Transformers Prime Imagines

Broken Machines Can't Be Repaired. (Human! Optimus X Human! Reader)

The team begged and prayed to Primus for any help, hoping that their leader was still out there, waiting to come home.

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"Get back here!" A guard yelled, chasing after a certain raven- haired man. Optimus evaded all the traps as his feet pounded heavily on the ground, taking him anywhere but here.

"GET HIM BACK!" Another guard yelled. Optimus said nothing as his eyes showed the route and all possible exits. Taking a sharp turn, Optimus slammed opened the door. He didn't think twice and started climbing the fence, not caring that the wires are barbed and digging into his flesh. He jumped over the high fence and tumbled down the hill.

"Sir, Project Constellation is gone! He managed to escape!" a guard cried out.

"WHAT!? GET HIM BACK AT ALL COST! I've spent too much time and effort training him!" Silas seethed, slamming his fist onto the table.

"He ripped out the trackers we've planted in his wrist! We suspected he bit-"

"I DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK HOW HE DID IT! GET HIM BACK, NOW!"

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'Humanity...not to be...trusted...must...run...no ...hope...find...place...power...down...' Optimus's mind rang dully. The frightened man tumbled down the hill and sustained a sprain ankle, but he kept running. After a while, Optimus slowly limped as he realised the guards were not chasing after him anymore. His once pearl white uniform is now tattered and dirty. He was leaking purple blood; a mixture of Energon and human blood. Optimus willed himself to walk, but his body could not take it anymore, he was about to pass out.

The injured runaway came to the backyard of a house. Its suroundings had no other houses, the next one was a few meters down the road. He forced himself to walk a few more steps and hopped over the small ledge, landing on his sprained ankle and hurting it even more. He cried out in pain before clamping his mouth shut. Looking around, Optimus scanned his surroundings like a rabid dog, absolutely afraid of being found out.

There was no one.

Still on guard, the Prime leaned against the back door and succumbed to his fate.

'Am...I...dying...?'

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A loud thud in my backyard startled me even more as I shakily went to peek outside through the windows. No one was there.

That made me even more freaked out!

I've just finished watching a horror movie with my friends today and I totally regretted it! Layla got ditched by her friends and she got extra tickets. Deciding not to let them go to waste, I tagged along.

Damn it (Y/N), you should've known better than to trust them! You may have no friends but it's better than having a snake like Layla!

Sighing, I decided that it was probably a raccoon or something and headed back to bed. Hopefully, I was right and it was all just a misunderstanding and definitely not some weird haunted doll coming to throw a damn chair at my face.

Yeah, that's right. I'm talking about you, Annabelle.

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The sound of glass shattering woke me up. I shivered in my bed as I tried to find any religious items close with me. So far...

A damn bible.

Not the best choice but screw it! At least it has some holy words...right?

Gripping the book, I tip-toed out of the room and slowly made my way down to the hall, still internally freaking out. There was a dull light emitting from my kitchen and I got more terrified.