" I have a question for you "
"Yes?"
"Why?"
"Why what"
"Why did you stay when all the other creators left?"
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"Who's Faira?"You asked the leader of the autobots as his electric blue optics shifted somewhere else seeming to be pondering on how to answer the question correctly, or to say anything at all. "Are you gonna even answer that?" You said annoyed with him as he vented out hot air.
"Maybe your not her after all..." He grumbled staring at you and you puffed out your cheeks not really with him not answering your question. "Who is Faira?"
"Faira Is a name of a creator..." He cut you off and you tilted your head slowly, Well at least you were getting somewhere. "Phoenix said I was a creator and I created her..." You told him and he nodded curtly but his optics were narrowed. "Yes, Faira created many Bots good and bad, Each one more different than last time..." He held a bit of pride in his tone before looking more serious. "She had everything, Planets to give life to and to take away..."
A familiar feeling swelled up in your chest as he spoke so much of this Faira like he was very close to her in the past. "Did you know her personally, or are you going off the block with this." You interrupted him as he seemed to sit down slowly, Too busy with the conversation to notice."Yes I knew her..." he trailed off like his voice was getting lower and more gentle. "It Sounds like you didn't like her with the way you said that."You pointed out and he coughed. "No, just the opposite I loved her very dearly." He spoke strongly almost seeing a spark of anger in his voice. "Then why so aggressive?"
He went quiet... The silence was crawling in your skin as he just seemed to drop dead quiet, "she was Observant just like you, Nothing got past her." He said and your cheeks flushed bright red and you looked away. "You're avoiding the question a lot." You grumbled not happy as he switched things around a lot...
"She made a decision That affected everyone, Everything fell apart." He gritted his denta and his optics didn't dare to make eye contact. "It affected us like a sound wave, War broke out and it killed my sparkmate... My old friend started to lose himself." Sadness masked over his face."So she was a bad person?" You asked shakily as his servos seemed to stiffen up. "Of course not...she could nev-"
"Then...Why do you speak so highly of her but act...Mean?" You prodded at him as more silence followed after making Optimus. "The stupid mistake she made...killed her" his voice box cracked like static and you frowned. "O-oh, I'm sorry to hear that." You told Him as he nodded looking at you. "But that doesn't make sense how Faira was said to have died, but Phoenix calls me Her creator, If I am Faira does that mean m a ghost?" You asked and Optimus Frowned deep in thought.
"There's only one person to ask..." He said you looked at him Curiously, "It could be in the data...but Then again it would be better to ask....Phoenix straight." e said and you frowned. "Well apologies but it held prisoner here," You said and Peered over his hands seeing how far the floor was on his hands.
"I don't like the way you put it.." he said and he reminded you of one of those adults that hated cuss words with a passion, "hostage, Prisoner, what else an add to the list cause i'm running out of ideas," you told him and he flinched.
He couldn't say anything to you as his spark could barely handle the reality of how he honestly felt about this all, But he said nothing but stared at your small form watching as you looked tired and frailer than when Bumblebee first came in with. "I think Miko has left some Otter pops in her mini-fridge..." he said finally as you looked at him and felt a bit better with something cold but above all, you were cold so it wasn't a mix.
In the end, you took the Otter pops letting it freeze your hand but in surprise, you got an extra blanket that smelled oddly of engine oil, After sending Optimus a judging look his face seemed to heat up letting the sound of his fans turn on embarrassing him even more. The sweet cool flavor of the otter pop was oddly soothing now that it was something eat oddly enough.
Optimus seemed to relax now that you looked lest bored and now was seeming to look like Miko when she wanted to have a slumber party with Bulkhead. You soon ended up passing out and Ratchet was watching from afar, Optimus Was watching over you with his glowing blue optics seeming to smile. "You really shouldn't be getting attached to her so easily." ratchet mumbled and Optimus almost jumped as Ratchet was leaning against the monitor watching what was going down.
"I...Have no excuse" Optimus murmured and let a frown appear on his faceplate, "Its like she tricks me into it." He said and Ratchet walked over about to grab you and place you back in the pink sparkle jail of MLP. "DON'T," Optimus said and His optics widen as Ratchet froze hearing Optimus yell for only a second, Miko and Jack moved slightly and the tension in the air slowly softened. "Sorry" Optimus apologized is stiff frame relaxed and Ratchet didn't move. "Your...optics are red." Optimus froze and looked into the closest reflection flat space he could find seeing his Blue optics were indeed the most terrifying red.
"This is like playing with Megatron clones." Ratchet said looking down at you as you looked way to indecent and small to be what he was supposed to fear, almost like a Scraplet. Letting a shiver go down his spinal cord he looked back to Optimus watching his facial features turn into distress and memories were flooding his mind. "Calm down, I'll just leave her and keep watch." Ratchet decided and Optimus sulked in a deep breath to his vents letting his optics flicker back to the standard Blue.
"So close...I was so close to going to Alpha Mode..."

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