CODA

- Middle of Parallel Sun and Mercury -

- One week later -

In the middle of the parallel solar system lay the parallel sun. The sun, an ever-glowing star, burned its yellow color brightly. Its surface was hot and flaming while its core, inside of it, continued its purpose – fusing hydrogen and turning it into helium through a series of chemical chain reactions.

However, a dark spot had appeared and slowly glided along its scorching surface. The thing was a circular structure called a Space Bridge. The Space Bridge groaned as its tiny boosters made it move before it stopped completely in front of the sun. Then, it suddenly let out a bright glow of blue-green teal color, which swirled in a whirlpool like motion.

The gate let out a groan again as its blue-green whirlpool suddenly opened up and a huge spaceship ejected out. The spaceship possessesed many sharp structures on its hull. The name 'NEMESIS' was etched on the port bow. The Nemesis – it was once Megatron's flagship and strategic command, during the millennial war. However, since the war is over, its purpose for today was different.

"Status report." Starscream said as he looked down from the pedestal. Inside the bridge, there were ten Cybertronians. Most of them were Vehicons, former Decepticon troops who were all glued into their workplaces. Other than them were Megatron, Starscream, Knockout and Optimus. The four Cybertronians were standing in the middle and all of them were either looking at the sun before them, watching the Parallel Earth through the holographic screen above the bridge.

"Location confirmed. We're currently near the parallel sun." one of the Vehicons reported and Starscream moved his right hand, summoning a new window that showed another Cybertronian.

"Skywarp, Thundercracker, status?"

"Skywarp here, sir. Scanning of the Parallel Earth complete." A female Cybertronian with purple and black coloring appeared and reported. She was then followed by a male one. "Thundercracker here. There's a total of thirty million humans still on Earth. Also, we've finished burying Ellie on the beach."

Rest in peace, Lady Ellie.

"Come back here, you two. We will now begin the destabilizing." Starscream instructed and the two saluted him. The screen went blank and he turned to Megatron and Optimus.

"That's lower than before, but hopefully, we'll be lucky that most of them weren't infected yet."

"Yes, indeed," Optimus said and glanced to his friend. Megatron was just standing, silently, his red optics focused on the Parallel Earth. Memories of Ellie played vividly in his brain module. Her smile, her scent and her eyes, all of it had made the Decepticon feel very sad. A grieving frown formed on his face.

"Megs?" Megatron turned to his friend. Optimus was looking at him with worried eyes. However, he immediately made a weak smile.

"I'm fine. Its just that…even though it was a short while, we gained so many things. We met her and she made a huge impact with our lives." Megatron walked forward and moved his red optics to the sun in front of the ship. "I've learned how to love someone. I'd felt very complete when I was with her." Megatron felt a swirl of heaviness inside his spark chamber as he turned back to Optimus. His smile shifted into a depressed one.

"Life is beautiful. Therefore, it isn't. I've seen the beauty of life through love, and yet I've also seen how cruel and unfair it can be." Megatron closed his optics and lowered his head. "I don't know what to do anymore, Optimus. How should I move on? How should I live this life when she's no longer here? …What path should I take?"

Megs. Optimus wanted to answer. He wanted to tell him that everything would be fine. But he lost the words. Megatron was also lost, just like him. Optimus didn't know what path he would take too. The loss of Ellie had greatly impacted him to the core.

"It would only get worse." For the first time, ever since the mission started, Knockout spoke in a factual manner. The former Decepticon medic moved his orange optics towards Megatron and Optimus and let out a tired sigh. This place is too depressing.

"Sir Megatron, Optimus, when I lost my junxie, Breakdown, during the war, I too was lost for a moment." A reminiscing smile appeared on his face, a beautiful memory resurfacing from his brain module. "And then sadness came. This type of sadness had almost crushed my spark chamber. Guilt, regret and anger – all of it swirled uncontrollably inside of me. I could've done better to save him, but then again, reality always tells me that he's dead and there's nothing I could do about it." He glanced at the two and put down the tablet that he had been holding. "But then it gets better. I accepted the reality, but I do not, and will never, forget Breakdown. His smile, his voice, and his funny habits – all of it are now immortalized inside my brain module." Knockout's smile become peaceful as he moved towards the two. "So please, don't be sad, you two. Ellie is not gone. Dead doesn't mean gone. She's just become an indestructible dream, immortalized through your memories, your words…your feelings."

The two stood in silence after Knockout finished his speech. The words of the former medic slowly imprint inside of them and they both understood what the Decepticon meant.

Ellie isn't gone. She's with me now. Megatron's face slowly shifted into a calm one. Optimus's blue optics returned to thei tranquil form. Ellie is now immortal through our words and feelings.

The two looked at each other and smiled serenely. The reality that they were in – they were finally accepting it. The turmoil of emotions inside them were now slowly diminishing.

"Optimus, I'm so sorry for staying sad for too long."

"It's ok. I, too, felt your sadness." Optimus said as he looked at the sun again. "Knockout is right. Ellie isn't gone. As long as we remember her and our feelings for her, she'll live on and walk among us."

Megatron walked beside Optimus as his smile changed into a determined one. "Dead doesn't mean gone – that I agreed on. Now then, let's start looking forward to our life, to our path, by fulfilling Ellie's one last wish."

Su-Such determination! Meanwhile, Starscream watched the dramatic scene in front of him. The former Seeker Commander wiped the Energon tears from his red optics with his left hand. He was only standing in silence, but he couldn't help feeling the sadness and recovering happiness that certainly touched his spark chamber.

"Sir, this is Thundercraker. Me and Skywarp have just arrived at the hangar."

"Good. Strap in. We will soon fire it."

Starscream said and directed his red optics at the two. "Everyone is inside now. Sirs, we're now ready to fire the Star-Ender."

Megatron glanced at Starscream and then back to Optimus. A look of lost and yet determined formed on his face. He felt his spark chamber rattle. This was it. He was about to fulfill the last wish of that Ellie had given the both of them.

He looked down at the small terminal below him, its holographic screen displaying a question with two choices.

STAR ENDER PARTICLE ACCELERATOR COLLIDER CANNON

IS READY TO FIRE

FIRE:

YES OR NO

The choices flashed before his optics. The choices were simple, and yet it felt very big for Megatron.

"I'll be with you, Megs." Optimus stood close behind Megatron and took the Decepticon's right hand. "Because I am your best friend. I will never leave you."

Megatron smiled in joy. He was not alone in making this big decision.

"And I am too, my old friend. I would never leave you too." The two chuckled for a moment. Then, after taking a deep breath, Megatron pressed the 'Yes' button.

Outside the Nemesis, below the menacing-looking former Decepticon's ship and attached to its hull, was a large cannon weapon.

The Star Ender Particle Accelerator Collider Cannon was one of Shockwaves greatest creations. The cannon was built large for it was originally built for the Nemesis to carry. The purpose was on its name. The weapon could kill a star, just like the sun in front of the ship. The weapon was meant to destroy Cybertron's core, just in case the Autobots succeeded in conquering the planet's capital city. However, it was never used. It was scheduled to be demolished, but, thanks to Ellie's last wish, it was now about to fire its first and last shot.

If the Cannon were a person, it would be happy for Ellie – it could finally fulfill its purpose because of her.

The Cannon made a loud thud and begun to rotate. Its nuzzle sparked and started emitting a bright golden light. The cannon made more groan as its internal mechanism worked speedily.

And then, eventually, the cannon roared and ejected its golden beam. The surface of the sun parted as the ferocious beam made its way towards the center.

The sun was a huge star that converted hydrogen into helium in its core. If such a process were interrupted, then the core would collapse on its own gravity. The Star ender cannon just did that. The core grumbled painfully. The conversion of hydrogen to helium was interrupted severely, which then led to its demise: the inevitable core collapse.

And when the core of a star collapsed on its own, it would lead to a core-collapse supernova. The sun swelled and stretched large like a birthday party balloon. Its surface, yellow bright, had slowly changed into an ominous deep red as the sun grew into a red giant at a staggering rate.

And then, just like every balloon, it had reached its limit.

A thunderous roar pop out of the parallel sun, echoing through the space and spreading in every direction along with the sun's rays. The rays were neutrinos, carrying harmful UV light radiation, and it hurled and hit every planet along in its path.

Parallel Mercury was mercilessly shattered while Venus cracked and split in many pieces. As for the Parallel earth, it was now on the path of the planet destroying rays.

In the medical world, there exists two kinds of cancer patients. The first one was Curative patients. They were the cancer patients who were cured or had a successful cancer treatment. They were people who survived cancer. And then there was the Palliative patients. The Palliative patients were patients who only underwent cancer treatment for the sake of alleviating the pain from the disease. These were the patients who had severe cancer in their body and had no chance of being cured. The outcome of these patients was always the same: death.

The Parallel Earth was just like a Palliative Patient. There was no hope for curing the disease ravaging on its surface.

Ellie, though she was not wishing it, had a suspicion that the vaccine might not work. Her last and final wish was for Megatron and Optimus to find a way to end its suffering. The only way to save the remaining people, the last of her kind, was to kill them while they were still human. And with that, she saved their humanity.

At least, they will die as humans and not as beasts infected by Cordyceps.

It took eight minutes for the harmful neutrinos to reach the Parallel Earth. The atmosphere was bombarded and eradicated into nothing as the rays brushed at it and, since the atmosphere was gone, heat attacked the surface.

The ocean began to boil as the temperature increased. Huge, wide and tremendously tall fog that was composed of nothing but harmful natural gasses enveloped the islands and coastal areas of countries around the world. The people living within it either burned, turned into ashes or died because of asphyxiation.

As for the people living inland, they too were not spared. The rays burned everything in its path. Trees and bushes were incinerated. Mountains, hills, and valleys were blown away by the harmful cosmic wind. As for the people, the people, including the one living in Jackson community, burst into flames and crumbled into ashes.

They all screamed in pain as the rays ate their flesh, but eventually, they stopped. They were all clueless as to why they were suddenly feeling a searing pain, but eventually, they would no longer feel anything.

In a matter of minutes, the Parallel Earth had become an ember wasteland.

Megatron and Optimus watched without any expression as the Parallel Earth burnt into nothing. The once lush green surface had become charcoal black. The oceans evaporated, revealing the crusts and many of its continental fault lines.

"It's over…" The Decepticon couldn't help but feel another pang of sadness in his spark chamber. They had hoped they could still change reality, but they couldn't. He glanced to his right after he felt the hand of Optimus, who held his right hand.

"We saved them, Megs. We saved them by retaining their humanity." Optimus said with a hopeful voice. Megatron smiled in peace. He was correct. What he and Optimus had done today was right. The people of the Parallel Earth were all carriers already. It was just that some of them hadn't turned yet. The vaccine was a failure, so this was the only way for them to be saved.

Ellie's family, and for those who were still surviving, they saved them all by retaining their dignity as humans, sparing them from being degraded, depraved and defiled by the monstrous Cordyceps.

"It's done, Sirs Optimus and Megatron." Starscream said as the sun slowly churned and transformed into something dangerous. "Core Collapse confirm, the sun will become a black hole. I suggest we move back to Cybertron."

"Agreed. Detach cannon. We no longer need it." Megatron ordered. The ship made a loud groan after the cannon detached below them. The last and greatest weapon of Decepticon slowly drifted away from the ship, having finished its purpose.

The Nemesis slowly moved to the right and began to fly towards the Space Bridge.

Optimus looked at the screen that displayed the Parallel Earth again. He could clearly see the surface, all burnt up and beyond recognition. The red Autobot wondered in worry since they had buried Ellie on the beach back in the Maldives. The body of the girl might have been burnt to ashes because the rays were so powerful that everything on the Parallel Earth's surface was completely annihilated.

"Goodbye, Ellie," he whispered.

Megatron also looked at the screen and cast a tranquil smile. "Goodbye, our baby girl."

- Iacon Correctional and War Prison Facility – Iacon -

After landing the Nemesis on the shipping dockyard, Megatron and Optimus were now both walking along the corridor of Iacon Prison Facility. The two were silent for a moment, still thinking about what have they done and the impact of their decision. The two must have known that this was the point where they also must choose their own path, and one of them had already made a decision.

"Optimus," Megatron stopped and called his old friend. Optimus turned to him and saw his friend shift his red optics at the wide bay window that overlooked Iacon city. "I've already made my decision." he said as Optimus smiled.

"What path will you take my friend? Can I come with you?" the Autobot asked, but the Decepticon made a calm smile and shook his head.

"I would love to, but no. I think its better for us to go to our separate ways." Optimus didn't speak. He only stood still as his blue optics watched the former Decepticon leader walk closer to the window.

"I really want to move on and be happy with my life, but the pain still lingers in my spark chamber. Whenever I'm with you, I still feel her as if she was alive. It brings me joy, but at the same time, pain. I'm sorry, Optimus, but…until the pain disappears, until I can truly move on from this tragedy…can I extend my exile? And during that time, can you also wait for me to come back to you?"

Megs. Optimus was startled by his friend's request. However, he didn't say anything. Optimus understood the request for he had also felt the same ache. Whenever he was with the Decepticon, Optimus would glance down and watch his footing as if the girl was still there, walking with them, but then he would see nothing. The habit that he had developed made an ache in his spark chamber.

"You're right, Megs. We deserve each other's happiness, but I will certainly wait for you." Megatron smiled in gladness as Optimus asked again. "Where would you go then?"

"Our Earth."

Optimus blinked in surprise. Megatron was known on their Earth. His crimes and the effects of his war were still evident in the planet. "But the government of Earth knows you, Megs. They might attack you."

"Not with my disguise." Megatron turned to him and explained. "During the war, Soundwave had created a process to humanize my human holo-avatar. My avatar would become organic. It will become, and truly function as, a true human body. The only defect, however, is that I won't age and I will be more prone to human injuries." Megatron's smile changed into a wistful one as he explained further. "I wouldn't mind that. I want to feel what Ellie had felt as a human. I want to experience being happy, sad and in pain as a human like her. But don't worry, I will try to stay out of trouble."

Try, but not will…oh Megs. A sympathetic grin appeared on Optimus. "Then I guess, I shall stay here in Cybertron, helping and guiding the new High Council." he said, and then moved towards his friend and locked him tight in a hug. "I have a friend there. His name is Agent Fowler. I'll ask him to watch over you. The Autobot base in Jasper, Nevada is still functional. You can hide your original body in there."

Optimus walked back while Megatron glanced his red optics at him. The two stared at each other, trying to say more words that could make them both feel happy. Deep down inside, they wanted to stay with each other, living and experiencing life with each other, but not now. They felt it was the right choice for them to take different paths.

"So, I guess this is goodbye for now?" Optimus said.

Megatron chuckled softly. "You mean see you around."

Optimus nodded in agreement. The two would walk in separate ways, but eventually, they would meet again. They would certainly meet again. Ellie would have loved that both of them would rekindle their friendship.

"Yeah," Optimus paused and smiled happily at his friend. "See you around."

"See you around." Megatron nodded and walked away.

- Real Earth – Union Train Station – Toronto, Ontario, Canada-

- One Year Later –

The Union Train Station in Toronto was bustling with people. The month was December and the day today was Christmas Eve. Even if it was a normal day, the train station would still be busy for it was the largest and the busiest train station in the whole Canada. Almost all of the people were lined up along the ticketing counter, buying tickets or reserving a cabin on the train. Some were lined up along the phone booth, probably calling their families or employers before they left the station.

One of those people was a man named Morigan Treyton.

Megatron, now in his bio-logicalized human avatar, was standing inside the phone booth. After he landed on Jasper Nevada, a year ago, he met with Optimus's human liason, Agent Fowler. Next, he accessed the old bunker headquarters of the Autobot base, and there, he built his humanized holo-avatar and hid his original body. It had been a year since he checked on the bunker, and he had done it by calling the human agent from the phone booth.

"I've already finished touring Finland. That marks the end of my European Tour." Megatron, in his Morigan Treyton human disguise avatar, said. The Agent on the other end of the line only grumbled.

"Well, where are you off to?" the agent asked in a suspecting manner, but the old tyrant didn't mind.

Even though Optimus had already explained the purpose of Megatron's visit to Earth, the U.S. government still won't trust him and Agent Fowler was one of them. And the old Decepticon didn't mind that. They had the right to distrust him for what he had done in the past.

"The Southern America continent. Brazil, Chile, Venezuela or even Argentina."

"Those countries have civil wars in them. I suggest you avoid those. Why not try…Asia, the Philippines? The people are very accommodating there as long as you have money."

Well, I still have a million dollars in my human bank account. Megatron had created a bank account, which contained millions. Humans needed money and since he would live as one for a while, he had to acquire enough to sustain him. Good thing Soundwave's hacking tool is good for everyday hacking. "Well then, I shall go there. Thank you, sir."

Agent Fowler didn't answer first, but Megatron heard a sigh escaping his lips. "Fowler is fine. No need to add 'Sir' on it. It makes me feel old."

A soft chuckle reverberated from the Agent's mouth and it made the Decepticon smirk. The call ended and Megatron strode out of the phone booth. The crowd in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, but he didn't mind it. He had been travelling all over the world for a year. He had met with countless natives. Some of them were bad while some were good, and he found it to be beautiful.

"Interesting. I used to look down on these creatures, but not anymore. I've began to respect their lives. I guess I've change, Optimus." he whispered to no one while watching the sea of people moving around. And it's all thanks to my love for Ellie. Megatron thought as he pulled the guitar bag on his left shoulder. Inside was Ellie's guitar, his link to the girl. The old Decepticon nodded and pulled his purple-colored trolley bag behind him and walked towards the nearest ticket booth.

The night was already deep and the clock would soon chime midnight, welcoming Christmas day. Megatron had finally boarded his designated train. He opened his first-class berth cabin and began to put his luggage above his seat.

"I guess I should try a budget airline." The man sat down on the chair and took out a travel book. He smiled as he a page dedicating to the country called the Philippines. "Philippines, it looks like a good country. It contains 7,107 islands, and most of them have good beaches."

The smile of Ellie appeared in his mind. The girl walking along the hot sands, laughing and looking at him. The memory made the spark chamber – his human heart – flutter as a he reminisced his past with the girl.

"Oh, excuse me, is the other berth already occupied?" The memory was cut after Megatron heard the door open and a large old man peeked in to his cabin.

"Ah, no, it's available."

"Hoh, how lucky and its first class even." The old man possessed wavy grey hair that matched his grey moustache. He took off his black jacket that was wet from melted snow and plopped down on the berth opposite of Megatron. The old Decepticon eyed the new occupant with his observing red eyes. The old man, despite his age, was huge and had a good physique. It made him wonder if this man was working in a law enforcement agency. He had a feeling that this person was a policeman.

"-urns."

"Excuse me?" Megatron looked at the old man's blue eyes after he heard him say something.

"Charlie Burns. That's my name."

"Oh, mine is Morigan Treyton."

The men shook their hands. The muscle on his wrists is firm, just like Agent Fowler who always holds a gun. Megatron observed and his suspicions grew more about the man's profession.

"Are you also bound for New York, Sir Treyton?"

"Please, it's Morigan. And yes, I am."

"Great, so am I. I'm currently going back home to Griffin Rock. Good thing the convention had just finished earlier. Don't want to miss Christmas with my family." The man named Charlie Burns chuckled lightly, his voice making the atmosphere inside the berth cabin less thick and merry.

"Griffin Rock…if I recall, it's a technologically advanced island, am I right?"

Because that's where the Rescue bots live, Optimus's friends. Megatron recalled about the island. Optimus's friends, the Rescue Bots, were living in there. They were serving the humans and keeping the peace and order on the island. The red Autobo had told him to go there if he encountered any trouble during his stay on Earth.

"Yes, and I'm its Police Chief."

Oh, so you're really are a policeman, a chief even.

"Heh, the town must be safe with you around, Sir Burns."

"Please, it's Charlie." Charlie Burns smirked and the two men laughed merrily. "And it's indeed a lovely town. You can visit there if you like." The police chief added as the cabin jolted forward. The train groaned as it pulled itself out of the station. Megatron watched as the station slowly disappeared.

Maybe I would visit the town.

"Say, Morigan. Are you, perchance, a musician?" Morigan looked at the old man before he glanced up towards the guitar.

"Oh no, not much. I usually travel a lot. The guitar…is my friend and my companion in my journey."

Oh? Charlie Burn rested his back on the chair, his lips curling up in a curious manner. The man had intrigued him, especially his red eyes. He found it a bit mesmerizing. It was very unnatural and yet beautiful.

"Say, shall I play a song to you?"

"What?" Charlie Burns blinked his blue eyes, startled as he snapped out from the hypnotic eyes of Morigan. "Well, if you want to." he stammered, embarrassed by his action. Morigan only chuckled to his response.

"We still have seven hours before we reach New York." Morigan stood up and took the guitar bag. He unzipped it and pulled out the guitar. The guitar's surface shimmered to Charlie Burns's eyes. The police chief saw the guitar and noted how it was an aged one, but he could see that it was well-maintained. The man must have loved the guitar very much. "Hmm, what should I play?"

Morigan put the guitar on his left thigh, his right hand brushing the fingerboard, wiping an engrave on top. Charlie Burns noticed the engrave. It was an intricate shape of a moth. Beautiful. The police chief smiled in anticipation as the man strummed the strings with his left hand.

"You're gonna play right-handed? It's rare for me to see someone play the guitar like that." Charlie Burns commented.

Morigan made a reminiscing smile. "Yeah, my friend taught me that."

The man took a breath and then, with a gusto, he began to sing.

"Let me sing a lullaby

As you close your eyes

And as you're drifting off to sleep

How I hope that the dreams that you find are bright"

"Love, can we meet again soon in the bluest of skies?

Where a tomorrow waits for you and I

So, hold me tight one more time

but don't kiss me goodbye

Cause I know that I'll see you on the other side."

"I will think of our song

when the nights are too long

I'll dream of you, for that's where I belong."

"Love, can we meet again soon in the bluest of skies?

Only in my dreams do we meet again."

Morigan finished his song and Charlie Burns showed a very surprised face. The voice of the man, though deep and grave, was actually very calming and perfectly good. His heart couldn't help but skip a beat. The man in front of him was extremely good.

"You—! You're good! Extremely!" The police chief burst into applause.

Morigan's cheek blushed in red. "Thank you." The red-eyed man just bowed at him as the other man continued his praises.

The two continued talking and discussing, sometimes about their lives or sometimes about the places they have been. As they the two talked, a link began to form. They both liked each other's interestd in life such as sports and entertainment. Even though Megatron had just arrived a year ago, he had learned a lot about human societies and cultures. He could almost relate to the other man and, not to mention, he also found the other man interesting. He liked him.

The train rattled loudly and the city outside was slowly replaced by farmlands or rural towns. The travel was indeed long, but he didn't mind. Megatron, as Morigan, enjoyed the company of Griffin Rock's police chief, Charlie Burns.

- New York Grand Central Station -

Alas, every journey had an end. Megatron thought of that as he and his newfound friend walked out of the train and headed towards the train station. However, he had enjoyed the travel and he didn't mind if it ended right now.

"So, I guess this is where will part." Charlie Burns said as he stopped in front of the door that said 'exit'. "It was really nice meeting you, Morigan, I do hope you visit or settle down in Griffin Rock."

Morigan smirked at Charlie Burns's invite. He liked that idea, settling down on an island town with him. "I would love to. Right after this journey, I might." His smirk changed into an excited one as the police chief bid his farewell.

"Goodbye. See you around, I guess."

"Indeed, see you around."

Morigan watched as Chief Charlie Burns walked out of the exit and his back disappeared into the sea of people. The man smirked again, remembering the funny and yet joyful police chief. His heart began to beat powerfully. It made him scoff and look up the station's ceiling.

It looks like you're right, Ellie. I do deserve to fall in love once again. He smiled to himself as he turned around and walked to the opposite exit. "Life is truly beautiful and I thank you for everything, Optimus and Ellie." Megatron walked as a completely changed man. His heart beat moved in eagerness as he was excited about the many beautiful things that he would soon discover in this world.

Megatron was finally free and had truly achieved happiness.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Transformers Prime, Rescue Bots and the video game, Last of Us. Names, places and events are purely fictional. If one exists in real life that it is just purely coincidental.

Special Thanks to Pure Red Crane for beta-reading.

2nd Disclaimer: I do not own the music lyrics. Below is the owner of the music and the lyrics.

Song: Isabella's Lullaby

Anime: Promised Neverland

Vocals and lyrics: AMALEE

YEHEY! I'M DONE WITH THIS FANFIC. I COULD FINALY MOVE ON FROM LAST OF US! FROM THAT STUPID VIDEO GAME!

Well then guys, here's the ending! What do you think! Its better for the world of Last of US to explode right? I mean there's no vaccine to a fungus disease right? Abby and the fireflies must not win, am I right!? RIght!

My original plan for the ending was different. Ellie died but was resurrected as a Cybertronian transformer. She then exact her last judgement on Abby by making Optimus and Megatron and several Cybertronian soldiers, kill ever Fireflies on the island. She then ordered the two to rape and torture Lev, infront of her. Oh and the vaccine work. But she only gave it to the Jackson which she then evacuated towards the real Earth.

I really want to write a rape scene for Lev but sadly that's a bit tad common and boring already. Plus, I don't know how to write porn. (No rape Scene, what a bummer.)

Oh well, at least Abby got burn to hell in my fanfic.

So what'dya think about the song? Is it a fitting farewell song? I mean, Ellie would be forever in Megatron's dream right? Ellie and Joel are now immortalized as souls and words. Unless you kill the whole of humanity, then that's the only way for them to truly die.

Anyway. This might be the last Fanfic that I would write. Because I will take my own life. I love Joel and Ellie, they're my family, and since they're bastardized by Neil Fuckman, then there's only one thing to do. The reason for that was because of TLOU2. My death will be a protest. And if this protest become viral, then perhaps he would change his story or just drop the whole franchise.

We shouldn't let him get away with his crime. We shouldn't normalized Game Developers not listening to Fans. We shouldn't normalized Game Devs spitting on Fan Favorite characters.

My death would be a protest against him.

Good luck to me and Thank you for reading this fanfic.