Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, but I do own VioletShade.

Starscream: I better look good in this, if your pairing me up with someone.

Me: Don't you worry, sugar.

Starscream: What'd you call me?

Me: Nothing.

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Chapter 1

Megatron's POV

I sighed as my wrist beeped, telling me Shockwave was reporting from Cybertron. I held my wrist projector to my face, seeing Shockwave's head.

"What is it, Shockwave?" I sighed. Primus, he could be annoying. He seemed smug right now though…

"Lord Megatron, it occurred to me recently that you are without a medic on Earth. I have found a young medic decepticon, willing to be sent to Earth to be your medic." Shockwave finished, looking amazingly smug for a robot like him. My optics opened wide. A medic? Yes, we could use one of those…. I smiled and cocked my right eyebrow.

"Good job, Shockwave. I will wait at the portal at midnight tonight. Send this new medic there, alright?" I told Shockwave. I realized that Starscream was behind me. How long was he there? Sneaky fool. I hadn't heard him coming.

"Alright, my Lord. Midnight tonight." Shockwave confirmed. I turned the transmission off, and turned to Starscream. He was smiling. He was up to something. By know I could tell.

"What is it, Starscream?" I sighed mentally. Why did I keep him for my second-in-command? Oh yeah, because he is the most vicious decepticon I have ever encountered. Starscream bowed down in a secretly mockingly manor.

"I heard you speaking to Shockwave, my lord, and was curious as to what was happening." He easily lied. I rolled my optics. Jeez, when was he going to learn to lie better?

"We are getting a new medic. Tell the other decepticons to meet me at the portal by midnight, alright?" I told him. He nodded, and smugly left the room. I sighed. Again, why was he my second-in-command?

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Starscream's POV

"It's midnight. Any minute now…" I heard Megatron say. I rolled my optics. Did we seriously need a medic? We, all the decepticons and I, were standing in front of the portal. There were lights beamed down at us, so we could see perfectly. My brother, Thundercracker, sighed next to me. My other brother, Skywarp, also sighed, on my other side. Suddenly, a bright burst of white light burst from the sky and into the portal. After about 30 seconds, it faded. And our new medic stepped out of the portal. My mouth popped wide open, along with everyone else's mouths. The medic...was a femme! And hot! She was an inch shorter than me, and had a slim figure. But it was the same figure the autobot Arcee had. Her chest…jetted out, a small bit bigger than Arcee's. She was pure purple, with pink (but more red than pink) crosses on her shoulders. Her optics were a strange shade of violet-blue. Her head had small, metal, unmoving, pigtails that were the only white on her body. Of course she had a silver-gray face, most of us did. Megatron was the first one to talk, pushing us out of our shock. He walked up to the new femme medic.

"Hmm…Shockwave did not mention that you were a femme. What is your name?" Megatron questioned her. She narrowed her optics.

"My name is VioletShade. And just because I'm a femme doesn't change my medic skills. I'm one of the BEST, you hear me? You are lucky to have me." VioletShade said in a high voice, filled with attitude. Damn, I liked her already. Nobody was allowed to speak to their leader that way, but technically medics can be above leaders in certain situations. I walked to stand beside Megatron, using his silence to my advantage.

"I am Starscream, the second-in-command. Welcome." I said in a chilling voice. She didn't flinch. I liked that, too. She turned her head to me, then back to Megatron.

"Yes well, we better get back to the layer. And young medic, do not speak to me like that." Megatron said, then turned and walked towards the layers entrance. We all followed. I walked next to the femme, looking at my brothers. They were smiling at me, an evil glint in their eyes. They were gonna play a prank on me and VioletShade. To have us…fall for each other. I shuddered. Love. Who needed it?

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VioletShade's POV

I looked around the medic room in the decepticon layer. Ugh, there were cobwebs everywhere! And the equipment was rusted beyond repair! Megatron stood beside me. He had immediately told me to follow him when we got here.

"This is where you will be staying. There is a communication center in the right corner, for I hear medics communicate with each other. But Ratchet is the ONLY one you are to speak with." Megatron told me. Then he noticed the distress on my face. "What is it?" I asked. I turned to face him, and pointed at the equipment wall.

"One: All the equipment is rendered useless by rust. Two: Cobwebs are everywhere." I told him, the distress clear in my voice. Megatron smiled, and shrugged. Then he walked away. I gaped after him, then shot a death glare at the floor. Ugh, I hated him already. Not good. Then, the second-in-command, Starscream, I think, walked by, stopping at my door. He saw the distress on my face. He walked in and stood next to me.

"What's wrong, newbie?" he asked in a mocking tone. I glared at him. Then I swirled around to walk to the communication center. I dusted it off, and pressed the power button. I knew Starscream was still watching. As it booted up, I turned to him. Then, I saw two others just like him, but blue and purple, I believe they were Thundercracker and Skywarp, and they slammed the door shut. And locked it. Starscream whirled around. While he cussed them out, and attempted (but failed) to open the door, I turned back to the communication center. I pressed the 'call' button, and sent a transmission to the autobot medic. Megatron had called him Ratchet. Starscream stood next to me, curious. Then, a picture came up, and I saw a red and white medic. Ratchet, I assumed. He gasped at the sight of me.

"Who are you? And why is a decepticon like you calling the autobot medic? With Starscream next to you!" The medic asked me. I narrowed my eyes. Starscream smiled.

"I just so happen to be the decepticon's new medic, VioletShade. I wanted to meet you. Ratchet, right? And Starscream is here because the other two like him, Thundercracker and Skywarp, locked us in." I told the elder. Surprise fluttered across the elder's face. Then a warm smile.

"Ah, how happy it makes me to see someone as young as you a medic. Yet it saddens me you are on the opposite team, VioletShade." Ratchet told me. Then a voice came up behind him.

"Ratchet? Who are you talking to?" I knew that voice. I had been programmed to hate it. It was Optimus Prime's voice. Then the autobot leader walked in until I could see him standing next to Ratchet.

"I am VioletShade, the decepticon's new medic." I told him. Then I remembered that Megatron had said not to talk to any one besides Ratchet. My hand flew to my mouth, my optics opened wide. Starscream looked at me funny, while worry crossed the autobot's faces.

"What is it, young one?" Ratchet asked. I looked at him directly, knowing fear shown in my eyes. Yeah, I was afraid. Because I heard Megatron could give some harsh punishments.

"It's…Megatron. I heard he can give really hard punishments…and he ordered me to only talk to Ratchet. And I spoke to him, too." I whispered. Starscream looked away. I noticed a small, barely noticeable scar on his neck. I assumed Megatron had given it to him.

"Do not worry, young one. You are young and innocent. Megatron will give you a strict warning, I'm sure." Ratchet told me. I smiled, and exhaled a small breath. Then the door burst open. I whirled around, to se Megatron, staring at me. Then his optics shifted to the communicator's screen. Anger ripped across his face. I backed into the communicator, cowering a small bit. Starscream stood to the side, obviously not taking sides. The autobots could see the scene perfectly, I knew. Megatron walked across the room, and grabbed my neck, lifting me in the air. I almost screamed, but I didn't.

"I said RATCHET ONLY!" He growled. I could barely see the autobots, but their faces showed the disgust and horror from Megatron. "I should kill you! You disobeyed the orders I gave you simply in an hour!"

"I-I'm s-sorry! Please…let me…go!" I begged. I couldn't get any oxygen. He dropped me. I fell to the floor, landing on my knees. I looked up at Megatron, in time for his fist to meet my face. I fell fully onto the floor, clutching my pounding face. Ouch… it hurt so much! Then Megatron left the room. Starscream left too. I slowly stood up, and uncovered my face, for the autobots to see. I could see what I looked like in a small mirror. I had a cut that would scar right above my left eye. Oil leaked from it. The autobots looked horrified.

"VioletShade… how can you deal with that?" Ratchet asked. I glared at them, my eyes narrowed. A small growl erupted from my throat.

"You autobot scum! Slaggit! This is YOUR fault!" I growled at them. Then, ignoring their shocked faces, I turned the communicator off. I hated the autobots. Then, suddenly and for no reason, Starscream's face crossed my mind. Wha…? Why was I thinking of him? I shook his thought from my head. He was a jerk. He simply left me here, injured, after Megatron punished me! Then I heard footsteps. I swirled to face whom ever was entering my room. I gasped when I saw it was Starscream. He held a dampened cloth in his hand, and seemed embarrassed. I walked over to him. The oil was in my left eyes, so he was somewhat blurry.

"Um…I brought this. For your injury." He told me. My narrowed optics widened and I smiled, taking the cloth and immediately pressed it to my cut. He started to back out of the room.

"Thank you, Screamer. Can I call you that?" I asked him. He nodded and ran off. I smiled wider.

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