Pulled back into War (Nothings black and white sequel)- On hold

Part 9- Losing our hope

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~Lucy oxox

I don't own Transformers movies, plot or characters. I only own Taylor and how she is linked to the story.

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I ducked and groaned as Bee came through the wall not long after. My back screamed in protest as I ran back to Sam and grabbing his hand as the alien robots fight with their cannons. We run as rumble and sparks flew everywhere. We are nearly hit by a bit of brick as I shield Sam, the wall piece scraping my cheek. I tried to block out the crashing, gunfire and mechanics moving, trying to focus on getting Sam to safety rather than worry about my friends fighting. They were able to look after themselves, or at least that’s what I told myself as rushed to get Sam and me safe, hoping Mikaela and Leo were getting out and Optimus and Bee were going to be okay. Megatron and Starscream could go fuck themselves with a screwdriver for all I cared, so long as they weren’t hurting those closest to me. We got outside and I pushed Sam into a wall to stop him from being hit by a metal pip that came flying out of the hole in the wall. Bee and another vehicle that was probably Megatron speed off. Optimus shouted for Sam and me as he transformed into his truck self and we ran to him. I shoved Sam in then closely followed as we raced away. We went as fast as we could. I shared a worried look with Sam as I saw that we had come across across an open like forest. It almost seemed set up…. And that’s what scared me. I saw the vehicle from before come crashing through some trees towards us.  

“Here he comes.” I cried out grabbing Sam in a tight hold as they both transformed throwing us out. We scrambled to our feet as Optimus told us to both hide. I watched as tree fell and the two leaders fought; it was Sam who pulled us both away this time. He pulled us behind two trees close together. We both watched as Optimus starting winning and beating up Megatron, I felt pure relief come over me as Optimus insulted him over and over, looking VERY pissed off.

“Weak!”

“Puny!”

“Waste of metal!”

“Junkyard crap!” Megatron was being beaten to the pulp.

“Decepticons!” Megatron called out. Decepticons flocked as I felt my blood run cold.  Starscream landed and almost sneered.

“Come here fleshlings!” He hissed out. I felt my heart almost stop as fear filled me once more. Sam grabbed my hand and we ran as the others fought and Starscream followed. Others joined in as I heard Optimus fight them off. A large force of air came from them fighting as we were thrown apart and flipped to the ground. We got up and ran separately, dirt rained down on us, sparks and heat came around us from the cannons and the floor shook as tree after tree fell. We heard them fighting, being beaten. But I couldn’t tell who was winning. I hoped it was Optimus as another wave of heat came towards us. We ran and hid behind a large fallen tree. I saw flashexs of metal as they fought. I felt tears fill my eyes and Sam and I ran again hearing Megatron talk.

“There is another source of energon hidden on this planet. The boy could lead us to it.”  We hid behind another tree and looked over to see Optimus fall and be kicked in the face as the decepticons ganged up on him.

“OPTIMUS!” I screamed as Sam also shouted his name. He couldn’t be beaten, it’s not possible for Optimus Prime to lose! He HAS to live, he’s everything that stops destruction, he’s the open that prevents Megatron’s plans, he’s my friend. If we lost him, we lost everything. They hit him, shot at him pushed him down and attacked him. I felt myself sob, my body shaking as he is hurt time and time again. Sam holds me back from going over and begging them to stop. Megatron shots him and he goes flying backwards. Sam and I run away from the decepticons, closer to our fallen friend. I scream as we thrown through the air, my back subject to throbbing pain and we are thro forwards and onto the ground. We hide by some roots and I feel tears flood my eyes, my body shaking as Optimus lays there, spitting out something metal.

“Is the future of our race not worth a single human life?” Megatron growls, coming towards him, bladed arm out, the other arm not there.

“UP! GET UP!” Sam shouts.

“Optimus!” I sobbed.

“You’ll never stop at one. I’ll take you all on!”  Optimus demands. Both this arms blades he stood and started fighting. I hid my face in Sam’s chest crying, scared and worried as I heard the sounds of fighting. Sam twisted holding me against him as I peaked out still in tears watching Optimus fight them all. We watched as he kicked, punched, cut and started to get the advantage. He was winning, he even jumped on the massive one and literally torn his head to pieces. I felt hope rise in my chest as called one of them a piece of tin. He knelled down and I smiled slightly, he won. It was going to be okay.

“SAM! TAYLOR! Where are you?!” He called out. I began to get up with Sam as Megatron came up behind him, grabbing his shoulder and stabbing Optimus with his large blade arm through his chest. I screamed as Sam held me into his chest, crying once again watching Megatron lift him by the blade as Optimus scratched and clawed it in desperation, groaning in pain as he tried to escape. Optimus shouted ‘NO!’ as he let out a pain filled gasp.

“You’re so weak!” Megatron snarled as he shot something, before pulling out his blade. Optimus stood for mere seconds before he fell right by us. We fell to the ground as I screamed again, scrambling up to get to him as tears fell uncontrollably down my face. Sam pulled me back, looking in shock, pain, grief and horror as our last hope had the life begin to leave him. His body just collapsed.

“Run, Sam, Taylor. Run.” He muttered with his last breath, the light in his blue mechanic eyes faded as I screamed out one last time. Sam pulled me back and dragged me away. We ran, Sam yanking me, forcing me too run with him. I heard gunshots, someone running after us.  

“AUTOBOTS! ATTACK!” Ratchet ordered as they all came to save us, shooting, fighting. They didn’t even know they were too late. Sam pulled me forward and pushed me into Bumble Bee. Ratchet ordered them again, but this time they were tell Bee to get us out of here. As we drove off I looked back in pure heartbreak and grief. I watched as the Decepticons retreated and felt my heart squeeze at the realisation that Optimus is really not coming back to life, that he can’t save us this time and that everything is about to change. We drove away, escaping from the horrors that would surly come. I fell silent and hid into the seat, my tears drying on my face as my heart felt like it was burning in my chest. He speed away and pulled into some kind off dissertated back street with Bee and the twins. We all got out as I looked around us; all hope I had was gone, we were alone with no way to win or even survive this.