The femme Seeker groaned as another contraction convulsed in her tanks. She felt them moving, sliding apart to release her mech into the world. Crying out, a sudden pain pierced her internals; her denta gritting with agony. But, this pain was not meant to happen to Valentine. Her crimson optics widened, her jaw dropping, not even able to make a noise as a silent tear trickles down her face-plates. Megatron's optics where widened as well, grasping his sparkmate's servo in comfort. Panic overcame his face, bending over her to find and-hopefully fix-the problem. Glancing down towards her port, he saw Energon seeping out of where his charge should be at. Moving down to the source, he saw the ped of his son. Wait... Sparklings were supposed to come out processor first! His jaw dropping, he looked back up at his mate's face. Her optics where dimming… her beautiful, red optics fading away… Fear and pain crushed his spark as he felt her emotions in his spark. Even though Valentine was in great pain, she didn't stop pushing. She wanted her baby to be alive, even if it meant her life being took away because of it.
Energon was everywhere. It flowed nonstop out of her port, because of the sparkling coming out wrong. Slipping fully out of his mother, Megatron hurriedly grabbed the soft towel he had chosen to hold his baby. As soon as he was completely out, he was screaming. It was an auto receptor piercing screech that made Megatron's processor ring. But, he pushed it aside, wrapping the little mech into the towel securely. Then, still cradling the now quieting sparkling, he went to Valentine's side once more. Her breathing was rasp and slow, clearly showing she was fading away.
"Valentine… No," Megatron breathed out, his optics watering up, "Please don't leave me… I love you!" He said; his voice shaking as he fought the tears. Valentine flicked her gazed to him, her mouth crippled into a pained frown, her teeth gritted.
"Megatron… I-I love you, too… But I have to go. The Well of Allsparks is awaiting my presence. Please, take care of our charge... Goodbye, my love... I can't hide what has come. I have to go. Always know… That I l-love you so…" She stated, her voice weak as a shudder racking her body. As she forced out the last few words, the Decepticon overlord watched her frame grow limp, the color draining from her body as she offlined. Megatron closed his optics, bowing his helm as a single tear slipped from his deadly optics. The mechling had fallen fast asleep. He opened his optic slightly, looking down at the gray and magenta mech, then up to Valentine. His deep and rough voice was barely audible.
"Goodbye, my dear Valentine…"
