Transformers x Reader (On Hiatus)

RID: Yandere!Soundwave x Reader pt.1

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Requested by: @xxtoxicgasxx
Description: Yandere! This takes places in RID S:2Ep:10. No major spoilers, except Soundwave coming back! Enjoy!

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Ever since you've been in the Scrapyard you've had to deal with Decepticons, giant robots, babysitting and the one thing that annoyed you was the unknown texts and calls. Whenever you'd try to answer the phone all you could hear was static, nothing more nothing less. Some days the texts would be super cute and happy and within the next few hours it would be mean and angry something to do with being to close to a certain yellow mech.
You've brought this up several times to the team, they would try to help anyway they could even going as far as to get you a new phone but somehow you'd get the same calls and texts. The thought of having a secret admirer made you giddy, but to have a more violent one scared you half to death. What if they finally give into their violent urges and hurt someone close to you? What if they hurt you instead or something more sadistic?!

"I have finally fixed the ground bridge!" Fixit vocals rang out happily, you were brought out of your thought within the Alchemor with a more or less tired smile. You had stayed up most days watching Fixit try to repair the ground bridge even trying to help and understand him, so you didn't listen to his little speech exhausted from staying up all night. Before you could lay against the (f/c) blanket and pillow in the corner of the command center, there was a loud ring from your phone. You could already feel their optics on you as you answered the phone, waiting to see if they finally spoke but no sound was heard besides the static. You felt pedes move closer to you, glancing up at Bumblebee who held a worried look within his optics.

"Is it the same caller?" His voice rang with worry, ready to take you back home but you shrugged hanging up the phone,
"Why don't you just block the number?" Russell asked tilting his head, you motioned for Bee to converse with him as you picked up the phone that rang once more afraid you'd say something sarcastic with how sleep deprived you were.

"We tried many times to block the number, changing numbers and getting a new phone but no matter what we do it just... never stops... it's really starting to worry me."
Bee said sighing, feeling as if he couldn't help you.
You held the phone up to your ear, suddenly it rang with a high pitched squeal making you flinch back. Until you could hear the faint voice through the static, it sounded inhuman, deep and menacing.
"I am coming." It sounded like someone using a voice changer to make them sound deeper but somehow you felt it wasn't that.
You could feel your body shake at the voice, feeling a chill run up your spine hanging up the phone quickly. The look within the teams optics showed sympathy, you didn't want to worry them by telling them you heard it's voice but it wouldn't slip passed Bee.

"What happened? Did you hear something?" He reached out for you, but you backed away with the best fake smile you could give.
"I-I'm just really tired, just worry about the ground bridge." You quickly moved to the corner, covering your head with the blanket to hide your scared expression.
The yellow mech had a deep sigh emitting from within him, nodding before walking back over to the group. You sighed closing your eyes to try and sleep, allowing your body to relax knowing you had nothing to worry about because you were safe here.

"(Y/n)!!" You could hear Russell's voice call for you but was quickly hushed by Denny, who carried his son into the Scrapyard.
You shot up from your nap, rubbing your eyes with the back of your hand running your sleeve under your chin to rid the drool. You tried hard to keep your eyes focused, hoping you could catch a glimpse of what had happened during your nap. Sadly those thoughts didn't get very far, there was a sudden feeling of a metal almost snake like appendage wrapping around you. This action allowed your eyes to widen, waking your senses fully.

You tried to scurry away, holding onto anything but you were pulled closer to the main source. You could see a thin purple mech, with a Decepticon insignia on the shoulder of his thin lengthy arms and his chassis. The Decepticon had his servo replace the tendril, not squeezing the life out of you like many decepticons had before. Instead of harming you in anyway, he pulled you against his chassis. You could barely comprehend what was happening from still being in a hazy mist between awake and asleep, until the purple thin mech was tackled by Grimlock. You tumbled into a stack of junk with an audible thump, pain ran through your back and body realizing just how badly you wanted to go home. The ground shook as Grimlock fell to the ground with a groan, you could see the red visor of the Decepticon stare at you. There was only a split second of the adrenaline rushing through your blood, before you gasped for large sun of air about to let out a scream of terror.

"(Y-Y/n)!" You could hear Bee call for you with worry laced in his vocals. He tried running toward you but he was tripped by the tendrils, that then slammed him harshly into the ground.
The Decepticon didn't seem to like Bee, as he slammed the mech into the ground multiple times before throwing him into a stack of junk. Strongarm tried to help but a minicon detached from the decepticons chassis, firing at the femme who tried desperately to get to you. You took the time to stand up only to fall over, the feeling pinched at your skin as you looked down. On your left ankle a bruise began to form, signaling you had landed the wrong way.

While pushing yourself to ignore the burning pain, you stood once again finding the strength to try limping away from the fight, but before you could make it another step you were wrapped in another tendril. The familiar feeling of pain shot through your body as you were shocked, your consciousness began to slip away struggling within the steel grip. Before you slipped into unconsciousness a familiar deep voice rang in your ears, it almost woke you up from how scarily familiar it sounded, but the pain in your body was to immense. Black dots clouded your vision, barely beginning to coat the Decepticons red visor that moved with his vocals.
"You're mine now (y/n)."

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Sorry if its bad, I know RID may not have been the best decision but I liked my idea...! Anyway, hopefully it was still ok, maybe a little!