Eleven: "Why would I lie about something so serious?"

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||A/N: I really need to figure out an update schedule but at this point a update happens when it happens because of how busy I am with adulting not to mention also on going health issues that have yet to be identified. On a more happy note for this chapter Ya'll get a slightly playful Prediking and also I'm probably going to irritate some people with this chapter but also maybe put people's in the feel's at the same time. If I manage one of those let me know lmfao.
On a unrelated no: So I spent $200 on Lego Optimus prime {pic above of finished product⬆️} It took me awhile to put it together due to working and sleeping but I finally finished it Friday and I do have a little bit of progress video's on my TikTok {link tree on my profile if interested in seeping those} if anyone want's to see those. Ya'll can witness my heart attack in the last progress-ish video I have on that which is pinned on my TikTok profile.

Enough with my rambling though! Enjoy this chapter and Happy reading Ya'll!

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Miko felt better with the more sleep she got. It had been a couple hours between her near-death experience {in her opinion any way's}, and even though she still felt a little sluggish, she still felt better, nonetheless. For the past twenty minutes she had been cuddles up against something warm or as she quickly figured out upon further inspection it was rather someone, that someone being Prediking whom she, at first, nearly had a spark-attack upon realizing this but soon calmed down when Prediking didn't move. Oddly enough the Predicon looked as if he was in some sort of sleep given by his somewhat relaxed state though if he was in recharge that was short lived when upon her struggles to move out from underneath his giant wing that was nearly restraining her against said Predicon.

Miko swore that for a moment she could hear laughter coming from said Predicon but when she looked up pointedly at the dragon-like Mech she was soon released from her confinement causing her to squeak at the sudden loss of warmth. The now youngling shakily stood up for a moment before nearly falling flat on her face plate if it wasn't for the fact, she was quickly steadied by some-bot or in this case some-con.

"I swear you move around more then you did when you were human." Knockout muttered annoyed. After making sure she wouldn't fall again, and making his intentions clear to the near raging and quite defensive Predicon that he was only near the both of them just to check up on said youngling by simply holding up a portable scanner.

Miko subconsciously flinched when a blue beam passed over her frame for a moment. "Watch it you- whoever you are, I might be shorter than you, but I can still bite you're finger off."

Knockout staired at her for a split second seemingly studying the youngling. The fact she didn't use the common 'Doc-Knock' nickname that seeming every Decepticon and Autobot had adapted to calling him {which annoyed him to no end} had him a little confused and the clear lack of her normal personality was odd but given the circumstances he glanced down at the data-pad in his other servo, spark raising as he did so due to the optics of the Predicon in the room glaring daggers at him. "Considering how I clearly can't call you a fleshling anymore I guess I'll be nice and call you by you're given Designation. How are you feeling, Miko?" Knockout asked, retaining his current medic persona given how he was incredibly nervous around Prediking {which clearly gave Pridiking some pride for} and would rather keep his helm in tact for the time being.

Miko glared at the medic for a moment. "How do you know my name?" She asked, taking a few steps back which caused her to nearly trip over Prediking's massive wing. Once again she could have sworn, she heard a form of laughter from the Predicon causing her to glare at the Mech who looked away momentarily as if it say 'I-didn't-do-it!'.

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