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"Is dangeroυѕ and addιctιve...like yoυ and мe."

ｆｉｒｅ ｂｕｒｎｓ.

"Burns нυrт, like my нeart when I had so much to ѕay, but was too ѕcared."

ｆｌａｍｅｓ ｓｐｒｅａｄ.

"Spread υncontrollaвly, like my love ғor yoυ."

ｆｌａｍｅｓ ｆａｄｅ.

"Fade like the lιgнт in мy eyeѕ."

ｆｌａｍｅｓ ｄｉｅ.

"one ғallѕ aт a тιмe."

~•~•~•

Taken away. My heart sank.

I didn't dare speak or make eye contact with the monster that held me captive. That held my friends captive. Pretending I was being brave, but really...

I'm so scared.

The silence is ruined by the thuds of the Warlords pedes against the floor. Passing corridors and doorways. Heading to the unknown.

The warlord entered an open large room. I looked around with wary eyes, taking it in. It looked to be the main area.

Vehicons worked mindlessly like the puppets they were. Typing away at their chosen areas. A Con stood out to them though near the front of the room, standing tall with pride. Next to a large desk where Megatron must use.

Walking to the large desk, Megatron spoke, "Soundwave".

"My Lord.", The con spoke with a voice clip.

My body filled with sorrow. The voice clip reminding me of Bumblebee.

My sorrow was interrupted when Megtron flicked his servo, sending me flying with a cry.

"This...is Primes newest pest."

I landed with a harsh thud on the desk. Agony surging through my newly healed arm that I healed on, making me curl in pain.

"O-w", I sobbed, clutching my arm.

Soundwaves helm tilted down at me, "Another o-ne?.".

The purple con reached his servo out to me, pointed digits picking me up like some scrap and making me sit up properly.

Megatron tsked, "The boy ran away like the coward he is, but this thing-", Megatron gestured to me, "-Is much more valuable.",

Soundwaves helm tilted, "What I-", voice clip chance, "-Is, the objective lord?."

"Contact Optimus Prime", Megatron spat out the title with much venom, the word holding much posion of a snake ready to kill.

The warlords attention went towards me, "What do you think your dear Prime will say?."

My eyes hardened at the trick question. Knowing the con just wanted to play games with me. I turned my head away, lips forming into a firm line.

A sigh was heard, a claw placed under my chin to force my head to face the now kneeling Warlord. Whom decided to get up close and personal.

"What would you say?."

My whole body jerked at the question. Like someone had punch my heart and destroyed it into a million pieces.

The warlords eyes shined at that, knowing he had hit home and dove into his mind game.

"Answer me when I talk to you girl.", he spoke slow, claw dropping from my chin. Making my head fall and neck ache.

I inhaled sharply, "I don't know.", I spat out at the silver con.

Anger filling the cons optics, they narrowed. Wanting an answer they were looking for. Killing for.

"I said answer ME!.", Roaring at me, Megatron slammed his now curled up servo on the desk making it shake harshly.

Fear radiating brightly on my face, I had pretty much jumped out of my skin from the action.

"I said I don't know!.", I cried, raising my shaking hands in some type of protection. I cowered behind them. Tears swelling in my eyes.

The con vented harshly, snapping back up into a standing postion. Megatron shook his helm at me. "So that's al you have to say to him?."

"No thank you?, simply ; I. don't. know."., Megtron spat each word out ever so slowly, making me flinch.

"How Pathetic."

Anger erupted in my body at that. "I never said I didn't appreciate what he has done for me.", I glared up at the mech before me.

"Unlike you, I am grateful for his help.".

Red optics dilating, an unknown emotion flashed before my eyes in them, before anger and hatred quickly replaced them in seconds.

A metal fist flying down at me flashed before my eyes, I screamed madly and scrambled away badly. Barely missing being splatted, a hole made where I once was.

Blonde strands fell over my face, I breathed heavily. Staring up at the Warlord before me, my heart pounded.

"You are nothing to him!.", The con yelled, throwing his fist down to his side. "You think you are something to him?."

My lips trembled, as I layed back on the desk. Trying to get far away from the silver con that got in my face once again. An exhale of air hit my face from him.

"You are nothing!. I mean Nothing . To him.", Each word spat out, made me flinch more and more. The tears finally spilling out of my eyelids, they ran down the sides of my face.

"W-ell...", I choked on my words, the words I didn't know what I was going to say.

"Where is he now?.", Megatron demanded, "Where is 'Your' Prime when you need him the most."

"No. where. to. be. found."

I swallowed harshly, as Soundwave cleared his throat. Catching Megatrons attention.

"Yes.", The warlord snapped.

"The Prime did not answer.", was the quick reply from the purple bot, servo gesturing to the screen showing the call did not connect.

Megatrons optics fell back onto me. "What did I say?."

My body shook, as I sobbed madly. The piercing look from the con made me quickly answer, "Th-That he wouldn't care."

The warlord chuckled at that and nodded, "Yes. Yes!, and wasn't I right?.", The con sneered, leaning towards me once again.

I nodded madly, "yeah...yeah you were.", I faked a smile, tears falling out of my eyes madly at the maniac in front of me.

The warlord clicked his digits, grabbing a vehicons attention, "Yes my lord?."

"Get the annoying pest that kept interrupting from before.", was the demanded, before the vehicon nodded and walked off.

Brown eyes following Megatrons sly movements, in seconds the Vehicon was back with Noahs limp body in it's black servo.

I grimaced when the Vehicon threw Noah, making the soldier land harshly on the desk.

"Noah?", My voice raised, when Noah shifted and failed to get up. A pained groan left his mouth.

Instantly, I stumbled to my feet and attempted to run to the male before me. For a silver servo to swoop across the desk and knock me down.

Air getting knocked out of me, I gasped madly. Eyes fluttering, I forced myself to my knees.

Megatron eyed me, picking the male up. His servo shifted into a sword. "What do you have to say to the Prime?."

I shook madly, putting my hands in a begging position, "Please, p-lease. i don't know!."

The warlord roared. "Liar!.".

"Tell me or he dies!."

My right hand grasped my head, as I panicked. Mind blank. I couldn't think. I couldn't think. I couldn't...

"That...That he's an asshole for not picking up!", I cried out, for Megatron to tsk and throw the male down.

"That...how could he leave me here?.", I screamed, "How could...how co-uld...", I choked on my words, failing at getting them out.

I swallowed thickly, tears racing down my face, as I stared at Noahs bruised and bloodied face.

"... he not care enough to answer a...damn...call.", I whispered, shoulders shaking harshly.

Megatron's sword lifted. "The call ended quickly."

"Just Like your friends life."

A flash of silver before me, made me freeze. Time froze. Blood splattered across my face.

Pupils going tiny. The reflection of a decapitated head rolling off the bleeding out body in front of me showed on display.

Dark red droplet dripped off my nose and lips, ran down my jaw and neck. Red stained some of my hair.

F̶l̶a̶m̶e̶s̶ d̶i̶e̶.

ａ ｆｌａｍｅ ｄｉｅｄ.

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