The Death of Me || Ratchet Lovestory || Transformers Prime

4

Stormbreaker's P.O.V (It will be the main p.o.v. for the entire story, probably)

"O-Optimus" I managed to blurt out, a smile spreading across my face "Hi!" I silently cursed myself for my stuttering, and what was I saying?! Ughh!

"I believe you are the one called Stormbreaker?" He mused, his voice vibrating through the earth, rattling my bones "y-yes sir!" I stuttered, squaring my shoulders and straightening my posture "Was created to serve lord Megatron, sir, but I refused" Why did I keep saying sir? Can my brain function for once and cal him Optimus?

"You were not created" He said gently, I shivered at the soothness in his voice, it felt so familar, yet not. Like I've heard it before, but I don't remember, and it wasn't from him "They used you, a cruel act" He bent down, almost face level as he kneeled before me.

"If you say they used me as cruel act, then you should see the scars across my skin" I averted my gaze as I mumbled this quietly, only he could hear "We can have Ratchet, our medic, heal you" He murmured back, and I only shook my head back "They're scars, sir, not wounds, they will never heal" I shuddered at the memories of my abusement, by both the crazy sociopath Scientist and Megatron, crying out in pain, blood spilling across the floor-

I stopped myself from going further, and came back to reality "It will be hard to trust you, as you were in the Nemesis for quite some time, but I am sure you will be a valuable ally" Optimus was saying, standing up, over me.

"Maybe our human allies could get you some new clothes" He suddenly commented, and I looked down, blushing in embarrassment as I realizied how dirty and ragged my clothes were, blood and mud smudged across my cheeks. For a second, I could still taste the sweet, almost metallic taste of energon on my teeth. And instantly I was brought back a memory, leaving the ship for hopefully the last time.

"Take that con!" I screamed, shooting at him, he instantly fell to the ground, face first, his faceplates crashing against the mud. Rain soaking through my body, when I turned around I almost cried out in shock as another con jumped onto me, I spun around, and mu blade cut right through his middle torso, energon splattered across my face, entering my mouth. I coughed and looked up, and saw the malicous gaze of Starscream-

"Yeah" I mumbled, rubbing my forehead with my hand, wincing as the taste of my lifeline blood in my mouth "There's too many memories in these" I said this so quietly, I doubt and hope they didn't hear that, they don't need to know the long list of murders I owned.

"Wait" I paused, and looked up at him in confusion "You said human allies? You're joking right?" He simply shook his helm, and someone gave a snort behind me, I looked around to see a red and white mech autobot looking up from the monitors, he was staring right at me. And from the

"Ratchet, right?" I said, and he just scoffed "I'm surprised you knew" He replied sarcastically and I just shrugged "Sorry if I disappointed you, nurse" That was a nickname for another medic I knew. Instantly there were 'uh ohs' and guffawed laughs.

"Excuse me?" He scowled, walking over me, folding his arms across his chassis "You heard me" I growled "Nurse!" He stooped down dangerously low, his head inches from my "Big words coming from an experiment" He hissed, and I faintly heard a servo hit a face, a facepalm from Arcee.

"This is going to end badly" the green bot muttered and the one that didn't seem to have a voicebox nodded in agreement "Oh you're so asking for a bite" My body inched forwards, and for a moment, my eyes flashed red.

His eyes widened and stood up straight quickly, a weak attempted to hide is fear "You didn't like that did you?" I murmured softly, glaring up at him "She needs introductions" Ratchet avoided meeting my eye and I couldn't help but supress a giggle, this was ridiculous.

"Yes" Optimus nodded before returning his gaze to me "Stormbreaker, I humbly apologize for no introductions" He began pointing at the two mechs, the dark green one and a yellow and black striped mech"That is Bulkhead and Bumblebee, and I am sure you already met Arcee and Ratchet" At Ratchet, he gave an akward glance at the bot, who had returned sulkily to the monitors, scanning for decepticons.

"I already know all your names, backround story and stuff" I waved him off "For quite some time they made me the one incharge to scan for your weaknesses, looking through events that had come up in your lives, I've got limited information though" Optimus and the rest looked surprised, even Ratchet who jolted out of the sulk he was in.

"Bulkhead, former wrecker but before that he was a labrorer, Bumblebee lost his voicebox during an interrogation at Tyger Pax, Arcee lost two partners, Tailgate and Cliffjumper" I couldn't help but pity Arcee, she's been through some tough crap, and I defintely wasn't ready to tell her who killed Cliffjumper "Optimus Prime, used to be Orion Pax before he became a prime, and Ratchet" I turned to him, my shoulders loose slightly to show how relaxed I was "Was assigned to Optimus Prime before he even became a Prime, so they have know eachother for a long time"

I smirked at his sudden shock, dropping his wrench, which clattered onto the floor "How in the names did you access all this information?!" I only shrugged, a habit of mine "Don't worry, this was after I began planning to escape, so I kept alot of the information from them" Then Arcee just stepped forward "But Soundwave-" She began to object but I cut her off "Soundwave is extremely cuning and smart, but there are some tricks he will never learn" I gave a wink and folded my arms across my chest, imitating Arcee.

"You are very interesting indeed, you managed to hide information about our backstories from Soundwave and Megatron, escaped the Nemesis and found Arcee while on a search?" I chuckled at the last part "I think you mean she was investigating the cybertronian life signal that was mine" I corrected. Optimus ignored it "We will call Agent Fowler some time later"

At that I instantly raised my hands up in defense "Agents and I don't get along very well" I chuckled nervously, remembering corpses of former agents that participated in my experiment, it made me sick.

"I'm sure you don't" Came Ratchet's snarky comment.

"Shaddup nurse"