Taming the Psycho/Sociopath Front Liner: Sunstreaker x modern oc

Part 14: Bad boy end up at a party

"Ugh, I'm bored! Let's go see Amelia!"

"Just as I was about to win the primus DAMN 'Dark Deception'!?! I snapped in rage, feeling my optics turning red the moment I was interrupted by my twinspark brother, Sideswipe's annoyance: "You JUST ended up with an 'I'm bored' trick to only visiting the fleshy at college, and stop whining!" I glared. 

While my twin brother facepalmed but hides it by just changing the subject: "Oh c'mon, Sunny! He hugs my arm which I snatched away from him, "It'll be fun, plus maybe you can enroll yourself at the art university too!" Earlier, Sideswipe and I were playing UNO cards at the base in his dorm since it was a day off for us bots during the weekend, just I was about to win as my brother who for some reason and being bored as always, Sideswipe took this opportunity to drag me with him, and decided to go find Amelia for the 105th time; 

I sighed in exasperation, realizing that Sideswipe wouldn't drop the idea of visiting Amelia, our human friend who was attending college. While I was tempted to continue playing the game and finally claim victory, his mention of enrolling at the art university intrigued me. Art had always been a secret interest of mine, but I never had the chance to pursue it. Maybe this visit could provide an opportunity.

"Fine," I relented, trying to hide my growing enthusiasm with a growl of annoyance, "But only if we make a quick stop at the art university, pick her up, and done... I want to see what it's all about." Sideswipe widen his human optics and grinned, sensing my change of spark: "Deal! We'll swing by the art university and then head to see Amelia. You won't be disappointed, Sunny."

With our decision made, we transformed into our vehicle modes and sped off toward the art university. As we arrived, I marveled at the grandeur of the campus, with students bustling about and creative energy in the air. We parked near the art department and made our way inside the campus curb where we waited for the fleshy. Needless to say, I was curious and thought for a moment before I regretted agreeing to his plead since I secretly wondered what kind of an event can be interesting over this week anyway; It's not like she would be near the fleshies.

As we waited near the curbside, I observed the bustling activity of the humans on campus. The art university seemed to be teeming with creativity and vibrant energy. Students moved about, engaged in conversations, and immersed themselves in their artistic pursuits. It was a sight to behold, the embodiment of passion and talent. Not surprised that he gets all the ladies' attention in one go, but then again, why would I care? I may be a hot mech in the fleshies eyes, however, they wouldn't even care about my well-being as a psychopath AND a sociopath. They're all like the rest, they see you, they want you and once they have you wrapped around your digit, they throw you away like you were trash. Still parked near the curbside of the sidewalk, Sideswipe and I watched all the fleshy humans where everyone studies for a degree...Or reek their fleshy circuits just by going to parties to get laid and never earn a major in something they want or don't even care about it; Some humans with their fleshy friends started admiring us trying to send flirtatious looks which the only one who returns them was Sideswipe.

While some humans passed by and showed interest in us, I couldn't help but feel detached from their attention. Being an emotionless mech, I had no desire for their flirtations or validation. Sideswipe, on the other hand, reveled in the attention and reciprocated their flirtatious looks. It was nothing out of the ordinary for him, as he always seemed to attract attention from the opposite gender. But for me, it was inconsequential. I had no interest in seeking approval or forming connections with the fleshy humans. As my thoughts wandered, I couldn't help but recall the betrayal I had experienced in the past. My ex-femme friend had cheated on me with Sideswipe, my own twin spark. 

The pain it caused was intense, but I had dealt with it in my own way. She had met her end, and her fate remained a secret known only to me and I'm pretty sure Amelia knows this since she's from another dimension. The memory served as a reminder of the fickle nature of humans, how they discarded relationships and moved on without remorse. Amelia's presence, as Sideswipe had mentioned, intrigued me. The fact that she was an art major held no particular fascination for me, and I refused to show any interest in it. Her claim of considering me not a monster in the shadows and granting me permission to kill humans was perplexing. I couldn't comprehend why she would view me in such a way or condone my actions. It was a puzzle that remained unresolved in my mind.