Ch.5 everybody. Please review. As soon as I'm done with this story, I'll be starting on the next one.

Elita woke up surrounded by something warm and soft. She onlined her optics and checked her surroundings. She was in her room. When she tried to move, a slight pain in her leg stopped her. She looked at her leg and noticed that there was a bandage around it where the wolf had bitten her leg. Elita took a few minutes to recollect her thoughts. She ran away. She was attacked by cyber wolves. Nemesis Prime had saved her. She couldn't believe that he saved her. She had disobeyed him. Heck she was supposed to be his prisoner.

"Are you alright"?

Elita looked up and saw that Nemesis was standing in front of her bed. Elita just stared at him and debated whether she should answer his question or apologize right now. Nemesis sighed and walked over to the side of the bed and sat down.

"Are you in pain"? he asked.

Elita didn't know what to say. She was at a loss for words as she was staring into his blood red optics that were filled with….concern? Before she could look into it any further, he reached out for her leg. Out of defense she pulled her leg back. Nemesis watched her do this while making a face filled with pain. He sighed again.

"I won't hurt you. You have my word".

His voice was soft and filled with concern. Having no choice, Elita reluctantly let her leg go limp and he started to examine it.

"Lie down. It will be easier for me to know what is causing you pain". Nemesis explained to her calmly.

Elita did as she was told and laid on her back. She stared up at the ceiling and couldn't move. She wouldn't be able to see what he was doing. She suddenly felt something cold touch her injured leg and she gasped in surprise. Her father's hands had been warm when he looked at an injury. These hands were new and foreign to her.

"…you're hands are so cold". She muttered softly so that he wouldn't here it, but he did.

"I apologize for that. They are naturally cold". He said.

"Why"?

"They just are. Now please stay still".

Elita hadn't realized she was fidgeting until he told her to stop. He continued to examine her leg. While he was doing that, Elita pondered in her thoughts. Why had he saved her? She was brought out of her thoughts when Nemesis started speaking again.

"You are either incredibly brave or incredibly stupid. I don't know anyone who, in their right mind, would go out into the forest at night".

Elita started getting mad. HE was the one who made her run away. She wouldn't have it. She sat up and looked at him straight in the optics.

"YOU HAD FRIGHTENED ME! YOU WERE THE ONE WHO MADE ME RUN AWAY. YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO CONTROL YOUR OWN TEMPER"!

Nemesis just stared at her. No one had ever yelled at him before. Elita just sat there staring at him. She couldn't believe it. She just yelled at him.

'I'm in trouble now'. She thought.

Nemesis got up and gently pushed on her chest, ushering her to lie back down. Elita relaxed into the touch as she lied back down. Nemesis sat down and continued to work on her leg. When he touched her leg, it was incredibly gentle, as if it was the wind gently blowing on her. She was completely relaxed now.

"The wound stopped bleeding, but it's still too deep. I'm going to change the bandages so that the wound won't get infected". He explained to her.

Elita didn't say anything. It soon became silent. It lasted for a while until Elita spoke.

"Thank you for saving me and Grindor".

"I told you I would know if you did something like this".

"If you knew, then why didn't you leave me to die by those wolves"?

"… because I feel a connection between us. You are completely different from the other femmes. My spark keeps pulling to you".

Elita was silent. He was attracted to her? Impossible! He was a dark lord. She was a commoner. Before she could say anything else, she felt a prick in her arm and turned to see that Nemesis had injected a sedative in her. Seconds later Elita was knocked out.

Nemesis stared at the sleeping femme. Thankfully for him she hadn't noticed that she was in his room on his berth. Sighing softly, he picked her up bridal style and carried her to her room. Occasionally, he would look down and gaze into her peaceful face. She was brave he would give her that, but she was gentle and sweet. He had heard Bumblebee talk about how sweet she was to him and Arcee. He finally reached her room. He gently put Elita in the berth and wrapped her in the softest and warmest blankets he could find. He stared at her for a bit, then removed his face mask and gently kissed her cheek. Elita moaned softly as he left the room. Nemesis glanced over at her one more time.

"Sleep well, my beautiful Elita".

WHOAH. Long chapter. I hope a lot of you are enjoying this. I want too thank MissCHSparkles, one of my favorite authors, for helping and supporting me for this story.