The Candy Planet

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“It’s tough to say,

            Goodbye,

            To those who care,

            But, I gottta go my own way,

And be who I am,” –Lyrics of the Chapter

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      Megatron comes from The Fallen’s room. He never had felt so gloomy in his life. Why did he feel gloomy? Today is the day Ivy leaves, Assumingly.   The Fallen had deduced time may not be on his side anymore meaning she could leave quicker than expected. Why do I care? He fusses over a minor organic mutant. Decepticons do not care about organics. I should be happy Ivy’s leaving today. “Megatron, her fingers are sewn together,” Starscream complains to him. “May I kill her now? Or can you please get the girl her own bathroom? It disgusted me seeing her urinate in the so called ‘toilet’ by accident—“

            He looks at Starscream, baffled.

            “You caught her… peeing?” Megatron repeats, partially stunned and disgusted by  Starscream.

            The seeker shrugs.

            “More like pooping.”  His large and bumpy armor shift, covering most of his vulernable cables and wiring that are the most significant building block in cybertronian anatomy connecting several parts to one another and sections from different parts of the jet mode seen vastly at different angles. “You should have seen her white face!” He laughs. “And the thing is…. she thanked me for scaring her!”

            “…Starscream leave me be before I think about offlining you.” Megatron warns him, disgusted about humans even more.

            Starscream hurries off for his own life.

            A little oveerr twenty-eight minutes later…

            A Decepticon is looking at Ivy, strangely. She has on a yellow headband having two little horns on each side, cardboard shoulder armor being yellow, a simple version of chest armor being yellow with a black stripe at the middle, her pants are rolled up.  She even had gotten fore-arm armor and repainted them to be yellow with a black stripe as did the feet-boots-version that resembled some vehicle.

            “He must be staring at her horns.”  Starscream said, in Cybertronian, catching the confused Decepticon’s attention

The Horn-stare ‘Con stood upright, acting as if he had been listening to her the entire time, which is not true.  “And that, my friend, is why there’s TWO DAYS OF no school when it’s Halloween!” Ivy cheers, holding up a big bag of the sorts.  She’s been living off the Energoil as well, Totally-un-aware the light saber handle in her right hand used to be the Popcorn bag that came with her into this universe.

            This horn-stare ‘Con scratched its helmet. “She says there’s a Halloween planet making contact with Cybertron, it happens only two days once a stellar cycle.”  Ivy’s headband slides down so she lifts it back up on the top of her hair. If a radiator could visibly shake and hop, it would mimic her to the tea.  “Assumingly.” The horn-stare ‘Con finishes in English

            Starscream frowns.

            “How can she possibly kn—“

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