Chapter Twenty-Seven UNICORN?!??!?*Distant yelling of it's Unicron*

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( Sorry but I REALLY could not help myself) 

Megatron's Profile:

 I couldn't believe it. There was a dark energon mountain shooting out dark energon two days after my son had gone. It was unbelievable and was no doubt supposed to grab someone's attention. My attention.

   I went over to Soundwave's room where my youngest son was located. There were two vechion guards outside his door and they bowed as I entered the bedroom. Soundwave laid on his bed holding the glider Starscream made against his chest. He had grown attached to it again after Starscream had been taken again.

" Soundwave?" I asked offering him a hug.

Soundwave dashed, nearly faster than Starscream, into my arms. " Why Starscream?! Why him?!"

" Starscream is powerful, but he can't fight very well. It makes him a target." I tried to explain.

" Dad? Can you stay with me for tonight? I'm scared..." Soundwave whispered.

" Of course." I said with a sad smile.

  Soundwave shouldn't have to be suffering. He and Starscream should be treated as princes and spoiled and happy. I hugged Soundwave tight as I laid down beside him on the berth, a soft blanket covering us both.

' I will get you back Starscream. I will...I promise you that.' I thought as Soundwave fell asleep.  

Optimus's Profile:

   Unicron, the doomsday prophecy was coming true. Unicron was awakening his body. I felt through my sibling bond and felt my brother's anger at Unicron. I had my own anger against the mech. Maybe both Decepticons and Autobots can join sides to take down the threat. Then maybe talk about peace then...

  I stopped my train of thoughts. Teaming against Unicron would be difficult. Plus, my brother is super stubborn he might not want to talk about peace.... Why is my life so difficult?!

  I smiled as I saw Bumblebee run by my office laughing as Bulkhead chased him. My scout, he lost his voice during the war and his voicebox had so much damage it hasn't been able to be fixed. The scout uses morse code with beeps and whirls and some cybertronian sign language to talk instead. A brilliant young scout, I had a secret about him that even he didn't know. No one knew, and I planned to keep it that way.

Arcee's Profile:

  I smiled at the boys as they ran past playing a human game called tag. Ratchet then beckoned me into the Med Bay. He looked serious and had a ' We need to talk' look. I entered the Med Bay and saw Ratchet sitting on the Med Bay berth arms crossed.

" Who is it?" He asked sternly.

" Who is who?" What is Ratchet driving at?

" The mech you like. You had a dreamy face when you entered the base two days ago and have been daydreaming ever since." Yikes he's good.

" Um....Starscream...." I whispered as quiet as a mouse hoping he didn't hear.

However, Ratchet heard and then began lecturing me for falling in love with a Decepticon.

" Love is love Ratchet...it doesn't matter who it is." I tried to reason but was shut down almost immediately.

" When you love someone you can refuse to see the worst in them! You're crazy if you love him! He-!" I cut Ratchet off.

" I know what he did! But...this is war. You have to be able to forgive...even if it's painful. Starscream is just trying to live through this like the rest of us. And he is GOOD he helped me escape despite the consequences he would have to face. He is an Autobot inside Ratchet. You just have to be able to see it." Ratchet sighed knowing I had beat him at that.

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