Chapter 11

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I pace around impatiently. After pacing around for a good ten minutes a servo meets my shoulder plate. I jump a little. Optimus. My sweet Optimus. I sigh. He looks at me worriedly. There's a cliff near here. That'd be easy. Just slip and...
"Nightshade....don't think that"
I groan. Stupid bond.
"Sorry."
I'm not sorry at all. He stares at me intensely. Scrap.
"Optimus Prime..."
"Nightshade Prime..."
We both sigh at the same time.
"It's about him, isn't it?"
Who? Oh Ironhide? No.
"Hmmm"
His optics soften, the electric blue optics calming my thoughts. Blurs. That's all I think now. I really need that cliff now.
"You don't need that cliff, Night. You're better than that"

Am I Optimus? Am I truly better than that? No. What happened to my dear Orion who would ease my pain? The Orion who wouldn't dare let a single dark thought hit me.
"I know you don't like these changes."
Of course I don't. My goddamn Bumblebee out grew his lovable childish nature. I want to accept it but I can't. I miss Team Prime.
"I know you do dear. Just calm down. Erase these thoughts."
I sigh. Gone. Like the wind. Optimus pulls me into a hug. I love you Optimus. My dear Optimus.
"I love you too, Nightshade. My wonderful child."

Strongarm looks at Optimus and I, confused.
"But only Optimus talked?"
"Strongarm, those two have a bond that not even Primus could achieve. One can speak normally while the other can speak through their thoughts and expressions or emotions."
"Like when you didn't have your voice, lieutenant?"
"Precisely"
Strongarm nods.
"Now if you think of such things again, I'll have to punish you", Optimus smirks.
"I'm so scared", I chant.
Optimus laughs, tightening his hug. I smile brightly, snuggling into his grip.

"Optimoo!"
Optimus smiles, looking at his datapad.
"Did Bumblebee let your inner child come out?"
"Maybe..."
I smile, walking towards the mech. Something about today was exciting me. It was July 23rd. Bumblebee walks over, practically jumping with excitement. Optimus gave him a soft glare. Bee stopped, now smiling.
"Nightshade dear."
"Yeah Op?"
"What's today?"
"A Wednesday."
"The date", Bee groans.
"July 23rd. What's so important...."
Optimus and Bumblebee look at my expression change in a flash.
"IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!"
Bumblebee hugs me tight and Optimus joins.
"Oh I love you two"
"We love you more!"

A/N- I have a fragging announcement! I know, right in the middle of a story. But... I finally (because I hated her being a Bumblebee knockoff) got Nightshade a well deserved alt form. She's expensive as frag so I can't get my own Nightshade. But she's a fragging Fenyr SuperSport!! Boi! She's... oh my Primus. I'm a female and I want to go lesbian (gay if you prefer) for her. And no, I don't want to fuck her. Who would fuck a car? (Random person raises hand) Every Transformers lover goes through this. Anyways, look!!

 Anyways, look!!

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I absolutely love her alt! I'm somewhat speechless right now! Also, July 23rd is when I came up with Nightshade

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I absolutely love her alt! I'm somewhat speechless right now! Also, July 23rd is when I came up with Nightshade. Almost two years of my young Autobot Cyberwolf baby! Ok back to your emotional story.

Us Cybertronions didn't celebrate our birthday's or creation day. Is it creation day? Optimus should know since he's like, 64 millennia. Holy scrap he's ancient. I'm what? According to human years I'm 19 or 20? Yeah I'm 20. Because I'm younger than Bee and he's 24 in human years I think. I'm getting old! By the way, it's super late right now. I decided to go for a walk. I opened the gate and exited quickly. I didn't want anyone to follow. I transform into my alt, a Fenyar SuperSport, speeding down the dark road. I was planning on tracking a con Nightshade style. In the dark and as a wolf. That's how I did my hunting on Cybertron. Before I got taken to the pound. A pound! For a Prime!
:Nightshade do you copy?:
:Hey Bee:
:Where are you?:
:Interfacing with Steeljaw... I'm on a late night drive!:
:Don't scare me like that:
A Camaro pulls up behind me. I transform and so does Bumblebee.
"Thought you were interfacing with Steeljaw?"
"Bumblebee"

"I'm joking", I grab his servo. I take him into the woods and soon we're at a cliff side. I smile, looking at the full moon. I release his servo. Bee wraps his arm around my waist.
"Want to here something cheesy?"
"Hit me"
"The moon is bright but you're brighter", I snicker at it.
"Idiot. Ok, my turn"
"Hit me hard"
"The night was beautiful but I thought he was more beautiful"
"Oh, the love", he puts his free servo where his spark is. I giggle. I loved him with all my spark. I snuggle into his side, barely staying awake. I shiver. I was getting cold. Bee notices and sits down. I look down at him and he motions for me to sit on his lap. I do just that. I straddled him. I huff, looking at the lounging mech.

"No matter your differences, your beauty never ceases to amaze me. "
"We shall rebuild Cybertron not as many, but as one!"
"Hey there beautiful"
"This is Nightshade. My detective."
"You're not pathetic, they're pathetic ."
"Your morning voice is like greeting Primus"
"Back off from the fem!"
"Lay a digit on her and your helm is mine."
"No flirting!"
"What? Me, overprotective? No..."
"He can go frag himself for all I care"
"Jealous much?"
"I'm not jealous, Night."
"Since when did you love me?!"
"You know, if we weren't on a mission, I'd frag you right now."
"I'm not a sparkling!"
"Don't call me cute. Ever"
"Oh Nightshade"
"NIGHT! I NEED YOU REALLY BAD!"
"Can you not be sexual right now?"
"I can do better than he could ever do"
"I love you to Cybertron and back"

His words hit my heart like a bullet. Bee smiles at me.
"Oh, those fond sayings of mine. Is that why you're laying on me?"
"I didn't even know I was laying on you." I sigh, feeling the warmth emanating from him. It felt nice. Bee shudders as I draw shapes on his chassis. He was now blushing a light blue. I giggle. I kiss him and he kisses back, his blush disappearing. He sits up, holding my face. We pull away. I smile and he does too. He sighs contently. Our forehelms meet.
"I love you so much"
"I love you more"
"I love you more than Earth"
"I love you more than Earth and Cybertron"
"Bumblebee"
"Nightshade"
"Aft"
"Shut up and kiss me"
I kiss him. The little scrap head.

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