crappy filler chapter... promise that the next one won't suck as much...
Chapter 17:Sonneschein
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
You make me hapy
When skies are gray.
Oh, you don't know, dear,
How much I love you
So, please don't take my sunshine away.
Vampires made very comfortable chairs. Starscream discovered this as he lounged in his room on a recharging Icy's lap. The other two personalities mimicked his position, with Random on a recharging Hothead. Starscream couldn't help but smile at the tender scene before him, letting a small laugh escape when he heard the fiery personality snore loudly.
"I guess you guys used up a lot of energy today..." Random nodded, since he was the only one awake.
"Ja... I'm surprised ve haven't taken any blood from you. I mean, ve drank energon earlier, but vampires need blood along vith energon..." Starscream stared at him in confusion.
"What do you mean?"
"I guess I haf to explain it to you... You see, vampires cannot fully digest energon... Ve need already-processed energon, vich ve can find in blood. It's a bit confusing and complicated, but it keeps us alive, und zhat's all you need to know... Also, if you haven't noticed, ve tend to haf favorite blood types, though ve cherish virgin blood very much..." Starscream shifted a bit in Icy's lap.
"So... My blood..." Random gave him a dark smirk.
"Your blood is very sveet... Very delicious... I'm surprised ve haven't sucked you dry yet..." The seeker couldn't help but shudder at his statement. Random peeked up at his recharging sibling before carefully pulling off Hothead's visor.
"Blitz... What you doing?" The personality winked.
"Here, take zhem... It's fun toying vith him..." The seeker just laughed silently as he pulled away from Icy and walked out of his room with Hothead's visor. Random just sat in his brother's lap, waiting for the beast to awaken.
"Five... Four... Three... Two... One..." The snoring stopped. Hothead blinked a few times before yawning loudly and rubbing his optics. He sat silently for a few seconds until grabbing Random by the throat.
"Vhere are mein visors?" Random struggled in his brother's grasp, trying to pry his hands off his neck.
"I... Don't...haf zhem! Let...GO!" Hothead complied, giving his brother one last squeeze before letting go. As Random gasped for air, Icy woke up and glared at them.
"I vas recharging, you know..." Hothead glared back.
"Ja... So vas I... Now vhere are mein visors?" He asked again as he placed a threatening hand on Random's head.
"I told you I don't haf zhem!" He squeaked. Where the slag was Starscream? Just then, the door to their room opened, and the seeker walked in, silently taking his place in Icy's lap again. They all noticed the red visors perched in his helm. The seeker gave them all teh biggest, most innocent-looking optics.
"What? Is something the matter, Blitzwing?" Dear Primus, those optics... Starscream mentally smirked when he saw the look on the others' faces. His innocent optics always got him what he wanted- wait... Why was Icy running his hands over his wings? And why are the others cralwing closer to- oh slag...
"Um... Blitzwing?" Starscram shivered as one of Icy's finger's traced his spine. Random placed himself on the seeker's right and began licking his neck, making the seeker moan.
"You should know not to use zhose optics on us, Starscream~" Random teased as he ran his tongue down to the top of the seeker's cockpit. Starscream bucked forward, but was quickly held down by Icy.
"You should know better zhan to steal, mein Star..."
"Steal wha-" The seeker cried out as he felt Hothead's tongue graze over his thigh while his hands started spreading his legs apart...
Starscream found himself straddling the triple-hanger on the berth. No words were exchanged, only a cocky smirk from the seeker before he leaned down and kissed the vampire that had stolen his spark. Their kiss deepened, and one of Blitzwing's hands held his neck while the other traced down his back. Starscream shivered, letting himself be dominated as Blitzwing rolled him onto his back...
Wait.... Blitzwing was beige, not grey...
Starscream suddenly felt that strong force hold down his wrists as the hand around his neck tightened. Megatron gave the seeker a wicked smile before lunging at his throat-
Starscream quickly sat up and gasped for air. He felt his spark beat wildly in his chest. Bringing his knees up to his chest, he rested his head on his knees as he shivered from fear. A sudden embrace from behind made him jump.
"Starscream, calm down... It's only me..." The seeker didn't respond. Instead, he just buried himself in the small position he had formed. Blitzwing placed a small kiss on the nape of his neck.
"Starscream?" Starscream shivered.
"I... I saw him... in a dream..."
"Saw who, mein Star?" Starscream wiped some tears from his optics.
"Megatron..."
Outside in the hallway, Lockdown let out a low growl before heading back into the living room. He really had his work cut out for him.
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"Soundwave, report."
"Status: complete. Prisoners: captured." Megatron nodded.
"Good. Take them to Hook." With a silet nod, Soundwave pulled on the chains and led the young bots towards the warlock's medical chamber. A large, monstrous bull walked in, shaking some dust from its fur. Letting out a snort, it changed back into its other form.
"Have you retrieved the things that Hook asked for, Lugnut?" The large mech nodded.
"I have, my Lord. It was not easy, but it was nothing I couldn't handle." Megatron smirked.
"I wouldn't expect nothing less from a shifter, especially one as strong as you, Lugnut..." The large mech bowed.
"Thank you, Oh Glorious Leader." As Lugnut headed towards the doorframe, he was stopped by a question from his leader.
"Tell me Lugnut. Why did you choose to betray your own kind and join us vampires?" Lugnut paused, seemingly musing over the vampire's question.
"My kin was weak. The only ones who were strong were myself and my wife. I do not feel that it is in my power to tell you everything. If my wife agrees to tell you, then we shall; anyhting you ask, we will answer to the best of our abilities..."
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Blaster never liked going out on field missions. He prefered working behind a desk in an office, reading over reports or organizing files in the cabinets. It wasn't because he hated fighting or was afraid of danger. He loved adventure, he loved thrills, heck, he loved the adrenaline that combat always gave him. The thing he hated about missions was the fact that he was usually assigned because of his... 'ability.' Speaking of which...
The red Autobot was currently sitting on the edge of a cliff overlooking a small Decepticon post. Clearing his throat, he took a large intake of air and started singing a very beautiful song. At once, all the Decepticons seemed to have gone in a trance, enthralled by the mech. It was a song his mother had taught him, who's grandmother had taught her, and so on. A large, blue lion ran through the crowd of bewitched Decepticons, picking them off one by one before darting inside the small building. Blaster kept singing, making sure any and all surviving mechs were still under his spell. Once he saw the signal, he stopped singing. Blaster picked himself up from the cliff and, in one swift movement, stood next to the lion.
"May I?" The cat nodded.
"Yes you may, Blaster..."
Sirens always fed off the corpses of the dead. That was how they lived, and how they survived.
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Blitzwing stroked the seeker's cheek as he recharged on the berth. After Starscream's nightmare, it had taken a long time to calm down the seeker. Though Starscream was recharging fine, the triple-changer couldn't. He was always afraid that Starscream would wake up again crying or screaming. It pained him to see the seeker like this. Where had they gone wrong? He felt like it was all his fault for not showing up in time to save him from Megatron. It was strange how he had fallen in love with Starscream, seeing as they had almost nothing in common. And yet, something had drawn him to the seeker. He knew it wasn't just his blood, as sweet as it smelled. It was Starscream's keen intellect mixed with that loud, obnoxious personality of his that had started it all. Not only that, it was that certain smile he gave him, the one he had seen after they had first intefaced. Something had told him that he was the one... He sighed and puled his hand away.
"He's beautiful, isn't he?" Looking up, he locked optics with a certain blue femme.
"He sure is, Nebula..." The spirit sat down next to him, giving him a small smile.
"You love him, don't you?"
"I do..." The femme gave him a smirk before standing up again.
"You better take good care of him... This one's a keeper..."
"I vouldn't have it any other vay..."