So I wanted to try a Transformers Au. Here it is. It does involve MegaOp so look out for that friends(it'll be in later chapters). I'll continue hopefully. Enjoy! :)

Markus never really enjoyed going to the library. The only reason he actually did that day was for Starscream's benefit. The other Decepticons were adjusting to human a lot better than he was. They had just put themselves out into the world. Social media and pizza being their favorite parts of their new life. They still don't like humans though. So they stay inside a small apartment, each having their own job. But whenever they needed someone to retrieve something for them, Megatron (Markus being his new name) would always leave to get it for them.

On his first day out, the Starscream needed him to get a book. The book being something stupid like "Twitter for Dummies.". He wasn't to excited. He's never been to fond of libraries. But oh well. Whatever kept the nagging out of his ears. He'd walked in and stared at all the books around him. This library was pretty old fashioned. The books were old and torn, the library itself was small. Markus sighed. The books were outdated. He could tell just by the names. There wasn't any modern sci fi adventures or graphic novels. Instead, all around the room were books of early literature.

He looked around noticing no one else was there. Okay then. Time for library two. He turned on his heel and headed for the door.

"Can I help you?" Markus almost jumped. He looked over his shoulder and saw a man, maybe a tiny bit shorter than him, with dark black hair and large blue eyes. He turned more and the other smiled. "Sorry, I was distracted. Was there anything you were looking for?"

Markus rolled his eyes. "If I wasn't looking for anything I wouldn't be here, now would I?" He growled. The other man visibly winced at the harsh tone.

"I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to-"

"Ugh never mind. Do you have the book "Twitter for Dummies"?" He asked. The clerk looked thoughtful for a minute. Markus took this time to stare at the other man. His eyes really. The bright shade of blue was almost to familiar for his comfort. He hasn't really met any other human's other than the Decepticons. So the similarity shouldn't be there.

"Well," the younger man started. "The library doesn't but...come with me." He explained. He turned and walked toward the back the library. Markus reluctantly followed. He walked into a small room with a tiny shelf hanging on the side of the wall. On the shelf, Markus saw many small items such as keys and sunglasses. He assumed this was the staff room. Which was kinda hard to believe with the lack of anyone else actually being there.

When he looked back to the other, he saw him reaching for something on the high shelf. He looked at the name tag on the thin mans shirt. Orion? That's stupid. But once again, really familiar. He frowned. This man was so strange! Suddenly the other man smiled and brought a book down of the shelf. "Here." He smiled. Markus looked down and saw "Twitter for Dummies." In the Orion's pale hands. Markus almost felt himself smile. Maybe some human weren't as stupid as he thought.

"Thanks." He said. Orion nodded.

"Your welcome. But remember, you have to return this to me. And me personally. It's my book and I'll need it back." This surprised Markus actually. Most humans he's met have mastered things like Twitter. This kid not knowing how to use Twitter is illogical. He nodded anyway.

"Sure." Orion smiled before leaving the small room. Markus followed. Orion stopped when he reached the counter urging Markus to leave the library. Markus headed for the door but stopped and turned one last time. "And who would I be returning this book to?"

Orion looked up and his lips turned into a straight line. "Orion." He answered simply. Markus gestured his hands in a motion for Orion to continue. Orion sighed. "Orion Prime." That made Markus freeze.

The fuck...

"You should probably leave. We're closing soon." Orion told. Markus continued to frown at him. He let his eyes bore into the Orion guys mind. That was way to Optimus for his comfort. This Orion...

"Sure...I'll have this book back later on this week." Orion nodded and Markus finally left. He walked toward his car, an old jeep he got off Craigslist. It was dark out but the apartment wasn't that far out. He started up the car and contemplated tonights events as he drove away.

"What woman names her child Orion Prime?" He whispered to himself. Photographic images of Orion flew threw his head. "Orion Prime...the librarian." He sighed. He stopped when he hit a red light. He looked around and a cold hand ran threw his almost silver hair(1). His eyes wondered over to the car next to him.

There was a man in the other car that was wearing dark sunglasses. There was an ugly frown over his features and he looked like a guy from men in black. He lowered himself in his seat, his hand reaching for the gun under his seat. Then the light turned green and the man drove off.

Markus sighed. Ever since everyone was turned human, he has dealt with what others called Post dramatic stress. He's had difficulty trusting the human race. In fear that the humans may have a grudge with him after the whole destroy the world thing. It's kinda ironic really. He laughed to himself. "I wonder if Optimus is going through the same thing-"

He stopped suddenly. His eyes went wide as he thought. He heard someone beep at him. But he was to filled with rage to care. He ripped his car around and speed down the street. Stupid stupid stupid! How could he not have seen it! He drove faster than he ever has before. The war, the everything! Optimus Prime. Right there and he didn't even see it.

When he arrived back at the library, he jumped out of the car and ran into the building. When he opened the door, the lights were out. He frowned. "Optimus! Where are you!" He screamed. He looked around assuming that Orion...Optimus did close up shop.

"Optimus...?" He asked quieter this time. He bit his bottom lip before running out of the library again and heading to his car.


Optimus sat on the ground behind the counter and held his phone in his hands. His eyes were squeezed shut and he was holding his breath as much as he could. "Optimus! Where are you!" His eyes opened abruptly and he shuddered to himself.

Lennox had told him not to give his name to anyone. Ratchet had told him to not give his name to anyone. But what did he just do? Give his name to someone. And not just anyone. Megatron! He's so dumb.

"Optimus...?" His heart ached when he heard that. But he knew if he were to come out, Megatron would kill him. His finger hovered over the emergency button. This was for just in case situations. He was to press if if he felt pressured or if he was aware of someone watching him. He wanted to press the button. He was so scared. But if he pressed it, and the team were to come, they'd kill Megatron on the spot. When he heard the door close he sighed, unhappily. His identity has been compromised. Megatron knows his name, where he works, and what looks like. The others will not be pleased.

(1) Megatron is about 29 in this story. I de-aged almost everyone. His hair is silver because of what he used to be. Not because he's old.

So yes this is an Au. The were turned into humans after Rotf. And this story does involve slash...eventually :) please review and tell me if i should continue. No flame unless they make sense please. I hope you enjoyed.