Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers Prime. I only own the OC George Edwards/Bladewolf.

I found myself at a very familiar desert and felt Solus responding to me through our bond, telling me where she was so I walked in the direction of my Carrier. I walked through the boulders that surrounded the area where I arrived and continued. The desert was now dramatically different from the area I talked in like Sam did.

There were virtually no boulders, instead the desert was almost flat and everywhere I looked I only saw white sand. It was strange to see such a quick change in scenery, but it was a desert and the terrain could shift at any time.

I kept walking through the desert until I reached another field of boulders. The boulders were different from the area I arrived in, each pillar of rock was etched with runes of the language of the Primes. I couldn't understand what any of the runes said, only Primes could, but I recognized the style.

Following my parental bond with Solus, I crisscrossed through the boulders. Something out of my peripheral vision made me turn slightly to look at it. 2 carved rock statues of Cybertronians locked in battle was what caught my optic.

One of the statues was carved out of a white boulder. Every angle on the Cybertronian was regal and majestic. The unnamed Cybertronian didn't use any weapons against his opponent. He seemed to be using some telepathic ability as he held up his servos toward the other Cybertronian. His adversary's statue was in a position suggesting he was being thrown backward.

The second statue was carved out of a dark grey boulder and was the polar opposite of the first Cybertronian. The angles on his chassis were so sharp that they might as well have been swords, which was appropriate considering his right servo was a spiked drill and his left servo was just a spike. It didn't take a genius to know that the statues were carved in the likeness of Primus and Unicron. One was the creator of our race and the other was the reason Primus created us, to fight him.

I stood there for several klicks and looked at the two statues, the legendary beings seemly locked in eternal combat. After looking at the statues long enough to analyze every detail, I continued on my walk toward Solus and I assumed the other members of the Thirteen.

It wasn't very long before I came to a clearing in the field of boulders and saw the Thirteen standing on 6 of 7 low stone platforms surrounding an 8th platform. I looked at the 9th platform briefly. It was covered in runes I couldn't understand and was likely the language of the Primes. It was made for a small Cybertronian, judging by its size compared to the Thirteen and myself. I looked up from the platform and right at my carrier, who was the closest to where I was standing.

Solus gestured to the empty stone platform next to her. "Stand over here. We have much to discuss, my son."

"Like what?" I asked as Megatronus joined us.

"Maybe your feelings for a certain two-wheeler?" My Sire said with a teasing grin on his faceplate.

"Oh no." I said, closing my optics. Of all 'Bots to know of my feelings for Arcee... these two were the ones I didn't want to know just yet but of course they knew!

Solus giggled. "Is my son flustered to tell us he has feelings for a girl?"

I gave her a look. "Can we not?" I pleaded almost desperately.

Megatronus and Solus chuckled before the latter asked with concern. "How are you feeling, sweetspark? It has been 3 Mega-cycles since your encounter with Airachnid."

I clenched my servos at being reminded of that 'Con. It has indeed been 3 mega-cycles since that day we met Airachnid, and nothing's really happened that indicated her. Optimus has told us to be careful whenever we were out on missions, especially with Airachnid now on Earth.

"I'll live. I was just... worried for Arcee." I said and Megatronus chuckled, causing me to glare at him. "Like you two haven't felt that way whenever one was far from the other."

"True." He nodded. "Before we sparkmated, I was worried whenever my dear Solus was away from me."

Solus rolled her optics fondly at him before she looked at me. "Do you regret choosing to come here?" She asked me softly and I remembered the argument I had with Arcee during the events of 'Predatory'. The words I said.

"No, but... is it possible?" I asked softly, with a small feeling of hope to see my human family again. Just... one more time at least.

Solus' look softened. "It... is possible for us to take you back, but... your family already believe you to be dead. They have seen your body after the accident. If you show up on their doorstep looking good as new..."

"They won't be able to handle it." Megatronus finished once Solus was unable to.

"I... understand." I said with a sigh as I glanced down, unclenching my fists. "I've already accepted it, I just... felt a little hopeful."

"You miss them, it's understandable." Solus said with an understanding smile.

"You're not the only Techno-Organic from another universe who misses his family." Megatronus said, causing me to raise an optic ridge at him. Megatronus walked

on and me and Solus followed him until we came to a portal of some kind that looked like something Vector Prime made. It showed a young man at the Autobot Base, then him using similar abilities to mine in battle against the likes of Airachnid, though he trashed her differently than I did.

"Who's he?" I asked, looking at my Carrier and Sire.

"His human name is Connor." Vector Prime's voice said as he and the remaining Primes arrived. "But he is also known as Cronus Prime, the son of Optimus and Elita One."

"Wait, what?" I blinked in shock at that and Vector waved his hand, showing something that made me sick. MECH tortured Connor, stripped his very flesh, and because of this Optimus and Elita gave parts of their armor for his arm to recover, and in the process their CNA fused to his DNA and made him their son by blood. Wow... that's something.

"The 2 of you have something in common." Megatronus said as Vector waved his hand and it revealed Connor in a very familiar room. The Brig on the nemesis where Starscream tortured me for the Autobot Base location. "Starscream tortured you both and in the end it resulted in you both unlocking your abilities. However, Connor was... different. He was 100% human when he arrived, but at some point Energon merged with him and instead of killing him, it adapted and his body evolved and adapted to accept it."

"While I was already due to become a Cybertronian, but Starscream's torture accelerated the change and also turned me into a Techno-Organic as well." I said, finishing my sire's train of thought.

"Yes." Megatronus nodded.

"I hope he's doing fine in his universe." I said as I watched Connor go through his life in his dimension.

"Well, he actually managed to tell his Arcee how he feels." Megatronus said almost cheekily. I gave him a glare as Solus sighed and shook her head at us while the other Primes chuckled. If this was some way for me to forge a parental bond with Megatronus... I like it.

"It seems you are waking up." Solus said with a sad sigh at me having to go. I didn't want to go as well, I enjoyed the time I spent with my Cybertronian mother. hell, I enjoyed talking with the Primes. Solus sensed my sadness and smiled. "We'll see each other again, my son."

"Hopefully by then you'll have told Arcee how you feel." Megatronus said with such a Dad-grin that a father would have when teasing his son on the girl he likes.

"DAD!" I couldn't help but shout in embarrassment but I woke up before I could see their reaction to me calling him Dad.

After that interesting meeting, I woke up in my human form and groaned as I stretched. soon after, I left my room and made my way to the main ops center where everyone else was. Well, the kids weren't here due to being at school. And Optimus and Ratchet were not here...

"Hey guys." I said as I went to the human area, deciding to spend time as my human form since I'm mostly in Cybertronian form. "Have I missed anything?"

"We've found the Decepticon warship. Meaning with Megatron outta the picture we can do some real damage." Bulkhead said pounding his fists together.

Wait, located the Decepticon warship? Oh no...

"And where's Optimus and Ratchet?" I asked, hoping they weren't where I thought.

"They're investigating an Autobot distress beacon." Arcee replied, frowning as my eyes widened and expression went pale. "What's wrong?"

"Shit!" I ran up to one of the consoles and tried to contact them.

"What?! What is it?!" Bulkhead asked, now worried as the others were.

"Gimme a sec. George to ratchet! Do you read?!" I asked frantically, breathing erratic.

"George? What is it?!" Ratchet asked worriedly, thinking there was an emergency.

"Don't board that ship! Do NOT board that ship! it's carrying the Cybonic Plague!" I shouted. The others behind me gasped and exchanged horrified looks at my words. I didn't get a response as quickly as I would've liked, all I heard was metal clanging in the background and saw Optimus's vitals were in jeopardy.

"You're warning came too late, George..." Ratchet said quietly with horror in his tone, having most likely seen Optimus be infected.

Standby for a bridge get Optimus back here without getting yourself infected." I ordered before cutting the connection, turning to the others. "Arcee, spin up the bridge, Cliffjumper, Bumblebee, get a berth ready for Optimus, move!" I said to them and they didn't question my sudden orders. I then turned my attention to Bulkhead as the others ran off to their respective jobs. "Bulkhead, go pick up the kids, school's almost done. And they'll be wanting to know what happened."

Bulkhead nodded before he transformed and drove out of base.

"You were right, George. The Cybonic Plague was on that ship." ratchet said grimly as he scanned Optimus. the Prime was on the berth, hooked up and his vitals displayed. He wasn't in any good condition. His right optic was fading and the metal around it was looking like corrosion, wear and tear and rust all in one.

"And the only way to be infected is if contact is made with the infected Energon." i said, finishing Ratchet's train of thought but the CMO nodded at my words anyway.

"But what was it doing inside an Autobot ship?" Miko asked, as she and the others were on the railing above us.

"Its passengers were infected." Arcee answered her question.

Cliffjumper nodded. "The plague wiped out millions on Cybertron during the Great War. Some of my good friends died because of it. Brawn was one of them."

'Brawn from G1?' I thought before shaking my head. Now was not the time.

"The Cybonic Plague was engineered in the Decepticons' biological-warfare program... by Megatron himself." Ratchet said grimly.

"Do we still have a lock on the Nemesis?" I asked suddenly, my tone deadly serious, trying to hide how worried I was for Optimus. And of course I was worried. Team Prime were my family! They had become close family to me in the eight months that I've been in this dimension.

Optimus was that father figure all kids looked up to since they first watched Transformers in the 80s. Optimus was the childhood hero for children, even me. He had become a father figure to me just as Megatronus Prime had though the latter was technically my sire. Optimus was there for us and would listen to all we had to say and would take all scrap for us. He would lay down his spark in a second.

Ratchet was like that grouchy old grandpa that really cares for you deep down. I would never let him hear me call him an old grandpa no matter what torture I was under. Ratchet's wrath would be worse.

Bulkhead was like the big jolly fat uncle that we all have somewhere that cares and can be very protective. He was sometimes a little clueless about certain things but he made up for them with his big spark.

Bumblebee was the adorable little brother that you wanted to lay your life down for. He was the upbeat one in our little family. If anything ever happened to him again, I would hunt down the perpetrator and make them suffer. I was pretty sure that we all would.

Cliffjumper, well, he was the older big brother that was way overprotective but still a great guy to hang out with.

Even the humans were close family. Fowler was that really nit-picky uncle that worried about everything and made a big deal about things. But, every once in a while, he would open up and have some fun. He was a great guy to have around.

Jack was the brother that tried to be responsible all the time and didn't want to be a kid. I knew that he should enjoy being a kid because, once he was out of high school, he would not have any time for being a kid. I would have to talk to him later about letting loose every once in a while.

Miko, well, she was that energizer bunny little sister that was always walking on the walls. But, she cared for everyone around her, risking her own safety at times. Of course, she loved her music as well and I loved that about her. She liked music, albeit a specific kind of music. But, that didn't matter.

Then, there was Raf. God, Raf was like that adorable little brother that was so inquisitive and innocent. He was full of bright ideas and was always willing to help everyone. I wouldn't let anyone hurt him. I would make a deal with Unicron himself to get vengeance on anyone who hurt Raf if I thought it was necessary.

And Arcee... Arcee was the girl I was in love with.

"We do." Ratchet said as he pulled up the Decepticon warship's location.

"Then activate a Groundbridge." I said. "I'm going in to find a cure. Megatron's smart, he wouldn't make something like this without a cure in the off chance he himself was infected."

"He has a point." Jack nodded in agreement with me.

"Bumblebee, Arcee, you're with me." I said, looking at said Autobots and they nodded.

I walked towards the Groundbridge controls and put in the coordinates for the Nemesis and the bridge activated. Before we went though, Ratchet stopped us when he said. "George... quickly."

I nodded and walked through with Arcee and Bumblebee.

When we came out the bridge, we found ourselves in one of the hallways on the Decepticon ship and started making our way towards a door before we heard someone coming, so we hid. I was in human form so Arcee grabbed me by the waist and held me tight to her chest so I wouldn't fall as we were hiding off the ground.

When the doors opened Knockout walked out and stopped for some reason, he looked around and shrugged before walking off. We then quietly rushed into the lab while Bee covered the entrance before locking the door.

"Ok where do we find the cure?" Arcee asked, looking down to me.

"You're not gonna like it." I said as I changed to my Cybertronian form and walked to the room that led to the medbay, pressing a button that opened the doors and revealed... Megatron.

"Megatron?!" Arcee gasped in disbelief as we entered. "He's alive?!"

"That's not possible!" Ratchet gasped. "That's just not possible!"

"Well, we're staring right at him." Arcee said as we entered the med-bay, weapons trained on the Decepticon leader.

"But he's on life support." I said as I checked the monitors that displayed Megatron's vitals. "Which means... we have a chance at finding the cure."

"What do you mean?" Arcee asked me with a confused frown.

"I know what he means, Arcee." Ratchet said before asking. "Does Megatron display brain-wave activity?"

I looked at the monitor. "Yes. His sick mind is still operational. Which means we can get the cure... by entering Megatron's brain to find it."

Arcee and Bumblebee looked at me like I just announced Unicron was a good guy. "Enter Megatron's mind? Wolf, are you out of your fragging mind?!"

"The Decepticon lab should contain all the equipment you need for a cortical psychic patch." Ratchet stated.

"No way! Have you ever performed the procedure?" Arcee asked the CMO.

"No, but I have studied it. Invented by Decepticons, outlawed by Autobots." He recalled.

"Whoa. Can't we just haul Megatron back through the ground bridge and have time to figure this out?" Arcee asked, clearly against the idea of someone going into Megatron's brain.

"Time is the 1 thing Optimus does not have! 1 of you must try this! I will NOT allow Optimus to pass, knowing that Megatron will outlive him!"

"I'll go in." I said, ceasing all argument as my tone said 'don't argue with me'.

"You will?" Arcee asked me with worry.

"It's this or we lose Optimus, Arcee." I reminded her, causing her to stare at me for several seconds before she sighed and nodded. "Now, we'll need somewhere to hide in case Starscream -or worse, Soundwave- comes for a visit."

That said, we hid under the computers and out of sight not too far from Megatron's corpse. Bumblebee handed Arcee a cable before keeping guard. "Ratchet, we're ready." Arcee told the medic.

"Initiate Cortical Psychic patch connection." He instructed.

"Hold my hand." She said in which I complied. "And never let go." She said as she hooked the chord to the back of my head.

"Never." I smiled softly and the last thing I saw was black.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself human and in some place that looked like the place you'd have the final boss fight in a video game. If I had to guess, with Megatron's mind... this was Kaon, the Decepticon Capital back on Cybertron.

"Guys, can you see what I'm seeing and hear me?" I asked.

"We're here, George. Don't worry, we can see everything you're seeing right now." Ratchet said to me which made me feel a wave of relief.

"Good to hear." I replied.

"Whoa, where is that?" I heard Jack ask.

"Kaon. The Decepticon Capital on Cybertron." I answered him.

"Ratch, Optimus's vitals are…" Bulk said as he didn't finish.

"I know. Quickly, George. I know you're in unknown territory, but you must figure out where the information might be stored in Megatron's mind." Ratchet Instructed.

"I know, I know. It'll be here somewhere." I said as I ran up some stairs. When I reached the top, I was staring at Optimus himself. "Optimus? No it's not him… not really." I said to myself as I shook my head before I heard a very familiar evil laugh only Frank Welker can do.

"Optimus Prime, your Autobot Army has been defeated! Bow before your new master." Megatron demanded.

"Never Megatron. One Shall stand. One Shall fall." The fake prime proclaimed has he activated his sword causing Megatron to do the same.

"So be it." They then ran at each other as they collided Optimus then disappeared to dust.

"That never happened!" Bulkhead called.

"This isn't a memory, Bulkhead. What you're seeing is Kaon as Megatron has recreated it... in his darkest dreams." I said grimly. Then the rock I was behind then changed color then took the form of Optimus.

"Megatron, your treachery ends here!" The warlord said nothing but aimed his cannon at Optimus.

'I'm gonna regret what I'm gonna do next, I just know it.'

I ran up and revealed myself as the blast hit the fake Optimus, but because I revealed myself, Megatron's attention was now on me. Let me tell you, you think seeing Darth Vader on TV was scary... try being in Megatron's very presence.

"A human? How did you manage to enter my domain? No matter, I'll crush you like I did the many Autobots on Cybertron." He snarled before swiping his sword at me for it to just phase right through. He tried multiple times but no avail, with me there just standing there like nothing was happening.

"Megatron can't touch George?" Raf asked with confusion and relief I wasn't dead.

"Because he's not a creation of Megatron's mind, George is immune to any of Megatron's physical attacks." Ratchet explained.

Megatron stopped his attack after seeing I was still here and he retracted his word before he began to circle me, trying to figure out what I was. "You're not wearing phase displacement armor, your eyes track my movements. So you're not a hologram, and I do not believe in spirits." He stated as he walked around me. "So tell me, boy, what are you?"

"Megatron!"

We looked to see a fake Optimus, Bumblebee and Bulkhead standing there.

"Uh oh! Special guest stars!"

'Yeah, thanks Miko.'

"This is not good."

'I agree with you, Ratchet.'

After a moment, Megatron let out a roar before he fired at the illusions, destroying them. "YOU are real. THEY were not." Megatron stated as he turned from me before he chuckled. "A Cortical Physic patch. How... unexpected." he said as he turned back to me.

"We've stirred Megatron from his oblivion, he's becoming self-aware." Ratchet said grimly.

"If this is my subconscious? WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HEAD!?" He said really close to my face before a confused look came onto his face. "Wait, if you're human, how are you here in the first place? This procedure is only compatible with Cybertronians... Unless you're not fully human at first glance. Am I wrong?" He smirked.

The look on my face said it all to confirm his suspicions.

"So I am right, interesting. In the… mental presence of a Techno-Organic, is quite the sight. But not impressed just by looking at you." He said to me.

"You and I both know that looks can be deceiving." I replied.

"That they are." He said staring at me with an optic ridge raised. And I just stared right back. "The only way you could have entered my mind is via cortical psychic patch. But the question is… whatever happened to me?"

He then went back through his memories and then it dawned on him. He remembered the destruction of the Spacebridge and the blue fireball than engulfed him… nearly destroying him along with it.

"The Spacebridge explosion? And yet if you're in my head… I am not one with the Allspark!" He gasped in realization. I remained silent, staring at the warlord. "So tell me… Techno-Organic. Do I still function?" He demanded.

"George, we're out of time!" Ratchet said. Better get this over with quickly.

"Megatron, I've come to bargain." I said, causing Megatron to raise an optic ridge. "You're on life support right now, but I'm here because someone needs your help... they've been infected with the Cybonic Plague."

"The Cybonic plague? Someone is unwell?" He said in… concern? I nodded. However, Megatron seemed to come to a realization as his optics brightened. "Optimus!" He laughed. "Such irony! After ages of endless battle, the mighty Optimus Prime is felled by a simple virus of the distant past! And what makes you think I would save the life of my oldest enemy?"

I was interrupted by another Optimus approaching us. "Megatron, you're treachery-" It was then shot by Megatron as the illusion faded to dust. Megatron didn't even look away from me when shooting the illusion.

"Because of what you want most in the Universe." I said, knowing that aside from power and the desire to rule the Universe, Megatron wanted 1 thing.

Megatron raised an optic ridge at me. "Oh? And just what is it I want most, boy?"

"The 1 thing you make sure no other Decepticon is allowed to do... destroy Optimus Prime for good." I said, playing to his desires and ego a bit. I had his attention as he looked interested now.

"Go on." He said.

"Optimus is your oldest enemy since the very beginning of the war, the one Cybertronian you have made clear is YOURS to offline, no one else's." I said and Megatron nodded. "You want nothing more than to destroy him, to rip out his spark. However, if the Cybonic Plague kills the REAL Optimus in the REAL world... you'll never get the chance to do the job yourself, as you always boast about."

Megatron was silent as he turned from me, considering my words. I saw that he was hooked, his pride wouldn't allow him to let anything or anyone else destroy Optimus after he said no one is to kill Optimus but him.

"After our deep history together, to not watch the spark end from Optimus's eyes with my very own." Megatron started, still kneeling at my level.

"Go on." I encouraged.

"Well played, young one." He then revealed what I was searching for. "Here is the formula for the cure you seek… not that I expect you to read it, let alone our language." He said.

"You'll be surprised." I said reaching for it, but it disappeared for a second later.

"Not yet." Megatron said as the cure disappeared.

"Of course, you want something in return." I sighed, having expected this.

"Just how am I supposed to destroy Optimus as you proposed while I'm trapped here in a perpetual daydream?" He sneered. "Once you release me from this prison, you'll have the cure."

"And how do I know that I can trust you to keep your word?" I asked with narrowed eyes.

Megatron smirked. "Are you sure you're not a Decepticon?"

"I know what side I'm on." I said seriously. "Do I have your word that you'll uphold your end of the agreement?"

"I swear on my honour as a gladiator." Megatron nodded. "You must guarantee my recovery. Or Optimus fades to gunmetal grey… the REAL Optimus."

I was silent as me and the Decepticon leader stared each other down.

"Arcee! We have the formula! Disconnect George now!" Ratchet yelled before everything started to crumble and break apart, causing Megatron and I to look around before rage came onto the warlord's faceplate.

"You were watching. YOU TRICKED ME!" Megatron yelled.

"Have a safe trip to Hell, Megatron." I said with a two-finger salute as I started to disappear but before I did, the last thing I heard was Megatron shouting.

"NO! TAKE ME WITH YOU! TAKE ME!"

I came back into the real world and shook my head just as I saw Starscream discover us. "What in-?! Intruders!" Starscream aimed his gun at us, but Arcee smirked back at him.

"Allow me." She then fired a shot at the cable hooked to Megatron before we jumped through the Groundbridge back to base.

We watched Optimus was starting to stand, with support of Ratchet. Everyone cheered for his recovery. But he raised a servo and it was settled down. "Please, save the hero's welcome for my physician, my scout, 2nd-in-command and… our dimensional travelling friend." He smiled as everyone started cheering for me, which left me in quite a shock, and made me blush in embarrassment. But never the less I had a smile on my face. I bowed to everyone, but was stopped by the kids group hugging me which made me smile even more, I then went to call it a night.

"Hey George, wait up." I turned upon hearing Arcee's voice and she fell into step with me as we walked to our quarters, seeing as they were right next to each other.

"Did you guys take the kids home?" I asked.

"Yeah. I told Jack I was going to stay at base tonight and he said he'd tell his mother a friend was 'borrowing the bike'." Arcee said and I chuckled. "So... what was it like being in Megatron's head?"

"Terrifying being in his very presence, even if it's just his mind." I said with a small shiver. "What I saw looked like Kaon as Megatron wanted it to look like, him destroying Autobot after Autobot like Optimus. Had to play to his ego and pride as well as his desire to destroy Optimus in order to get the cure."

"Well, well, a little Decepticon in you." Arcee joked with a smirk.

I scoffed. "Never going to happen. Not even if there was an alternate universe where I decided to join the Decepticons rather than the Autobots."

After a while of walking, we came upon our quarters. "Well, I'm glad your safe and out of there, George." Arcee said with a soft smile at me as she crouched to a knee. "I was very worried something would go wrong and you'd be stuck in there. But you were pretty brave to go in, just like you were brave to take on Airachnid."

"'Cee, you know I hate compliments." I said with a groan.

Arcee chuckled lightly. "I know, but I like to see your reaction to it. But still, you were very brave in everything, and the way you took command... you'd be a great leader and I know you'd make a great Prime one day."

I scoffed. "I don't deserve to be a Prime. I mean, that's something that-" I was cut off in the most unexpected of ways, one that I never expected to happen at all.

Arcee leaning forward and pressing her lips against mine!

Her lips felt so soft and pliable, almost like a real human girl's lips.

After managing to get over my shock, I gave in to my own feelings for the femme and kissed her back, both of us closing our eyes/optics as we kissed for about ten seconds before pulling away, pressing our foreheads against each other.

"So you do like me..." Arcee said softly.

"Like you? I freaking love you." I admitted, causing her to blink before she smiled. "I realized it after the incident with Airachnid. I was so worried for you, even when you were angry at me for knowing she'd arrive. I... didn't want to lose you to her."

"And I don't want to lose you. I'll admit, I've liked you since around the time Wheeljack was here." Arcee admitted, causing my eyes to widen. That was when I realized I had feelings for Arcee. "And yeah, the incident with Airachnid was when I realized I was in love with you too."

Feeling like words do not need to be said now, I leaned forward and started another kiss with the girl I loved. A kiss she returned full-heartedly. Feeling a little bold, I pushed my tongue into her mouth and was met with her tongue battling mine, causing us to let out small moans of delight before we soon broke the kiss.

"I'm going to start enjoying that." Arcee said softly before she stood. "Well, goodnight."

"Goodnight Arcee." I smiled at her before we walked into our respective quarters. I was unable to keep the smile off my face. I kissed Arcee! I admitted my feelings for Arcee! And Arcee felt the same way! I would jump for joy or something, but I was too tired after the day I've had.

Getting into my bed, I threw the covers over me and laid down to sleep. As I did, I suddenly got a headache and groaned to myself. What was...

"I'm out..."

Oh no...

Or should I say…in?"

'Megatron...'

That's it for this chapter. George and Arcee finally admitted how they feel about each other and got their kiss with one another as well! But it looks like George is about to have another problem... Megatron in his mind.

Mech=Man.

Femme=Woman.

Carrier=Mother.

Sire=Father.

Helm=head.

Optics=eyes.

Audio Receptors=ears.

Shoulder-Joints=self-explanatory.

Backplates=again self-explanatory.

Chestplates=don't make me say self-explanatory again... Wait.

Servos=hands/arms.

Digit=finger.

Pedes=legs.

Spark=basically a Cybertronian's soul.

Chassis=body.

Frame=also a term for body, but used differently.

CPU=brain.

Processor=can also be a term for brain.

Astro-Klick=one millisecond.

Nano-Klick=one-tenth of a second.

Micro-Klick=one second.

Klick=one minute.

Breem=one hour.

Solar-Cycle=one day.

Mega-Cycle=one week.

Jour=one month.

Orbital-Cycle=one year.

Vorn=eighty three years.

Centi-Vorn=eight thousand three hundred years.