A/N: Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers. Only Hasbro. I only own my character.
Primus is real. I've been told that all my life. I believed it. Now I face him in death. I know he is real. My men and daughter mourn over my death. I hear their words of sorrow. I'm needed with them. I can never return to them now that I am one with the Allspark.
I had to protect my daughter, Star, from Megatron's clutches while the Autobots arrived. The attack was so sudden. I recall my daughter screaming, "Daddy!" as I hit the ground at the base of the mountain. The pain was to much as the blade pierced my chest and down to my spark. Then, I felt nothing. I onlined my optics to see Primus standing before me.
"Optimus Prime, your people need you," said Primus in his deep, ancient voice. "Return to them, for your daughter needs you as well."
Optimus' optics onlined and he jolted up quickly into a sitting position. He was startled when his daughter hugged him tight.
"Daddy, you're alive!" exclaimed Star.
"Yes my daughter I am, and I never leaving you again," said Optimus, returning the hug.
"Optimus, you IDIOT! You left your youngling! How could you?!" Ratchet scolded. "Do you have any idea how much pain you put her through?!"
"I know Ratchet, but I had to save her from Megatron. He was threatening to kill her if I didn't surrender to him. It's my job to protect the ones I love," Optimus countered "I would do it for any of my soldiers."
"Just... don't ever do that again Orion or else you'll pay dearly," said Ratchet.
"Mommy, please don't hurt daddy," pleaded Star.
"Oh I won't hurt him, just going to give him some relaxation," said Ratchet.
"Primus help me," Optimus begged.
"Does this mean I get a sibling from you and daddy?" Star asked the medic.
"Yes it does," said Ratchet and helped Optimus back to the base for repairs and a new sibling for Star.
A/N: Do you guys want a sequel?