work at a preschool. Literally love my job and hate it at the same time.
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Hands were touching all over her.
She couldn't get them off. She couldn't cry for help.
Lynlee felt utterly terrified.
With tears in her eyes, the young girl squeezed her middle at the many thoughts and images playing through her head. Her father, who's hands would never be loving again. Megatron, who's hands formed claws- they scratched and pinched and caused painful discomfort.
Calm, child. Stay calm.
She gulped down a cry and forced herself to look around. Despite knowing she had left her necklace with Soundwave, she still felt that all-too-familiar beat on her chest. It was warm and full of energy and life.
From what felt like miles away, Soundwave could also feel that same pulse around his chestplatings. A sharp pain erupted in his body, but he forced himself not to make a sound. He forced his optics to gaze around.
His own nightmares ran through his processor. There were screams and cries. Some were loud and filled with pride. Others with pain and sorrow.
Calm. Stay calm.
That same voice he'd heard before rang out through his processors. The beating on his chestplates grew more frequent. Out of instinct, the silent mech drew his blaster and twisted around in the now dark space around him.
She is waiting for you.
"Who is waiting for me." He bit out.
The words felt forced. Soundwave cringed.
Your sparkmate.
A bright light erupted in the darkness, making him flinch. Pain filled his entire body, growing worse and worse as the seconds ticked by. His sparkmate? Impossible. There was no sparkmate created for him. Primus would not allow it.
Guilt spread through his spark as his optics glanced down at his Decepticon insignia.
Lynlee is waiting for you.
Lynlee.
The light grew brighter, and the images suddenly appeared again. It felt like every moment of Soundwave's life was flashing before him, from the moment his first cries rang through the night until now.
What caught his attention were the moments with Lynlee. Her cowering before Megatron when he'd first introduced them, the concentrated look as she doodled on a blank piece of paper. The smile she'd had plastered on her face when he had retrieved all of her things from her previous dwelling.
