Transformers Family facing the Fallen

by MISCrasyaboutfanfics

Sequel to Lavender's Story. The Wilson siblings and the Autobots are facing the arrival of the dark days of winter 2013-2014 and something darker as an ex-Prime plans revenge and the Decepticons plan to make the human kids pets/slaves. Can Optimus and Elita keep their adopted children safe?

6. Chapter 6

Transformers: Family facing the fallen chapter 6

Optimus was not going to give up at all. It was a hard fight true but it had to be won for the humans' sake. He was running out of energy and he might have been bleeding form at least one or 2 major wounds yet he still kept on. Only he could defeat The Fallen; Optimus had heard Primus telling him that earlier during the former's journey into the Matrix to find out what could be done against the rogue former Prime.

The other Autobots had defeated the rest of The Fallen's army and that had taken hours. Ratchet was standing there with the other Autobots who had been present in Egypt, including Jazz, Emerald and Jetfire. It was so frustrating being unable to do nothing but the medic wanted to be there to take care of his leader's wounds when the battle was finished. The others were trying to provide some kind of moral support.

Then things went from bad to worst when Elita One sent a message to all of their comlinks: "Megatron has captured 4 of the children. Need some assistance in rescuing them."

"No, not the children!" was Emerald's horror filled reaction. That was the last thing anyone needed to hear at this point in time.

Everyone else echoed the same sentiment. Sunstreaker and Sideswipe volunteered to go and help Elita; they knew Prime could handle himself and felt this was the best htey could do.

Prowl opened the groundbridge and both twins went through, ready to help kick some Decepticon tailpipe...

Marcy was sitting in a cell alone in the Decepticon brig. She could hear the screaming from Kayla and Brandon as they were being tortured and Darcy was being made to clean underneath the computer systems in the control room of the Nemesis while being taunted by the Vehicons and Blackout. The brunette teenager wasn't sure why she was left here but whether that was better or worse than what her siblings were being subjected to she didn't know. She did know that it was now about halfway through the next day and that it was going to be evening in about 5 or 6 hours.

She wouldn't be able to get out if she tried; the bars had electricity running through them and Marcy didn't want to get killed via electrocution. Not sure of what else to do, she tried to sleep hoping she would wake up somewhere else due to the Autobots saving her. She hated being a damsel in distress but knew that it couldn't be helped.

Things have to make a turn for the better, she thought, they have to...