A/N Here's the next chapter hope you like it. Don't forget to review :)
P.S. When I finish writing this story I will rewrite my old story Excuse me… you are WHAT? Also, I will rewrite human body when I have free time. Now onto the story.
Sam, Optimus, and I watched as the big screen descended in front of us; I didn't know what to expect.
"Press the button," War ordered.
Lockdown nodded his helm and pressed the button on the remote; a few seconds later Cybertron in flames appeared on the screen; war had already begun. I saw the Autobots battling Decepticons, Cybertronian civilians trying to hide from the Decepticons who were killing everyone on their way, and then I saw a room that looked like laboratory. As the camera went on I saw two Cybertronian figures talking in cybertronian. I couldn't understand the thing they were saying. One of them was a female about 24' 4 tall with light purple armor, and the other was 40 feet tall with silver armor. Both of them had a decepticon insignia on their chests. The female voice sounded so familiar to me; it sounded like my mom's voice only more metallic.
"Shockwave," Optimus muttered to himself.
"Correct," War said, before rotating his face to Wisdom. "He is…. "Wisdom started, as he turned to me, "What is the human word for that….oh, yes your uncle," he said.
"WHAT?!" I said, shocked as I took two steps backwards until my back touched the cold metal bars of the cage.
"And Optimus offlined him," Wisdom continued. "He ripped his eye out to be exactly."
I turned and looked at Optimus who looked at me.
"Well, he must have deserved it," I said, turning my head to look at the Quintesson.
"Perhaps," Wisdom said. "But doesn't it bother you a little bit?" he asked, not taking his blue eyes off me. "After all, he killed a part of your family, and now when he knows who you are aren't you afraid that he might kill you?" he asked.
"No," I replied. "Because he knows I would never hurt anyone."
"Your faith impresses me," Wisdom said, with a laugh before turning his gaze at the screen.
I heard Shockwave saying something in cybertronian to my mom who nodded her head in response and went out of the laboratory. A few minutes later she returned with a female with blue armor.
Is that Chromia? I wondered. And as it turned out it was. Chromia and my mom were friends. Suddenly I remembered what Jazz told me few months ago when Ironhide was injured. About Chromia falling into an ambush; she didn't fall into ambush my mom set her up.
The next thing I saw was Shockwave approaching Chromia from behind and shooting her with his gun in the back; she fall to the ground and that's when the image disappeared from the screen.
I turned my head in disgust. How could my mom do such a thing? I wondered. I would never betray Amy and Monica like that.
"But, wait it's not over yet," Wisdom said. "Now we are going to the fun part."
He was enjoying this, well they were enjoying this.
The next I saw was my family home and my mom in her white coat writing something on the chart, when she moved away I saw a fetus in the glass container filled with some green thick liquid.
"Does this child look familiar to you?" Wrath asked me.
"No, why?" I replied.
"Look closer."
I narrowed my eyes at the glass container.
"No," I whispered.
"Yes."
"What is it?" Optimus asked.
"The baby in the container… It's me."
The truth hit me like a ton of bricks.
"Such a clever human," Wrath said. "Through genetic engineering your creator created you."
"I'm a designer baby," I whispered to myself.
"Yes," he said "Doesn't it make you angry? All that lies your creator told you."
It was too much for me; my mom being a Decepticon, me being a designer baby; I couldn't take it anymore. And it couldn't get any worse from this. I felt my heart racing faster and faster.
"Please stop," I begged them.
"But, we are not done yet. Let's see what your mate thinks about all this." Wrath said, rotating his face to Judgment.
I looked at him confused. What does Ironhide have to do with this?
"Watch," he said.
I looked at the screen.
"You lied to me!" Ironhide image appeared on the screen. His body was trembling with rage.
"What?!" I heard my clone said, shocked taking a step back. "What are you talking about?" she asked.
"You deceived me from the start," he continued. "I can't believe I mated with the Decepticon offspring!" he said, with disgust in his voice as he turned his head away from her. "How could I be so blind? Chromia was right all along!"
"Hide I swear, I didn't know until this moment," my clone said, making a step toward him; she raised her hand to touch him.
"DON'T!" he barked at her. "DON'T TOUCH ME!" he growled, turning his back at her.
"Hide please… " she begged, as her eyes fill with tears.
"You should thank Primus I didn't offline you" he said, his voice cold and harsh at the same time. "Primus knows how deep your deception reaches; as far as I know, maybe this sparkling that you are carrying inside of you isn't mine," he said.
When I heard that I felt like someone slapped me across my face, even Optimus was surprised.
"How can you even think such a thing?" I heard my clone said.
"I don't think anything anymore," he said, turning to her. "I only know that I never want to see you in my life," he said, pointing with his index finger at her before transforming in his alt mode and driving away. My clone open her mouth to say something, but the words never came instead she fell onto the ground.
Finally the screen went black and I collapsed to the ground breathing heavily.
"What happened to her clone?" Sam asked.
"We had to terminate her."
"Why?"
"She served her purpose." Judgment said, before walking away with Lockdown leaving us alone.
"Miss. Jones, are you alright?" Optimus asked me.
"No," I whispered, as my eyes fill with tears.
