Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

Split Ends. Part 2 (Dreadwing/ Skyquake X Femme! Reader)

A/N: *SOBS LOUDLY* I AM NOT OKAYY NOW EXCUSE ME I WANNA INDULGE IN ALL OF MY SWEETS AS I UGLY CRY ALKDNDFLKNFLDSFSD-

ENJOY THIS SUPER ANGSTY CHAPTER BECAUSE ENIGMA IS WAILING AAAAAHHHH

Okay in all seriousness, I liked this chapter so I hope you do too. Here's the part two of this sad af chappy storyaboutHP T^T

Cry. With. Me.

Oh, by the way, this chapter focused more on Ratchet. Just a heads up and ENJOY~

I AM SAD ಥ_ಥ

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"It's over, isn't it...?" Ratchet breathed out, staring at the white statue at Iacon's Hall of Records, the newly built building never seemed so distant and unfamiliar to the optics of the old medic.

"Old friend...what have you done...?" The medic sighed, rubbing his tired face and placed down a box in front of the marble-metal monument.

There were tiny gifts and candles lit around the honourable Prime for his sacrifice, but all Ratchet could ever see was the death of his best friend.

"I-I got the flavours right again..." he choked back a sob, setting the ivory chest down. Kneeling down, the lost medic felt as if someone had robbed his spark, snatching it away and left him to feel nothing but emptiness.

"You're such a fool, do you know that? I didn't return to save a life, only to lose the one I care the most about..." he continued, glaring at the carved words.

'Here lies Cybertron's greatest warrior, a Prime, a leader, a family, a friend. May your spark rest in peace, dwelling in serenity as you've paved the new era for Cybertron.

Till all are one.'

After the war ended on Earth, the Bots went back to their home world to rebuilt it. Long story short, Unicron awoken again and fought tooth and nails with the Autobots. The team became victorious, but not without paying the hefty price.

Optimus had to give his own life to save their world.

It wasn't the same after that.

Bumblebee and Smokescreen joined the Academy, nurturing future generations to protect and serve the newly revived planet. Arcee went solo, but the old bot had a hunch that the femme probably drops by to Earth to see her partner once a while.

Bulkhead and Wheeljack helped with the buildings and architecture, though the latter was constantly making a fool and gets told off by Ultra Magnus. Ever since the loving Optimus passed on, the stern Magnus haven't been in contact with the band, only talking when urgent matters required.

Knockout helped with the hospital, becoming one of the key CMO and President of the board. Though, the once sassy and dramatic mech toned it down a huge notch, opting to keep his life quaint and simple, a stark contrast with his usual narcissistic character.

Needless to say, the Prime's death broke all of them.

But for Ratchet, it was a whole another level of pain and sorrow.

The old medical officer lost a friend AND his family. Clutching his chassis in pain, the worn out mech stumbled and fell to the ground as he fought the aching stab in his spark.

"What am I without you, Optimus?" he cried out, looking down at his own shaky servos. Those same servos that saved his family's lives countless times; the same ones that fought blood, sweat and tears for this world of his.