Ending Lonesome

+M Starscream x Optimus Prime Prime

Summary: Starscream allowed his insanity and lonesome to take control. Now he is merely a lost shadow of his origin self that was hidden by years of torment. Can Optimus save the seeker when Megatron merely abandon him for dead? Note: this is not following the series…thank you

Prologue

"You managed to sneak another one, Starscream?"

The seeker single wing twitched as a smile spread over his face-plate. The hammer now in his possession and it is all his.

"Herr Kommandant surely sneaks one past the Autoscum very nicely…"

A quiet chuckle left his scratched vocals, his no longer perfect manicured digits held the hammer close as his chuckle grew into laughter. His armor chipped, dented and scratched as some pieces were missing to reveal part of his protoform underneath. "Thank you Knockout!" the seeker insanely said as he turned his helm towards the apex armor that was painted red. The seeker sat away from it and looked at the hammer curiously before his single wing perked.

"How sad…"

Starscream gave paused before looking at his other wing laid far away from the group, the one mercilessly torn off and the end curved in the other way. "What?"

"Starscream, how much longer are you planning to run?"

The wing seemed to say, as his processor played the words. The seeker hissed "Starscream won't be found! Starscream's plan is fool proof it is!" the seeker shouted at the dismembered limb. Once it was a part of him but no – it is the mockery part that always disobeyed and gotten them beaten.

"That what you always say Starscream…Megatron will find you and you will be severely punished to the point you are begging to die."

"No!" the seeker screeched – his vocals scratchy as his neck cables showed scars from being quenched together. "Megatron won't find Starscream! Starscream is safe – away from both scums! Megatron will not find Starscream here!" the Seeker shouted at the dismemberment.

"Really? Has the little plaything thought how to stay hidden – even in the midst of its insanity?"

The seeker's red optics widened as he throw the hammer at the wing, watching it bounced of the rocky ground in front of it before landing behind the wing. The seeker covered his audio receptors and screeched, damaging his vocalize even more as his armor gleamed by the glow of the unrefined energon around him.