Megatron sighed as he sat in the waiting room, Bonecrusher, Barricade, Starscream, Soundwave and Frenzy all along with him in their holoforms. Several people sent them suspicious looks several times and a child even came over to ask Starscream is he "was a boy or a girl". Starscream had chuckled at that and simply shook his head before turning away to talk in hushed tones with Barricade. Frenzy was holding Mange, the cat restlessly trying to get out of the grip of the silver-haired boy. Frenzy's holoform was about fifteen years old with spiked blonde hair parodying his head's shape, his eyes glittering faint silver. Soundwave was drinking a hot coffee, the others having at one point or another gone to the dispenser, if only to feel the warm liquid in their holoforms.

"Megan Tron?" The doctor called and Megatron stood, the others turning slightly.

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry." The others stood, turning to the doctor. "He's alive, but his hands… he wont ever be able to bend his fingers again, if not ever be able to use his hands. We tried everything we could." Megatron stared at the doctor before covering his eyes with a hand, trying to comprehend what was happening. "He suffered amazing amounts of blood-loss before he lost consciousness; we're all amazed that he's even alive." The doctor paused before looking between the six men. "Also, has he ever had a history of electric shock therapy or any accidents to do with electricity?"

"No." Megatron stated after a considerable pause.

"Because our machines had quite a bit of electrical interference and all scans indicated it was coming from him."

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Winnifred sighed as he became aware again, trying to raise his hand to rub his forehead. Another hand, larger than his and extremely gentle, did the task for him. There were two voices conversing and Winnifred recognized one as his Cybertronian Warlord he had been harboring for the past month or so.

"Welcome back." Megatron's voice chuckled and Winnifred sighed, turning his face to the sound of the gravelly voice.

"I'll leave you with your husband, sir." The nurse (apparently) murmured and there was a sound of a door closing.

"How long was I out?"

"A week. It was touch and go a couple of times, but you made it." Megatron sighed, pulling up a chair. Winnifred's fingers felt stiff and he tried to raise them to touch something, but the hands themselves felt like lead.

"What happened to my hands?"

"The doctors tried everything, but you'll never be able to move your hands again."

Winnifred's world seemed to stop. He'd never be able to move his hands. Never make sculptures again, never hold anything again. Never be able to live without help. "But I think I know someone who can help."

Winnifred looked at Megatron, feeling dangerous amounts of hope in his chest.

"Who?"

"Frenzy and I."

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Being the Allspark, Megatron had certain powers that none of his counterparts could understand. Minor healings could be preformed, he could also destroy just as easily, and he could turn organic matter such as plants or minerals into metal.

Frenzy wasn't just a hacker too. Being so small, he was able to get his hands into places that most mechs would need microtechnology to get to. Frenzy was also skilled in medical knowledge. So it hadn't taken much for the hacker to find a few references of human bio-tech, a chainsaw and mechanical parts and wiring.

"Sedative." Frenzy called and Bonecrusher handed him a large lead pole and Winnifred looked around nervously.

"Is this going to hurt?"

"Ya wont feel a thang!" Frenzy imitated Bonecrusher's speech as he whacked Winnifred hard enough to knock the human out. "Yesyesyesyeyeyes! He he he he… Wont feel thingything." Frenzy cackled, beginning the small saw enthusiastically.

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Winnifred awoke and fisted his hands. He was going to kill Frenzy for- wait… He could move his hands? Winnifred touched his own fingers, but they didn't feel like his. They were cold, metal and wire. How could this be?

"So, is Frenzy's surgery sufficient?" Winnifred jumped and turned to where he heard Megatron's voice.

"More than sufficient. It's a miracle."

"Miracles are my specialty." Megatron chuckled, reaching out to ease his large hand into the room. Stroking Winnifred's cheek with a large digit Winnifred lifted his hands to hold onto the mechanical claw.

"What did you do?"

"Frenzy was able to build the hands, and I was able to make it so that they would work like your original hands, joining them to the nerves and muscles."

"Amazing." Winnifred whispered softly, holding onto Megatron's finger.

"It wont last forever, though, I'm afraid." Winnifred pulled away and looked up at Megatron, even though he couldn't see.

"What?" The human asked in disbelief.

"Because my power is not absolute I could only sustain your hands for a week."

"Well how can we fix that? How can we make it… Absolute?" Megatron sighed and activated his holoform, removing his hand from the room and letting his human holoform hold Winnifred.

"I must find the last of the Allspark and become the whole Allspark."

"Do you know where the rest is?"

"Yes, but I cannot get to it without help. Another Cybertronian can sense when a human is a holoform or when they are truly organic. If I sent my holoform to retrieve the Allspark they would know that it was a fake and immediately terminate me and my army."

Winnifred was silent, considering.

"Then… Let me get in for you." Winnifred trailed his fingers over the holoform's face, the gentle caresses soothing his own frazzled nerves. A few hours ago he had thought that he would never be able to do this again.

"I can't guarantee that you'll come out alive."

"That would be better than being completely helpless with no eyes and no hands. No way to do my art, feel the world." Murphy shuddered. "Without my hands, I'm truly blind." Megatron paused before grasping the thin wrists and kissing the mechanical hands gently.

Winnifred whimpered and clung to the holoform's face. "Show me what you really look like." Winnifred whispered, leaning forward to kiss the holoform's lips. "Let me feel you."

Megatron paused before allowing his holoform to shift. Now he was exactly like his robotic root mode but standing at exactly six foot five. Winnifred gasped at the feel of warm metal through his clothes, trailing his fingers over the robot's faceplates, building a mental image of what Megatron looked like.

"I used to look better." Megatron mumbled as Winnifred felt his shoulders and chest, the small human clinging to the plates on his waist.

"You're gorgeous to me." Winnifred whispered, pressing his mouth to Megatron's chin, trailing thin lips up to Megatron's derma. Megatron purred and gasped Winnifred's head, thrusting his warm glossa into the wet mouth. Winnifred slid his fingers into Megatron's chestplates, causing the robot to moan and jerk his chest closer to feel spark and heart beats pound against each other in excitement.

"Mmmhmm…" Megatron growled, grasping Winnifred's legs and lifting thema round his waist. Winnifred hooked his legs, his thighs settling into a groove like gap that seemed especially made for these sort of things.

"God!" Winnifred gasped when Megatron turned over his engine, the vibrations going directly to Winnifred's pelvis.

"Yes…" Megatron hissed at the speeding up of Winnifred's heartbeat. Thin, mechanical hands slid into gaps and seams in armor, Winnifred gasping and undulating against Megatron's body. Megatron laid Winnifred on the bed, straddling the thin body with his holoform and grasping dainty hands.

"M-mega… Megatron…" Winnifred whimpered, bucking against Megatron and whimpering, thrashing his head back and forth at the electricity building up around him. Megatron rebooted his optics at the sight of electricity crackling over Winnifred's body, but then dismissed it as his own static coursing through Winnifred. "Please…" Winnifred breathed, arching against Megatron pleadingly.

They wouldn't insult each other by superficial questions. Megatron wouldn't ask Winnifred if he was sure. Winnifred wouldn't ask Megatron if he knew what he was doing.

Megatron slid his hand down to cup Winnifred's crotch, pressing against the taunt fabric. Winnifred grasped his hands inside Megatron's chest, shifting through wires until he found a smooth, glass-like chamber. Megatron opened his chestplates further, allowing Winnifred more access. Leaning down as he opened his spark chamber and casing, Megatron whispered in Winnifred's ear.

"That's my spark… Touch it." Winnifred reached forward and gasped as he felt a jolt of electricity translate into pleasure, causing him to writhe and "see" white. Megatron groaned and pressed his chest further against Winnifred's, letting out a jarring spark-pulse against the small body.

He saw a memory, most prominent in Winnifred's mind and shuddered as he watched, stunned.

The man was shadowed, shouting and flailing his fists in anger.

"I'm sorry daddy!" Winnifred screamed, the ten year old boy trying to get away from the man. He was backed into a corner, the man coming over.

"Where is your mother!"

"I don't know! She packed a bag and left!" Winnifred screamed, trying to cover his head.

"Worthless bitch left without her bastard son?!" The man slapped Winnifred, who sobbed.

"Please, daddy!" Winnifred sobbed, trying to cover his face. The man grabbed Winnifred around his throat, lifting him and slamming him against a wall so that the tiny boy was eyelevel with the man.

"Worthless little piece of shit." The man growled, slapping Winnifred again. The boy struggled, trying to gasp for breath, his mouth open and large brown eyes staring at the man in terror. The man threw Winnifred onto the ground, grasping him by the hair and pulling him up to a kneeling position. "Your mother probably ran off with that piece of trash lesbian fucker." Winnifred's lower lip trembled as his father pulled out a pocket knife with his free hand. "You wont make the mistake of becoming some perverse faggot if you can't see another man."

"No daddy! Please, I'll do anything, no!" Winnifred tried to pull back but the knife lashed out at his eyes, the burning agony causing him to scream even more loudly.

Megatron pulled away at the memory and groaned in pain as he felt the remnants of searing pain. Winnifred pulled away also, looking away from Megatron, trembling.

"What was that?" Megatron asked softly. Winnifred turned and slowly opened his eyes, revealing the dead, empty sockets, like the eyes of a skeleton.

"You don't really think I was born this way, do you?" Megatron was silent and Winnifred sat up, sighing and covering his eyes. "My father was a successful Sector Seven agent, military before that. He seemed calm, collected and professional, but at home he was a different man… My… My mother divorced him to try and protect me… But he found us wherever we went… My mother finally married a lesbian, packed one suitcase of clothes and possessions and left me in our Houston apartment… That night my father came… He wanted my mother but I didn't know where she was." Winnifred turned away from Megatron even more as bloody tears trailed down his face. He wiped them away quickly and sniffled. "I changed my name, found a job on the street as a whore and worked like that for a while… I haven't seen either of my parents since then."

Megatron stared at Winnifred and reached over.

"What was your original name?" Winnifred paused, trying to remember before sighing and quietly whispering.

"Winnifred Banachek… My mother's maiden name was Malloy so I chose that when I left." Megatron stared at Winnifred before moving to cup the boy's chin.

"Banachek is the man in charge of guarding the Allspark fragment I need." Winnifred closed his eyes and his hands fisted and trembled, the needle-like fingers digging into his palms.

"When I see him. I'll kill him." Winnifred whispered and Megatron looked at his lover.

"I will not stop you."

"God help anyone who tries to."