A/N: I have no homework until January! YAY! In celebration, I have decided to update early! Thank you for all the favorites and reviews! Speaking of reviews:

Pikatard: I'm also confused about this (LOL, I'm the author, I should understand!) It was intended to be a one-shot, but I changed my mind and now I pay the price! Thanks for your review!

Silver Wolf of Dreams: Tears of Palm is too hard to hum to (well, for me it is)! I was thinking something similar to Skrillex or Dead Mau5!

Disclaimer: I will never own Transformers… *sulks in corner*

P.S. Does anybody know how to make linebreaks on Fanfiction? It keeps eating mine up, leaving us with these stupid transitions!

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"This leads us to the question; how on Cybertron will we keep this a complete secret from Megatron?" Knockout questioned the purple femme next to him. Finally, they had enough time and energy to meet up, to Knockout's great joy, and finish the questionnaire Knockout had been working on since he was given his mission. The red medic smiled at the purple spy, encouraging her to answer.

"Not sure… maybe if I don't get close to him and then when it's noticeable I'll go missing for a while?" Soundwave, the purple spy, suggested while putting a servo on her chassis and a claw beneath her revealed facial plates. She was just as beautiful as she was on Cybertron when she was fighting in the gladiator pits; narrowed red optics, thin eyebrows, a soft white face and a thin set line for her mouth. She used to have femmes and mechs fall helm-over-pedes for her, so after the war started she decided to cover up her beauty for the fear of distracting an ally in battle. "But how will we explain the sparkling running around?"

Knockout chuckled and shook his head in amusement as he imagined the surprised look on Megatron's face. "Okay, maybe we could… no… well, we'll find out later. For now, lets get back on track," Soundwave nodded in agreement to Knockout's statement.

"…Well, there are no more questions," Soundwave pointed out shyly, causing an awkward silence to pass through the two. Soundwave, from being either nervous or embarrassed, taped her claws together as Knockout began to draw something on his personal data pad. Eventually, the red medic spoke up:

"I have to admit… you're a really good kisser, I've been thinking about it for days."

Soundwave jumped in surprise at the compliment. "I've been thinking about yours too," she sighed, but she suddenly raised her servos and began to quickly shake them back and forward in front of the medic "N-not that I-I've been only thinking about them, but-"

Knockout silenced her with a claw. "Shhh…" he trailed off as he closed his optics and leaned closer to the femme as she did the same. They slowly bent forward until their faces were merely inches apart, then-

Breakdown suddenly rushed into the officer's lounge. "The bird has landed! Caw-caw! Caw-caw!" Breakdown made an emphasis on his strange words by flapping his arms up and down.

"DAMN IT!" Soundwave squeaked as she suddenly hit her helm painfully against Knockout's, causing the two to shout in pain and fall from their chairs.

"Breaky, you know I don't have the time to remember those codes…" Knockout sighed at his assistant's stupidity. Why was there always somebody to ruin the moment? The red medic unconsciously moved his scarlet optics toward Soundwave whom was putting on her mask. She was so beautiful, even with her mask.

"Megatron is coming," Breakdown said bluntly as he picked up his previously abandoned energon cube and began to strike a conversation with the newly arrived Airachnid. Soundwave swore she heard them discussing the magical properties of unicorns.

The silver warlord quickly came into view. His red optics lazily yet distrustfully gazed over his commanding officers, resting for only a moment longer on Soundwave whom was discussing the ingredients 0of the human drink 'Coca-Cola' with Orion and Knockout. He slowly walked past his officers and picked up an energon cube, all while keeping an optic on his purple spy. He slowly walked towards Soundwave while sipping on his energon.

"Have you found any energon recently, Soundwave?" Megatron practically purred the last word while leaning over the purple spy's shoulder. Soundwave shivered slightly at the close proximity to the danger, she unconsciously raised a servo to her chassis to protect her unborn sparkling from its 'sire'. She turned towards her leader ad shook her helm.

"Ah," Megatron failed to continue the conversation. He found himself staring at the purple spy's small aft, recalling what he had done so many nights ago. Soundwave was actually adorable in his sleep, with his tentacles wrapped loosely around him and no face mask on; he looked like a small, insecure sparkling. Well, an incredibly sexy and gorgeous sparkling ripe for its first interface. It shocked the warlord, though, when he found out that his once evenly-matched friendly rival in the gladiator pits was actually a port-only mech. It was humiliating, but made the purple spy even more interesting; it showed to Megatron that all of his soldiers had… interesting things to hide. It was the very reason he sent Knockout to learn more about the purple mech.

Soundwave shivered again from the stare she was still receiving from Megatron. To think that he had interfaced with her, it was her first time too, without her notice was rather odd. She felt like those ruby eyes now knew everything about her for they were the same optics of the very mech who stole her innocence. For that, she will never forgive him, just like she would never forgive the person who killed her beloved twin sister, Synch. Soundwave lowered her helm in sadness as she recalled the sweet blue and red visored femme that she had been so close to. She recalled the empty carcass lying next to her offlined creators', Sonicboom and Astra.

Megatron cocked his head in confusion; was the purple spy submitting to the warlord's power or just admiring his leader's pedes? Nevertheless, it gave the warlord a better view of the smaller mech's body, oh how he wanted to repeat the interface he had done several nights ago. He recalled his moans near his audio receptors, the slight squirms that made the warlord cry out in delight, the soft voice muttering something incomprehensible, and the gorgeous face that was unique to the spy. Megatron smirked internally; he could command the purple mech to interface with the warlord that very moment.

"Soundwave, I wish to speak to you in the meeting room," Megatron commanded "I expect you there before the end of this hour." At that, the silver warlord left the fearful soy and his officers for the meeting room.

Orion broke the silence "Soundwave, he won't-"

"Did you see the look in his optics?" Soundwave shivered as she leaned against Knockout, she placed a servo on Knockout's servo that was on her chassis "He wants to. I have known him for too long and have grown wise to the hidden thoughts in his optics." She closed her optics and clenched her servos.

"We'll stand outside," Breakdown suggested as Airachnid came to stand by his side "and swoop in to save you if he does anything."

Airachnid nodded her helm in agreement "We won't let him harm you or the sparkling."

Soundwave smiled while slowly unclenching her servos and opening her optics "T-thank you. I should go…"

"I'll go with; you mechs can stand behind the corners and move in when the door closes. Breakdown, have your hammer ready, you might need it to break the door," Airachnid commanded. Soundwave had to admit, Airachnid was certainly a figure to look up to. She could easily transition from a average conversation to anything tactical within a few seconds and nobody would even notice. "Knockout, you'll need your tazer pole," she smirked at the glare she received "Orion, keep your blade ready."

HOLY COW! Literally…

"Are you okay Soundwave?" Airachnid said softly "If you want, I can tell Megatron that you fell into recharge along the way because you haven't had much rest since the Unicron incident…"

Soundwave shook her helm "No, I have to go and rid myself of this fear." She gazed determinedly at the door before giving a confused glance at Airachnid "Why are you helping me anyways? And don't give me the classic 'oh, all femmes should stick together!'"

Airachnid sighed sadly "I had my sparkling ripped out of me before it was born… his name was supposed to be Yellowstreak because of his colors, yellow and black. I never saw him again… he had the most adorable doorwings and blue optics too…" Soundwave flinched at the story; she wouldn't even guess the strong femme had such a secret. "I nearly died from the sadness… in fact, if it weren't for my friends, I would've offlined myself… I guess I don't want the same to happen to you…" Airachnid finished with an ominous tone.

"Airachnid…" Soundwave raised a servo to comfort the saddened femme.

"Soundwave, there you are," Megatron's form appeared in the doorway "You're right on time too."

Damn, Soundwave thought as she followed the warlord into the room, she prayed to whatever god that was out there that Megatron wouldn't find out her secret.

"So when do you think we'll know?" Breakdown asked out loud from the corner he was hidden behind.

"Shh! We'll know when she screams or something!" Knockout hissed from the place he was in (remember in Sick Mind when Knockout shrugged off the feeling of being watched? Remember Arcee in the corner? That was what Knockout was doing!) He warily eyed the door that hid the purple spy.

A shriek filled their audio receptors.

"NOW!" Orion shouted as they ran towards the door with all of their might. It managed to break off in seconds due to the fact that Breakdown and Orion were fearful of what had happened to their friend.

"Stop Megatron!" Airachnid hissed as she ran into the room. A horrifying sight filled their optics.

Soundwave lay on the table with her interface panel, probably ripped off due to the fact that it was covered in energon, screaming as Megatron opened her chassis. Her claws had left many marks on the warlord and it was easily visible that she was quickly losing her strength. Megatron was snarling at her, a rage in his optics that matched no other, as he tried every possible way to open the purple spy's chassis. "Open it femme!" he roared at the tired Soundwave "I know you are carrying!"

"No!" the cries were getting weaker as Soundwave repeatedly said the same word over and over as she defended her unborn sparkling from the monster.

"LEAVE HER ALONE MEGATRONUS!" Orion roared and tackled his ex-ally "YOU WILL NOT HARM THAT FEMME!" He punched the warlord several times, causing a distraction to let the other officers get Soundwave out.

"It'll be okay…" Knockout repeated into Soundwave's audio receptors as she was carried by the red medic and the spider femme "Frag, she losing lots of energon! We need to hurry!"

Blue lights and warnings flashed across Soundwave's screen as she barely stayed conscious. Her audio receptors wouldn't receive any sound and she couldn't mover her body, either from loss of energon or fear or even both. She gasped for unneeded air as she grasped at nothing, her body was shaking and she was vaguely aware of being carried.

"Sh… lose…Sparkling…hurry!" Knockout's voice barely registered in her clogged up processor "Head…hit… think!"

Soundwave felt herself lose consciousness.

GRAAASSSS!

A/N: OOOOOH! Cliffhanger! I hate them, but I love them. I'll update tomorrow!

Synch is a very feminine G1 Soundwave.

Sonicboom is Soundwave's sire, think black and white Sideways from Cybertron!

Astra is Soundwave's carrier, she looks similar to G1 Arcee with a purple color scheme.

Yellowstreak… is a surprise!

I am accepting names and genders for the sparkling now! Add it to your review/flame/whatever just press the button!

ALMOST CHRISTMAS!