Save Me then Love Me

Chapter one: Healing me…

Megatron landed in his secret base, red optics glowing as he looked down at the still clinging Autobot. He gritted his denta and quickly made his way to the med-bay, the spark beating with his but very faint. His optics looked down once again to view the damaged yellow frame.

The tyrants optic twitch and his pace was faster than before, passing two of his subordinates without pause or to answer questions. He felt energon leak past his digits and onto the metal ground, now knowing it is creating a small trail behind him from the door to the med-bay. Megatron anger started to rise as he stopped and look to see where the med-bay was at.

He looked down at Bumblebee once again, the black soot on his face-plate made him remember where the location of the med-bay was. The punctures and laceration wounds leaking horribly with energon, and anger started rising in the tyrant's core.

He steps toward the med-bay, intentions clear to help the dying youngling in his arms, the still clinging spark trying to pulse with his. Megatron thoughts were still on the mech, his optics kept looking back at the scratches, dents and cracks buried into the young form. Megatron's attention was caught when doors hissed open.

"My lord…?"

"Fix him…."Megatron ordered and walked forward placing the yellow mech onto the med-berth. His digit's and servos covered in the glowing life-force. Red optics dimmed as he stared at the still colored frame, amazed how the frame isn't grey and black by now.

"An Autobot zir?" Icy asked, raising an optic ridge at the Decpeticon lord. Megatron stood completely and glared at the triple changer. He will not repeat himself twice to the mech. "On it'z zir!"Icy said as he grabbed several of tools and the tyrant stepped away from the frame. His red optics watching the hook the still clinging mech to life support and energon lines, Megatron vented before leaving the room when the triple changer started sealing the wounds.

The tyrant followed the light trail of energon to the throne room, his optics watching Sumdac small machine's cleaning the mess he had created in order to save an Autobots life-stream…a youngling in fact. Megatron optics off-lined and vented, the images still fresh in his CPU; the yellow mech started and in fear-no doubt in so much agony when he found him.

Bumblebee thought processor so badly damage to the point where he could not control speaking his thoughts and in desparit help. The energon puddle beneath his dying proto-form started him at first but then the wounds only served to add to his need to save. And the sight of his….interfacing platting missing and valve that seemed to be forced was also what ticked Megatron off.

"Was that Bumblebee?"Megatron was thankful when his train of thought was cut off by the human. Megatron nodded making the human 'vent' a gasp out of his old system. The sound of him putting down his tools and turning away from his project. Megatron didn't yell at him to go back to work, he knew how close his daughter and the yellow were.

"Your Autobot friend is in good servos…Blitzwing will get him back onto his pede's…"Megatron said when he walked to his throne and sitting down onto it. Megatron stared into the black screen, knowing very well he had off-lined younglings but not in the manor he had saw-no he had given them a quick and painless death. "No youngling disserves that type of pain…"Megatron said.

But where were his Autobot friends?: Megatron thought and his optics hardened and the red light getting brighter.

O.O

Icy gave a relieved vent when the sound of the yellow mech systems rebooting came to his audio receptor. His optics looked over the frame, seeing the welds on undented, polished armor. The triple-changer looked at the helm and face-plate once again, seeing the burnt markings and soot correctly cleaned off and the missing horn replaced with a replica.

Blitzwing stepped back and made another vent, it may have been three orns at non-stop repairing the Autobot and Megatron pestering him about the mech's condition. "You'v have proven a very difficult tazk Autobot-but I have saved you'v from the brink of death." Icy said and puts the buffer down and look at the Autobot.

The sound of the mech coming on-line made Random face appeared, "wavky wavky littlze 'bot!"The sound of laughter left the med-bay. As if on cue Bumblebee optics opened before widening and blinking.

"W…wha-where?"Where the first words uttered. Random hoisted yellow mini-bot literally scaring him.

"velcome to the living!" Random laughed before lowering the mech onto his pede's. The 'con gave a wide smile and stared deep into black optics with white 'pupils'. The face-plate formed into confusion before servos raised shaking to touch the triple-changer face-plate. "Vhat iz vronge?"Random asked tilting his helm.

"I…I can't see…"