The next piece of the story. Rewritten of course.

Oh this might contain spoilers for Transformers Revenge of the Fallen. (TF2)

I hope you like this chapter :D

Enjoy.

Chapter 2: Alone

The sun floated down, already making it's rest from day to night, letting the moon take it's time for a dimmed light source. Deep into a forest, covered in the setting sun's orange blanket, a single blue and red cab moved his way through. It stopped using it's mirrors to see around.

No one.

Absolutely no one.

It transformed, turning into it's real form. Despite being from another planet, he couldn't get back to where he originated.
It wasn't easy, he thought, if they could, the battle could, no WOULD have continued back on Cybertron. And not this life-filled planet. If battle continues here any further. Earth can have the same fate as his.

He sighed, leaning against a tree, that is strangely bigger than himself. Now having left the Autobots and the humans, he was completely alone.

Not once in his life would have he ever thought he would leave his soldiers behind. But he had no choice, he hurt his closet friend and showed a part of himself that he swore to never reveal…

Looking across the now darkening forest, Optimus leaned back, closing his blue optics, thankful enough that it was big enough for him to move freely. Though without his arm, it didn't require as much space as before.

Was this going to be it? Was he was going to rust himself to the last of his days?

He thought, before opening his eyes again, examining the place he was in. Tree were either filled with life, and others wilting of age.

*Trees… dirt… grass…*

His optics opened wider. Noticing the broken tree that fallen onto the ground. Dried, now becoming part of the ground.

Like when he fell…

The memory came clear in his head. The time of his death.

Trying to protect Sam from Megatron and his followers. It happened in the forest. It had been a pain-filling battle. But he managed to kill blackout and rip Starcream's arm off. But even so, he had lost his guard in the end, giving Megatron the chance to forcefully thrust into his spark, shooting it, destroying his spark.

Killing him on the spot.

He was lifted from the ground. But what confused him, was that he never joined Primus, or his parental units… or other companions…

Instead he was picked up, with the original Primes. Explaining to him everything that has happened in their days and who the Fallen was.

Before waiting…

When he awoken, the only thing he felt was life giving energy coursing through his entire body. That time, he knew Sam was the one who brought him back to life.

Allowing him to defeat the fallen, and preventing him from ever taking Earth's sun. But when he did, there was something that could never forget. What the fallen was thinking and feeling. He hasn't disclosed that to anyone. He felt the pain of the ancient Prime when he pulled his spark out.

Betrayal…

The betrayal of his fellow races to protect the planet, and finish off the cybertonian race. What he wanted the most was to keep their race alive, giving them the fuel they needed.

Was his desire, really a bad thing? Was it bad that all the Fallen wanted was his race to survive...?

But he was willing to sacrifice the lives of millions to do so… He couldn't allow that. Had he made the right choice. To kill one of his processors…?

Optimus leaned back, as memories flooded his mind. Everything went so fast… He was once a simple librarian on Cybertron, people around him smiling. No worry in the world.

At a time where Megatron was a good bot, and his caring protective older brother… One who would watch over him, and care, love, protect him from other bullies.

What had changed…

What made him that way…

"Life bares a time before they die…" He whispered, the same words that Megatron told him before… before…

He closed his eyes, trying to rid of the memory that plagued his head. The screams, the blood onto the wall…

A memory that no one should have… No one…

(P.S. I want to put you on something that will give it a more sad mood on this. Before reading the rest. Go on Youtube; Copy and Past this in:
Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood OST - 10. One is All, All is One)

However, as sickening as it sounds it's true.

If anyone died, would anything count or even come from it?

If he died would anything change?

"Remember… even if one dies does the world change?

No. Life goes on. All of us are connected, but listen. If one us, even the smallest life form will eventually go. And what happens, it doesn't take notice. Others will live on. The sun will rise and set. The planet will revolve, the stars will shine to the last of it's energy… If one dies, ones who were attached to him, or her will grieve. But the world will still function even after death…"

He remembered the words of his old mentor. Even though he betrayed him and the others. But what he said to him was true. Even if he died the world will still go on.

As if nothing ever happened.

He sighed once again, closing his eyes shut before open them.

"Death will always be upon us…"

(Stop Music)

"My Autobots will find me…" He said to himself, finally realizing how long it has been since he left.
Surely he was aware of the energon tracking device deep within an autobot's spark. It was installed to protoforms on Cybertron in case one would get lost from a parental unit or guardian. Of course it was removable, but it was painful to do at one's hand, unless you were operated by a medic.

He had no choice, they'll find him if he doesn't remove it now. Opening his chest plates he revealed his bright living deep ocean blue spark.

Even when his brother killed him, the Matrix has re-fixed it, as if nothing has ever gone inside.

Carefully he transformed his only hand's fingers into small pincers, similar to the ones Megatron had when he captivated Sam to examine him.

He carefully moved around his spark looking for the little device, after a few more motions, he felt it. Quickly enclosing it with the small pincers, he grabbed a hold. Already starting to feel the stinging pain.

Closing his eyes once again, he yanked out his arm along with the device out of inner chest.

He bit down his labia plates, almost breaking them in the process. But it enabled him to let out only a pain filled groan.

It felt as if fire had been dancing around his spark. But little by little the pain lessened.

Allowing himself to relax, he closed his chest plates, and moved his optics to the small device.

The sight of the small device, made him hesitant, should he exile himself from his soldiers, his autobots… his friends… for good…

The flashes of previous actions, clouded his mind. The terrified faces on his fellows and Humans.

The one he remembered the most was on Chromia's… fear and shock covered hers.

It looked like the one on his…

He shook his head.

*No! She's gone! Just Stop…!* He mind yelled, trying to remove the images that appeared in his head.

He forcefully moved his eyes back onto the tracking device. Still in his hand's grasp.

He only had one choice. All his Autobot's faces came into his head. His friend's, his loved ones.

His family…

Tears streaked down his face.

*It's for the best* He told himself.

He was a monster, he revealed his true face, a weak, anger filled leader. The tears continued farther, multiplying by the numbers.

Transforming his hand back to normal he held it in the palm of it.

*Good Bye…* Quickly and effortless he squeezed. A sick pop filled the air, lubricates slip down splashing onto the ground.

It was done… he exiled himself from the Autobots forever…

0o0

A gasp trailed in the air. As her cup of coffee slipped from her grasp and fell onto the concrete floor, braking in process.

The one sitting next to the person lifted her head, looking at her friend.

"Hey… Are you alright?" She asked her blue eyes looking at her friend with concern.

She stood silent, a pale, shocked expression covered her face.

"Hey!" The other tried again, starting to get really worried for her.

Finally she turned to the black haired female. Her brown eyes covered in shock.

"Something's wrong…"

Alright there you have it.

And before you start. No I will not put the humans into the main characters.

I Promise.

But they are secondary helping characters. So they are in this.

(Again Transformers are the stars)

And I won't stop your opinions, if you hate the idea. I'm sorry. But it's going to stay like that.

Just in a different way. I'll keep it so it won't change the whole point I'm writing.

Main Character is Optimus Prime.

Along with some other Transformers.

-No this will not have rape implied. I Promise. I'm not going to write about it, Rape isn't something to be joked around with. I know this for a fact…

( Call me a Hypocrite if you want.)

*Sigh*

See you next chapter.