Sunstreaker's vengeance ✔️ (book 1)

8. Sunstreaker

I was a bit confused when I woke up. A throbbing pain entered my head, leg, and sides. For a moment I had no idea what had happened and why I was injured until I realized Sideswipe wasn't with me and the Decepticons caught me. Or Crowbar did to be exact. A small pool of blood had formed around my leg. I sat up straight, reaching out for my head before I looked down at my leg. I used my belt to wrap it tightly around my thigh and hopefully stop the bleeding a bit.

The space I was in was dark, like really dark. I couldn't see the opposite wall. I had only a weak light from the hall. Some thick bars made sure I couldn't escape and I smelled dust, energon, and other things I didn't know. Carefully I looked at the blood that was seeping out from the two wounds in my side where Crowbar had to hold me. I was in so much trouble now, my uncle is going to kill me if not the Decepticons.

I actually knew who Shockwave was, I had overheard a conversation just a few days back when I was cleaning the halls of the third wing.

Shockwave is a massive cycloptic Decepticon. Apparently, he's been working to oust Megatron since before Starscream got the idea. Shockwave is described as a hyper lethal Decepticon assassin. He is also a scientist, coming up with twisted and soulless experiments. He's cruel and scary. The thought of being here and soon on his table was only making me shiver and shudder in fear and horror. I didn't want to meet him or even see him. Nor his pet Driller, he's a giant Cybertronian tapeworm. According to Ratchet, the Driller is the most feared and terrible beast on all of Cybertron.

I sighed softly, trying to get a better vision of my surroundings, but there was nothing to see.
I perked my head as I heard a sound, something small and sneaky not too big, not bigger then a human sneaked through the shadows. I curiously tried to have a better vision of this creature or whatever it was. It moved quickly and it was gone just as fast as it came. I kept staring at the spot and somehow wondered if I wasn't hallucinating or something.

Again, I saw something moving, but couldn't see what it was. I moved a little bit closer to the bars, limping as I did so. with a small scream I jumped back as something appeared in front of me, two red eyes stared straight into mine. He's obviously a Decepticon, but small, not even bigger than a human, the metal he was made off looked pretty fragile too, but I doubted he was fragile.

"What are you?"

He didn't respond immediately, he just cocked his head to the side. "Frenzy!" he said, pointing at himself. "Ah, you're Frenzy... I am Skylar, or Sky for short..." I said. He didn't seem very interested "What do you want?" I asked. "Watching you!" he said, his voice was a bit strange. "can't you let me out of here?" I tried. Frenzy gave me a look "You're only a pet for them!" I sulked. "I am not a pet!" he snapped, jumping forward.

I stumbled back a bit in surprise and watched this small strange cybertronian walk around, scowling in his native language. "Alright... alright, I am sorry, I didn't mean to upset you! Are you a spy or something?" I asked. Frenzy was still very irritated and glared at me "Just asking..."
"I am a spy..." he sulked, looking away. "ah right... of course," I sulked. "You're small enough anyway!"

He shot me another glare "No offend, just telling you the truth!" I said, before sitting down against the wall. "Where should I go, Frenzy? I am injured, I am locked up in this damn cell built to hold Cybertronians and I am surrounded by Decepticons..." I said in a 'duh' tone. I yelped as the large metal door swung open. Even Frenzy seemed to be surprised and looked up "Barricade wants to leave, you did your job now get out!" Crankcase snarled to the much smaller Decepticon.

"Told you... pet!"

He rolled his optics and sprinted away quickly. Damn, that Decepticon is quick.
Crankcase looked down at me. "And you are coming with me!" he growled, opening the cell door. I knew I probably had once changed and got up, sprinted between his legs, or that was the idea, but I collapsed. My leg was protesting and stiff. I groaned in pain while Crankcase laughed mockingly at me. "Going somewhere!" he laughed, picking me up a bit too rough. I groaned as he carried me towards what I presumed the main room. "Where are we! Where's Sideswipe!" I hissed. Crankcase didn't answer me. "Where's Sideswipe!" I snapped.