Chapter 4
Cybertron...
Optimus had no memories of what had happened to him, but his life was not easy as the true last Prime picked by Primus. Sentinel and The High Council had used Optimus to the point rumors had been spread about the young Prime.
He had found out the hard way that none of the femmes on Cybertron ever wanted to be around him, and it hurt him so badly. He wanted to be loved so badly.
He was in his quarters when Alpha Trion came into the room, and Optimus had his back struts to him.
"They talk about me, you know, they think I don't know but I do," Optimus remarked as coolant ran down his faceplates as he allowed his pain showed clearly.
Silence...
"They think me worthless and useless, Sentinel thinks I am a waste," Optimus replied as his intakes sputtered a bit.
"Frag The High Council and Sentinel, let's go," Alpha ordered confusing Optimus.
Alpha Trion forced Optimus to leave he was the last of the Primes he had to live, and Alpha Trion planned on making sure that happened
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Alpha got Optimus safely into a pod and watched as Optimus Prime escaped, he felt rather felt another presence behind him.
"Do you think this changes anything, they will still find him?" a mech replied.
"He'll be away from you that is all that matters," Alpha Trion said as Sentinel gave a battle yell and attacked Alpha Trion.
The two were locked in a heated battle when Alpha knew what he had to do blowing up Cybertron along with himself to give the young Prime time to escape. He knew Ratchet and the others would have gotten away so he started the countdown to the destruction of his home and all Cybertronians alike.
Now, the real future could start...