A/N _ _ This is something I CANNOT on ALL COST show my parents. They'd have my head! D: Kidding. They'd just take away my laptop for another week, trying to keep me away from what's giving me all these ugly thoughts... :D Okay now. You can continue reading. *gestures to paragraphs below*

Bumblebee said something.
"Indeed, Bumblebee. 123 has a strange name…but proves to be okay. He is rather open-minded," Ratchet commented.
"That's what I was thinking," Smokescreen replied. He looked around the room. He said uncertainly, "Well…? Any questions? Should I go on, or…?"
No answer.
Smokescreen shrugged. He started up again.

(-Flashback- Smokescreen POV)

I didn't know how long 123 stayed there, by my side, while Knockout was buffing. I just tuned out everything and started thinking. I finally decided to start a conversation; the silence was boring. "So. Why haven't you killed me yet?" I said, trying to be at least a little cheerful.
123 stared at me. He blinked. Unexpectedly, he started laughing.
I raised an optic ridge questioningly. Once again, I was in the dark.
"Sorry, it's just…" 123 blurted between bursts of laughter. He took a deep breath and relaxed. "Remember you're Knockout's science project and not mine. If you were dead when Knockout came, he would be pretty mad. He would want to be the one to kill you." He said, grinning. Okay. That made enough sense.
"And I also don't have the spark cruel enough to hurt you. Yes, I do like watching you writhe helplessly, gasping for breath and leaking energon, but I can't make myself hurt you. I stick around with Knockout so he can do it for me. We have almost the same interests." I was kinda stunned at this one. I must've looked it too, because 123 started smiling even wider.
"W-w-wait…so what you're saying is…you don't wanna hurt me?"
"No."
Silence. 123 removed his hand from neck and let it hang by his side. I didn't even realize his hand was still under my neck.
"You seem really nice," I suddenly said after a period of silence. He cocked an optic ridge.
"You really think so?"
"Yeah."
"…I don't get that a lot."
"Really? Huh,"
123 looked around the room.
"One last thing," He whispered, leaning in closer.
I could hear footsteps down the hallway. They sounded like Knockout's. "If I know Knockout well enough, he'll let you live," He whispered quickly in my audio. Then he pulled away. "Commander Knockout," He said, bowing slightly. Knockout gave him a look of approval.
"You are dismissed, if you wish." Knockout said, sounding bored, like he always is.
123 went out the door, a skip in his step. But right before he disappeared down the Nemesis's hall, he winked at me.
I'd never thought I'd become friends with a Decepticon, even less a vehicon.
I watched him go. Then I looked at Knockout.
Primus, he's shiny. I almost had to shield my eyes.
Knockout reached forward and took hold of the spear-like thing. It was still in my abdomen. I could only watch. I was still too weak to do anything but prop myself up a little on my elbows and watch. He pulled and twisted it. I winced. It hurt. The spear thing moved some.
Knockout continued in his efforts to dislodge it, glancing up at my face for a few kliks. An awkward, metallic scraping sound. I cringed, gritting my teeth, squeezing my eye tight. Ouch.
Suddenly the stick came out. The end dripped with my energon. A smile flickered across Knockout's face. He tossed the stick aside. I was free. Free to move. No restraints, no big spear holding me down. I could easily get up, just walk away.
Instead I stayed there, face-offing with Knockout. There was no sign of hate on my face, nor was there joy. I was emotionless. I couldn't think.
Energon was running off the side of the berth. It was bright blue, glowing slightly, cold.
I…I can't think.
Silence.
After an eternity, Knockout dug his claws into my abdomen. I clenched my jaw, eyes narrowing a little.
His claws followed the shape of the wound. Knockout's hand traced the circle. A couple pangs of pain went through me.
After a little while, he removed his hand and looked at it. It wasn't red and silver anymore. It was blue. Just like I expected. So much energon lost…I'm surprised I'm alive.
I almost didn't realize it when Knockout was on me. His eyes were closed and he was kissing me. His eyes opened slightly, and looking into them, I could see Knockout was sleepy and content.
He closed them again.
I then realized my hands were on his waist. I also was kissing him back.
I didn't care anymore. I was just…lightheaded…drowsy…tired…I drifted into a dreamless sleep, the lack of energon steering me to unconsciousness.

A/N Evil, ain't it so?! |||V||| LOL XD Just review for me, huh? Lemme know about what you think about my writing.