Chapter 7

Owen had decided to write Transformers fanfiction and would write stories so engrossing where he had captured Optimus Prime so well. Katty's readers embraced his writing as they had hers, and he smiled liking that idea.

However, as things progressed slowly his memories were returning to him especially when he caught sight of a green and white rescue vehicle following him.

Optimus Prime's POV

Memories keep swirling within my processors I have to make it back to my human mate, she is counting on me. She saved my life, she was my whole world. She found me when I was at my lowest but would she still love me with my memories returning to me. I felt a tear run down my face, I do not want to lose her I do not!

Will she still love me?

Will she still want me when she learns I am only a machine?

Will she throw me away, will she think me dysfunctional because I am not really human?

I….I saw him he was my Sire figure I can never forget him, and my mate she has a weapon based on the lines of the guardians and protectors. The legendary chakras belonging to the protectors of the primes.

So, not only was she, my mate, she was my protector, and on Earth a warrior known as a slayer.

Which means she would know about me, wouldn't she? She has to know about me and that I am real, she has all these toys replicas of me so she must love who I truly am, right?

I watched her, I felt her in my holoform's arms as tears ran down my face. She held me as her arms ran down my back. They ran up and down my back, as she ran her lips over my ears I love when she does that.

I shivered then as she held me.

She kissed my cheek.

"It's okay, I love you," she whispered.

"B….But will you still love me knowing I am a killer?" I asked as tears ran down my face.

She ran her hands over my face. And, then she kissed me with such force, and when my eyes opened we both had tears in our eyes.

"You are not a killer, you were a leader and the last Prime you were told to survive and you had to live. Never, I mean NEVER ever call yourself a killer, do you understand me?" she said with such force. "I love you so much, you have such a good heart and you care so much. You came here, and still couldn't stop protecting others even if it was done by becoming an FBI agent," she replied.

Silence hit the room.

"Do you know who you are?" she asked me as tears hit me once more.

"Yes," I whispered.

She watched me then her eyes watching me then as her fingers wrapped around mine.

"I…..I'm Optimus Prime," I whispered as she made me look at her.

"You're my husband who I love, I would kill to protect you, do you understand what I am saying to you?" she asked me.

I nodded.

"You love me regardless that I am not human as you once believed?" I asked.

"You are still my husband, you are still the one I married the one who I will stay with through good and bad," Katty responded.

I smiled sadly at her. She was my rock. She was my hero now.

"Might be a good idea to get Ratch here, you may need his help with your joints transforming," she replied.

"You won't leave me, correct?" I asked still scared.

She looked at me as an alluring expression hit her beautiful face then.

"Let me show you," she said with almost like a purr like a feline.

I sent Ratchet a commlink with the location as my mate and protector started to interface with me taking me to a new high, while my spark soar with love and contentment but also I was finally happy.