Hey! This is really short. It was something I wanted to type up. I was going to post it on Sunday but something got in the way. I hope you enjoy this very short story that I may or may not continue with.

only some have to fight for a proper place in life. But others are born into greatness while some have to fight to become greatness.

I have no place, I am no greatness and I don't have a life

I have no place: I spend my days at the Warship with a rank that still makes me seem inferior to the servant class Vehicon drones. I have no greatness: I am not great, I understand that. I was born into greatness but kicked up at a young age, I am no king or prince, nor am I part of royalty any longer. I don't have a life: I am here my life, serving under Lord Megatron's feet, the one that gets the beatings. The one that always gets harmed even when I do nothing wrong.

I accept my place, but not for long.

My beginning has always been shaky; I have lost my brothers in the beginning of war. I was kicked out of Vos for choosing the Decepticon side, then I got to watch Vos burn into the pit. Watch my father die in my arms as I begged for him to forgive me before he passed, to let me be the rightful ruler but all he told me was that I was sick, that because I chose the Decepticons my life would be over that I would never find a friend and everyone will hate me until I perish so brutally.

He passed on not so long afterwards.

I lost everything. My place as ruler, my mother and father, my brothers, my hometown but I also lost my way.

My future is bright, or so I would come to think of it. I will not go on…this cause is no longer a fight for Cybertron…a fight so that Cybertron could be restored to his natural beauty. It is a battle so that Megatron could say that he has beaten the last of the primes.

I will not stand for it…my loyalties are questionable to the Decepticon cause because I question my decision. I am Loyal to Vos, my father and mother.

I am loyal to myself.

My place is not second in command; my place is merely to be a punching bag.

I am done!

My place: is soon to be decided, my greatness: is soon to be answered and my life: will soon show its purpose.

I am Starscream! And may the Decepticons beware, for I will come back for them. And I will not hesitate to destroy them…with an army yet to come. Stronger then Bruticus, faster then the Autobot Blurr, smarter then Preceptor.

I am no Decepticon and I am no Autobot.

I am me, I am Starscream!

Done!

thanks for reading

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