Michaela POV
I was looking at Alex, when I saw something move from the corner of my eye. Alex saw it, too. But, instead of leaving it alone, he turned his head to look. I decided to look since he did. "Miranda?"
She held her pointer finger over mouth and glared, urging me to be quiet. We both cringed when we heard Megatron speak.
"So, who is this?" He asked. There was silence. "Who is she, femme?" He had asked again, but with a gruffer tone.
I answered, "She's nobody, sir." I didn't look at her now, afraid of what I might see in her.
"Are you sure, femme?" I gave a slight nod and he shrugged. I heard her scream and the sound of a blaster firing.
I fell to the floor, I didn't have to look at her. I knew she was gone. I felt anger prickle through me and then hatred. I looked up at Megatron, "You shot her!" I saw the ground getting farther and farther away, I knew I was transforming. Flatline didn't say anything about this possibly being a trigger. I glared at Megatron, "You fucking shot her."
"I did, but I'm not the one who said she was nothing." My anger faultered and fell apart. "I also see that the doctor gave you some new tricks." He looked down at Alex, who was staring at me. Megatron glanced between the two of us, "I don't think your human toy knew that you weren't human. You never were human."
"No! You're lying, Megatron! I know human and she was human before all this!" He backed away from us and towards the Autobots.
"I'm not lying. Are you sure you know what a human is?" Megatron had a smirk on his face.
"I'm sure, your Royal Bastardness." Alex snarled.
Megatron raised his optic ridges, "You're either very brave or very stupid."
"I know which one I am." Alex walked over to Miranda. He grabbed her waist and flung her over his shoulder. "Michaela, know this.. When you warn me, warn me for you to be the villain also." Alex looked to the Autobots. "Let's get out of here." The Bots looked to Optimus.
"Back to the base." The faster Bots stood guard while the other ones left. Once they were all out, the ones left left.
I ran out of the room and to the Medbay. It looked like Flatline was almost done with his leg. Oddly enough, he started the conversation. "So, what happened? I'm almost done. Could you hand me that wrench over there?"
I got up off of the berth I was sitting on and got it. I gave it to him, sighing. "It was fine. I saw my sister get killed, it was parlty my fault."
"Who killed her?"
"Megatron." I sat back on my berth and covered my face with a pillow.
Flatline looked away from his leg, to me. "Then it was never your fault. He would've killed her, anyway."
"No matter what I said?" I looked at Flatline. He was done. He leaned his legs over the berth and moved his toes. "Looks good as new." He got off the berth and went over to me.
"No matter what you would've said. You need something?" I nodded. "What?"
"There's a kink.. When I go human, it looks like I have bruises on my body."
"Hm.. Alrighty then.. maybe I will have to do some tweaking then. But, you'll have to be put under for it."
"It's fine with me." He grabbed a needle and stuck it in my arm.
"Flatline!" It was Megatron and he was angry.
"Oh no.. what'd you do, girl? What'd you do.." It was Flatline. He was moving around, he seemed.. flustered. It was out of character for him.
"Flatline!" Megatron was closer now..
I heard a crash. Then everything blurred together and eventually blacked out.
