Ravage meowed at me after I pulled back, adding to it with a head tilt. I managed to calm myself down and looked at my cat.
"I'm okay buddy, I just had a bad dream. I hope it's not reality though..." I whisper.
I quietly slipped out of bed to not wake up the other Autobots in the room and quietly snuck towards the door, Ravage jumped down and followed me. Sneaking out the door into the hall, it was dark and really quiet. Everyone must be asleep by now. Well, no need to wake them up. Ravage and me walk down the hall towards the exit, I need some air and a place to think.
We walk out of the Ark and out into the night, which was very starry along with its 2 moons. Huh, I wonder why this planet has 2 moons instead of one like Cybertron. Oh well, I'm not a space genius. I picked up Ravage and flew up to the top of the ship, landing on the roof and setting him down. My kitty meowed at me as I went and sat on a busted generator, looking up at the pretty starry sky.
It's so beautiful, I wish I could've seen this on Cybertron if the sky wasn't so cloudy. But here, it's so clear and visible. This planet hasn't had a war like ours happen. But with Megatron here, I'm afraid it will end up just like our planet. Broken and lifeless...I sighed and lowered my head, feeling something bump my arm followed by a purr. I turned my head to see Ravage nudging me with a chirping noise, making me smile and pat his head.
"Thanks Ravage. You're a good friend."
He meows and licked my cheek. I giggled and wiped my cheek off as he tried licking me again, this time getting my servo.
"Ew! Ravage!" I laughed.
I swear he was smiling mischievously at me even with his kitty face.
"Little Bun?" A familiar voice says from behind us.
Ravage and me turn our heads to see Grimlock coming towards us.
"Oh, hey Grimlock." I give a small wave.
"What are you doing out here this late, little bun?" He asks.
"Couldn't sleep. Why are YOU out here this late, Grimmie?" I ask.
"Same as you."
He comes up and sits down next to Ravage and me. I think he's even bigger with his new look, and he was HUGE before. So that's saying something, am I right?
"So what's bothering you?" Grim asks.
I look at him, "Nothing, why?"
Grimlock gave a small head tilt, "Little Bunny, you can't fool me."
Dangit Grimlock! I sigh.
"Okay fine, I had a nightmare where Xeno was killed by Megatron and he took me again." I say, turning away and crossing my arms.
"Bun, why do you care about her so much?" Grim asked.
That question got me thinking. Why DO I care so much? Is it because she saved me more than once even though she didn't have to? Because she saved my papa from being killed? Is it because she's just a very kind and caring, despite abrasive, being?
I turned back to Grimlock with drooped ears.
"She's saved me more than once, saved Optimus, she's just done so much good and if she were to die I could NEVER live with myself knowing that I couldn't repay her. I care because...she's just like me."
"How so, Bun? She's...what's the word, sassy."
"I know, but she's the only one of her species. Her and me are both are one of a kind despite our obvious differences. I hate being called a beast, but her? She OWNS it. We may be polar opposites in both species and personality, but we have many similarities."
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Predacon Outcast
FanfictionSpringlock is a young Predacon, once a happy and kind spirit, now a shy and fearful shell of what she once was. After having a healing component injected into her spark, it makes her the first Cybertronian with the ability to heal via using their li...