Hello guys! New story that suddenly popped into my head while roleplaying with The Shuttle Twins (shout out to her too). I made a new OC few days and finally have the courage to make his own story. This is set between a few weeks before One shall fall and those episodes in Prime so yeah. Anyways, R&R by the way please.

I don't own Transformers Prime.

I pointed my blaster at Optimus with optics filled of tears. "Shade! You don't have to do this! Let me destroy Unicron!" He yelled. I closed optics and turned away slightly. I could let him go. He could destroy Unicron and save the Earth. Maybe he could forgive me and consider mending our relationship... I shook my head. It was impossible. Even if he was a Prime, one that could forgive anyone, he couldn't forgive me, not at this point. I opened my optics and looked at him with tears falling down my faceplates. Unicron was telling me to continue. It was what I was meant to do. "I'm sorry Optimus, but I can't." I said as I activated my blaster. At that moment, I began to get flashes of what brought me here.

I remember my first feeling was fear. The kind of fear you would get after you did something bad. Then again my whole existance is a mistake so now that I think about it, I deserved it but I was barely being created and that fear was... well scary. I remember panicking and trying my best to get out of the cocoon I was in but I was too small and weak. Far too weak to get myself out at the time. Deciding to suck it up and stick around until I could free myself, I calmed myself down and let the fear creep at my growing circuits.

It was after a few megacycles that I was strong enough to break myself free. I wiggled my way out and tore at the cocoon's walls until finally I fell out. Wires kept me connected and stung when I hit the floor. Slowly I made my servos grab out and touch them. They were thin and pumping purple liquid into me. At the time I didn't know what it was or basically anything. Confused, I ripped them from my legs to my back to my helm. I winced at the sudden pain but it subdued fast and I was on all fours there on the floor. Or what I thought was floor.

I turned my helm towards a purple, pulsing form in the middle of the large room. I crawled towards it quite curious until a huge being materalized in front of me. I jumped back in surprise and landed on my aft. "Welcome to land of the living, my creation." It said with a booming voice. I looked up at it feeling quite scared and confused. "I am Unicron, your creator and master. You shall refer to me as such." Unicron added. I nodded and looked around again. "You shall kneel before your master." He said as his purple optics darken and pain suddenly filled my circuits. I screamed and grabbed my head, hoping it would go away. "Kneel before me." He repeated.

Wanting it to stop, I did as he ordered. "As I was saying, you are my creation therefore you must obey my every command and do what you were created for. The purpose of your creation is simple; gain the trust of the last Prime and kill him. Or bring him to me. You came out of your sack before time but only your size will be affected for your sake. And a disguise should be in order." He said and snapped his digits. I didn't know what happened so I assumed it was nothing. "You will be able to reveal your true optic color at times and control your optics' appearance . Now get out of my sight." He added.

With that he disappeared again. I tilted my helm to the side. Who was this Prime and why did he have to be killed? Before I could ask Unicron anything, the pain came back and forced me to stand up. I wobbled a bit, feeling quite unbalance but placed one pede after the other towards an entrance I was positive led me out of here. Once I reached said entrance, I used the walls as support and looked back at the pulsing light. Was that his spark? I turned back towards the wall and saw my reflection. At the time I had the same purple optics he had.

I looked down and saw that I was slender and of course small. My paintjob had a mixture of black on most of my frame with navy blue bordering my chest which was somewhat slightly shaped as a bird. I had milky white faceplates and clawed digits. I looked down at them and clenched and unclenched them. I looked back up to exmaine my face a bit more. My optics stood out more than anything, I thought as I poked at them. How was I to change its color? I tilted my helm and thought. Suddenly the once purple optics turned a bright electric blue. I smiled and continued my examination. My helm had a head crest which wasn't very long but not short either. I poked it and moved on. I tilted to the side and noticed that I had some type of doorwings. "Are you done preening yet?" Unicron askrd making me jump.

"Y-Yes master." I weakly replied towards the spark. I noticed that my voice was soft and shrugged. I turned back, walked towards the entrance and placed a hand on the center. It began to open, revealing a tunnel. I turned to look back once more. I closed my optics and sighed. I opened them and turned back. I resumed walking to complete my purpose.

Was good? Okay? Bad? For some reason I have this habit of creating stories when I can barely keep up with updating the older ones. But hopefully I can catch up with them tomorrow or in the week so no worries! Anyways Review please! Tell me if I should continue this.

BlackFeather101 out!