Will of the Primes (Optimus Prime x Reader)

30 - We'll Bring The Fight to Them

"Optimus!" Sam yelled and they looked down at us. When they saw me they looked even more pissed.

"Who dares wear my daughter's armor!" Dad snarled and aimed his gun at me. Uncle Epps and Sam stepped back so they could see me clearly. I stepped forward and took off my helmet. Both mechs gasped and looked shocked. Dad stepped forward and picked me up before raising me up to his faceplate.

"I watched you rust apart in my hands. How the hell are you alive?" He asked quietly.

I smiled sadly and tapped the Primes' insignia on my armor. He sighed and put his forehead up to mine. I smiled and patted his cheek.

"It's alright Dad, they won't let me die. Not yet." I whispered mentally.

"I got so lucky when you were born that you lived. You continue to surprise me and make me proud even at eighteen. Don't stop." He said quietly and held me back in front of him.

"I'll try my best," I said and smirked at him.

"Good. Now go talk to your mate. He's been beating himself up since you died." Dad said and put me down. I nodded and walked over to my thirty-foot mate. He watched me with wide eyes and kneeled down to my level. Then he offered me a hand and I stepped onto it. He took me into an abandoned building and set me down on the ground before transforming. His door swung open and his holoform stepped out. I smiled at him and he walked over to me. Once he got close he took me in his arms and crushed me to his chest. His fingers wound into my hair and he put his chin on top of my head. He swayed on his feet and I wrapped my arms around him.

"It's alright," I said gently over our bond.

"I thought I'd killed you." He stuttered slightly.

"It's not your fault, it was my choice. The Primes wouldn't let me die, not yet." I told him.

"I'm so sorry." He said quietly.

"Don't. There's nothing for you to be sorry for. We can't stay here, it's not safe." I said and pulled back from him.

"Right, sorry." He said sadly. I put my finger under his and tilted it up to look at me. I smiled at him and closed the gap between our lips. Sparks flew just like the first time. Optimus needed to know that I love him and I care for him more than anything or anyone else.

We broke apart and he smiled at me before his eyes were trained on something behind me.

"What is this?" He asked while turning me around. I realized he was talking about the Godkiller and a smile appeared on my face.

"It's a gift from you know who. Only Solus can craft weapons of this power." I said and he turned me again.

"They spoil you." He said and I laughed.

"They sure do, but don't try to use it. It doesn't work for anyone else anyways." I said and he nodded in understanding.

"That is something she would do." He said with a smile. "But we should go, it's not safe here." I nodded and pecked him on the cheek before materializing my helmet. He shook his head with a laugh as his holoform disappeared and he transformed into his bipedal form.

"Let's go." He said and offered me a hand. I climbed on and we went back outside where Bee was in the ship they shot down.

"What is this? You can so-so fly?" Sam questioned him. Bee shrugged and I smiled. I jumped off Optimus' hand and went over to the two.

"Can you ask Sam if he'd like a backup?" I signed to Bee and he nodded.

"Y/n wants to know if you need backup." He said in segments and Sam looked at me with a smile.