Title: The Two Halves of Goldbug
Summary: Goldbug is a half-breed of an Autobot and a Decepticon. When he was capture by Decepticons, they use him as a test subject for their new invention that slip him into twin sparklings. Those twin sparklings were soon separated from each other when the Autobots came to rescue and the Decepticons escaped with one. Will the two rejoin and form back into Goldbug?
Rating: K
Prolouge
Decepticon.
Autobot.
Those were the two names they would call me when I was young. Why you might ask? Because when I was a sparkling, I had a red and blue optic.
I was born at some point in the middle of the war. I didn't know my creators but I always figured one of them was an Autobot and the other was a Decepticon.
My best guess would be that my carrier was a captured Autobot raped by my Sir, a Decepticon. One or both of them either didn't want me or died during the war. Either way I was left for dead until some bot found me and took me to the Youth Center.
Whatever.
None of it matters to me anymore; it's all in the past.
Despite my multi-colored optics, I was a seeker; something most of those Autobot younglings would scar me for. But regardless of what they think, I was still about to make at least one friend. A friend that like me for me and, didn't care about my origins.
He became an Autobot, my friend I mean. No surprise there really. All the sparklings and younglings in the Youth Center grew up saying they wanted to be an Autobot when they are older. As for me, I didn't want any part of this stupid war so I stay Neutral. Even after my decision some bots weren't too happy about it, namely the Decepticons. They wanted me to join their side for some reason. I didn't know why but I didn't care either.
Of course, I started to care when they were getting more firm into convincing me. But the jokes on them, my friend can be just as convincing. He wanted me to become an Autobot. All Autobots were ground-base while the Decepticons were mainly flying-base. That was probably why they wanted me in the first place. My flight abilities would have been very helpful to the Autobots if I joined. Not only that, I had some special skills that interest both sides.
But that would mean I would have to make a decision; to become an Autobot or a Decepticon. That was a choice I did not want to make so I decline every offer they gave me. I like being a free mech and I wasn't going to let anyone take that away from me.
As the war raged on showing no signs of stopping, something bad happend. My only friend, died in battle, killed by a Decepticon no less. I never thought it would affect me like it did; I never thought we were that close, was I wrong!
I never really valued our friendship until he passed away. It was his death that led me to thinking about that decision in life again; one I never wanted to answer. You know, to become a Decepticon or an Autobot; to become a 'Con or a 'Bot. It was then I made my choice in life.
For my friend, I become an Autobot.
Many years passed since I made my decision. I became famous for being the youngest and probably the only Autobot flyer in Autobot history. I met a lot of bots, both young and old, grounded and flyer, some I might consider as friends. I wasn't an Elite Guard if that's what you're thinking, but Special Ops were interested in me. Unfortunately for them, I turn them down. It was bad enough that I was on their side but to be one of those mindless idiots they called soldiers was too much for myyoung, wild self. Of course, the offer was always open if I changed my mind.
Key word being if.
When the Decepticons learned about this they weren't too please. What I called pay back for murdering my friend, they called treason. Even if I was only half 'Con, they still thought I belonged with them; with my own kind.
One day, they ambushed and managed to capture me. They imprisoned me, and tortured me, trying to force me into joining their side. But it sucked for them, I alwaysrefused.
I had already lost track of time and the War. I hadn't the slightest clue as to how long I'd been imprisoned. The 'Cons would always torture me, trying to convince me into joining them, but I wouldn't budge. They soon grew tired of me, (who knew 'Cons' had short attention span). They decided to give up and use me as some test subject for one of their mad scientist's experiments as punishment for betraying them...which leads to where I am now.
There were no windows in that damp and dark pit known as the Decepticon brig. The floor beneath me was cold and bumpy. My once nice, shiny armor was dirty and missing some pieces. Whatever was left of it was full of dents and burns while my wings were aching from the when the 'Cons tried torturing me into joining their side.
On one side of my cell was an offlined body that was giving me little to no company. On the other side of my cell were three other bots, two Neutrals and one Autobot that could keep me company but I never asked for it. I mostly talk to the young Autobot who went by the name Bluecharge.
Bluecharge was a nice mech and a smart one from the looks of it. He was a student from the Academy of Science and Technology in Iacon. He and the other bots were captured by the 'Cons. My only guess was they were planning on using and torturing them as soon as they were done with me, the poor mechs. Bluecharge was one of the very few bots I would openly called 'friend'.
The brig door slide open and in came four Decepticons. They headed down the brig and stop in front of my cell. Yup, this is it.
Thanks for listening to my sad aft of a story while we wait. And even though I hate to say it, it did help me feel better now that I was about to share it with you guys. I don't willingly show my true emotions to others so you can only guess how hard it was for me to open up like that.
But once again, thanks for listening. And I'm afraid is the last time you're going to hear from me. I don't know what is going to happen after this point but what I do know is; whatever happens, I'm going down fighting.
Wow Dially here and This is from Sparklespepper and she writes the best Transformers fanfiction this first Chapter is her's but I'm going to post more after it. Yay and this is my first Tansformers fic hope you like it
