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Nevermore	By : AngelofTwilight Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > AU/AR Views: 6344 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 12
- 13
- 14
This chapter will explain how Bumblebee escapes.
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Chapter 13

Bumblebee screamed continually as Starscream thrusts his interface plug into his port. He was in so much pain and his vocal processor was starting to overheat from all his screaming. He was growing woozy and as his optics offline, he saw Moonchaser throwing the cell door open.

Moonchaser watched with rage dancing in his optics at the sight of Starscream raping his bondmate “I’m going to fragging turn you into scrap!” he snarled and lunge at the seeker.

Starscream pulled away from Bumblebee as Moonchaser crashed into him. Both the Decepticons rolled into one of the walls punching each other.

Moonchaser sneer down at Starscream while the seeker gave the medic a satisfying smirk “What’s the matter medic? Upset that another Decepticon used your precious toy?” Starscream taunt.

“He is not a toy!” shouts Moonchaser as he punched Starscream repeatedly.

Starscream held an arm up and fired his laser into Moonchaser’s abdomen, knocking him off.

Moonchaser stumbled into the bars with a clang and he hissed as he touched scorched metal. He’ll have more time to look at it later.

Starscream lunge at Moonchaser and the two Decepticons grapple one another. Starscream press the medic into the bars with a grin and Moonchaser cursed mentally, knowing well that he can’t get his missile launcher to move freely like that.

With a growl, Moonchaser head butt Starscream, the seeker stagger back and Moonchaser then uppercut him. Starscream fell onto his back with a heavy thud.

The seeker kicked the medic’s legs from under him and Moonchaser fell over. Starscream leapt to his feet, grabs Moonchaser’s arm and pins it to his back and press his helm into the floor.

Starscream lean close to Moonchaser’s audio receptors and began whispering, “Look at how the little Autobot lays there expose and hurt.” Starscream could feel Moonchaser struggle under him and his whisper became deadly “I know that you bonded with him.”

Moonchaser stopped struggling and his optics widen.

“Did you think I didn’t know Megatron’s plan to bond with the Autobot when he was older?” Starscream laughed, “I’m going to tell him what you did and I’m going to enjoy watching him destroy you and maybe with you gone… I can have as much fun with the youngling as possible.”

Moonchaser’s handsaw appeared from subspace and with a roar; he swiped at Starscream’s arm. It cut deep into Starscream’s forearm and he pulled it back “Slag!” he hissed.

Starscream released his hold on Moonchaser in favor of stopping the bleeding in his arm, giving Moonchaser the opportunity to drive the whirling blade into his thigh. Starscream let loose a scream which was then cut off as Moonchaser punch him twice and knocked Starscream off him.

Moonchaser subspace the saw and brought out a syringe from a compartment in his forearm. As Starscream lay on the ground groaning, Moonchaser jabbed the needle into his neck and inject the sedative.

Starscream started feeling the sedative kick in and he fought to stay online until finally his optics offline and he fell into a deep recharge.

Moonchaser took out a handheld monitor out of subspace and he hastily plugged the cable into his helm. He quickly hacked through Starscream’s firewalls and sorted through his memory bank. He found Starscream’s memory file of Moonchaser and Bumblebee’s bond and erased that and what Starscream had told the medic. Satisfied, Moonchaser took the cable out of the seeker’s helm, placed the handheld monitor back into his subspace pocket and went over to Bumblebee.
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Bumblebee felt liquid pass into his mouth, he coughed as a bit dribbled down his faceplate.

“Drink it Bumblebee, you need your strength.” A voice said, sounding slurred.

Bumblebee tried to move but seem not to and he slowly online his optics to stare into Moonchaser’s concern ones.

The youngling shifts his gaze to his chest plate to find wires and tubes running from his expose chest to Moonchaser’s.

-I am so sorry Bumblebee…- Moonchaser apologized over their bond.

Bumblebee tried to speak but was only able to let loose a moan of pain.

Moonchaser brought the half full energon cube to his mouth, took a mouthful and brought his lip components to Bumblebee’s. Bumblebee managed to choke down the energon.

Moonchaser pulled away “You are hurt pretty bad, I didn’t think you would make it to the Med Bay on your own without life support… so I connected my own reserves to you until we get there.” He explained to his bonded as he lifted him up.

Bumblebee’s head rolled and he stared at Starscream’s unconscious chassis.

“You won’t have to worry about him again.” Moonchaser darkly told Bumblebee as he left the cell with the youngling and proceeded to leave the brig with haste. He turned his comm. link on.

“Lord Megatron.”

“Yes Moonchaser?” Megatron asked a bit annoyed.

“…I caught Starscream raping the Autobot, he almost killed him.” Moonchaser told his leader.

“WHAT?!”

“I sedated and left him in Bumblebee’s cell, I’m taking him to Med Bay to patch him up before he offline and his spark goes to the Well of AllSparks.”

“Very well. I’ll have someone watch Starscream, when he wakes up… I’ll be having a long talk with him. You concentrate on keeping the youngling alive.”

“And if I fail…?” Moonchaser asked cautiously.

“Well then, we will see whose fault it is: yours for not protecting him so well or Starscream for having too much fun.” Megatron told him with venom.

“I understand Lord Megatron.” Moonchaser told him blandly.

Once inside the Med Bay, Moonchaser went around dragging various monitors and energon i.v. drips to a berth. He settled Bumblebee onto the berth and hooked up a spark monitor to him and slowly began removing the cables and tubes from Bumblebee’s chest and attaching the life support cables and tubes in place.

He retracts the cables and tubes back into his chest and close his chest plate, he placed an energon i.v. drip into Bumblebee’s arm and went to get his tools.

Bumblebee watched weakly as Moonchaser brought the items over to the berth. Moonchaser began the repairs by stabilizing Bumblebee’s erratic spark. Moonchaser worked effortlessly, gazing up to check the monitor now and then.

Moonchaser breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the spark monitor beep slower. He continued working on Bumblebee’s chest until he was sure that his condition was no longer life threatening and he spoke through their bond –Do you wish to return to your friends?-

Bumblebee stared at Moonchaser with dim optics and whimpered softly.

Taking that as a yes, Moonchaser pulled a small hard drive from his arm compartment –This is a mild virus…I’m positive you’ll survive it even in your weaken state. It’ll make it seem that you have offline but it’ll put you into a deep stasis for a joor and mask your spark if anyone checks.- he told Bumblebee and added to himself ‘Who would second guess a medic?’ he sighed –It will also break our bond…-

Bumblebee slowly shook his head –I don’t want to leave you…- he whispered softy over his bond.

-It’s for the best Bumblebee… I’ll always love you…- and with that said, Moonchaser press the drive into a port in Bumblebee’s chest.

Moonchaser felt pain rip through their bond and then nothing, he couldn’t feel Bumblebee, just the confuse tugging in his spark chamber. Bumblebee’s optics offline and the spark monitor flat line.

Moonchaser press his helm to Bumblebee’s and open his comm. link to Megatron “Lord Megatron… the youngling didn’t make it…”
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Moonchaser landed the small ship onto a deserted planet. He sat there for a minute, opened the door, got up and scooped up Bumblebee’s tarp cover chassis.

He walked 20 feet from the ship and gently places Bumblebee onto the ground. He stood there for a while and then headed back to the ship and flew off.
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Seven hours later, a ship landed on the planet and three femmes and a mech walked off the ship.

“Are you sure about this Midnight?” a light blue and white femme asked the mech.

“Yes Winterstorm,” Midnightrunner answered not looking up a beeping monitor in his hands “there’s a beacon coming about twenty miles that way.” He pointed to his right.

The three femmes turned to look “Awful lot of mountains.” A black and purple femme commented.

“Won’t do much good for Wisp in her alt form.” Winterstorm added.

“I’ve drove over rocky terrain before, mere mountains can’t slow me down.” Wisp told the femmes “Alright, Shadowstrike, Winterstorm and I’ll go check out the beacon and Midnight, you stay at the ship and do what you do best.”

“Hm, play communication and intelligence officer, got it Wisp.” He saluted and sauntered back onto the ship.

Both Shadowstrike and Winterstorm transformed into their flight forms and Wisp transformed into her terrain form and all three headed off to the mountains.

Wisp slowly made her way up the mountain, her wheels sliding over loose rocks and gravel.

“I thought you said mere mountains can’t slow you down.” Shadowstrike taunt deviously as she hovered close to Wisp.

“Shush you and go look for that beacon!” Wisp snapped hotly as her tires spun like mad.

Shadowstrike laughed as she flew over the mountain and hovered close to the ground, looking for the source of the beacon. “How are we doing?” she called to Midnightrunner on her comm. link.

“You are close to the beacon.” He informed her.

“Going to transform and proceed on foot.” She told all three.

“Proceed with caution.” command Wisp.

Shadowstrike transformed into her bipedal form and walked through the rocky and dusty terrain with her double bladed staff in hand. The uneven terrain didn’t faze her at all, as a ninja; she trained in every terrain imaginable.

She pressed her back to a boulder and peeked around it at a tarp-covered bundle on the ground. She opened her comm. link “I found something covered in a tarp…I’m going to examine it.” she informed her comrades.

“Be careful.” Winterstorm told her twin.

Shadowstrike edged closer to the tarp, waiting for a trap and whoever laying hidden to spring out and attack her. Nothing attacked her as she crouch down next to the tarp and grabbed the flaps with two fingers and pulled it back.

Her mouth hanged open “Oh Primus…” she whispered.

Shadowstrike wasn’t at the field trip when the youngling mech went missing personally, but she, like every other Autobot were informed about it. And now after over a stellar cycle, she was staring at the missing youngling.

She quickly opened a comm. link to her sister “Winterstorm! I need you here, come down on my coordinates!” she quickly sent her twin the coordinates. She put her weapon away and waited for her sister to come.

Shadowstrike heard her sister transform behind her and rush over to the tarp. “What is it?” she asked.

Shadowstrike pulled the tarp just enough for her sister to see what lay beneath it and Winterstorm gasped “Oh my Primus!” she began pulling the tarp away from the youngling’s chassis to examine him.

Shadowstrike waited for her sister to make a decision as she’s the only medic here even if she’s still in training.

“His spark is beating weakly. His chassis has been heavily damage and yet he hasn’t return to the Well of AllSparks… I don’t have the training to do the major repairs on him… I can keep him alive until we get back to Cybertron.” She told her twin as she ran her hand over her helm.

“Should we wait for Wisp to come here to get him back to the ship?” asked Shadowstrike.

Winterstorm shook her head “I don’t think we should move him over the terrain, I think we should have Midnightrunner bring the ship over here.” She answered.

“Ok, you call Midnightrunner and I’ll call Wisp.”

Winterstorm nodded and they opened their comm. link to their teammates.

“Wisp.”

“Yes?”

“Where are you?” Shadowstrike asked.

“I’ve pass the mountain and I’m almost to you. Why?”

“We…” Shadowstrike shook her, she couldn’t tell her “Get here quickly.”

“Midnightrunner says he’s on his way here.”

As they waited, Wisp climbed over some boulders and jumped down. She walked over to the femme twins and stopped short. Her spark stopped dead in her chest as her optics widen. “Bumblebee!” she gasped and ran over to them.

She fell next to him and with trembling fingers brushed them along his helm. “Oh Bumblebee…” she whispered as tears fell from her optics.

“He’ll be fine once we get him back to Cybertron.” Winterstorm told the older femme.

Their ship appeared, it touched down ten feet away and the hatch opened up. “Come on. Let’s carry him onboard.” Winterstorm said with a grunt as she grabbed his legs. Shadowstrike grabs his arms and together, hauled him onto the ship with Wisp carrying the shredded remains of his armor plating.

On the ship, Winterstorm and Shadowstrike placed Bumblebee onto a berth gently and Winterstorm began attaching life support and a spark monitor to Bumblebee’s chassis and restrain him to the berth.

“Ready to go Winter?” Shadowstrike called to her sister.

“Ready.” She replied back.

“Ok Midnight, take us home. I’ll call First Aid to let him know we’ll need him.” said Wisp.

Midnightrunner pulled out of the planet’s atmosphere and flew towards their planet.
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“How is he?” Ultra Magnus asked First Aid.

A day cycle had gone by when Wisp and her team brought Bumblebee back. He had awoken with a painful scream as First Aid and a few other medic bots were working on him and had to calm him down before they could put him into stasis lock to complete the repairs.

“Physically, he’ll be fine.” First Aid answered staring into the room Bumblebee occupied, his only visitor being Wisp at the moment. “Mentally… hard to say.”

“What do you mean?” Ultra Magnus inquired softly.

First Aid sighed sadly “As I was running a virus scan on him, I came across some of his memory files…”

“And?” Ultra Magnus urged on.
“It seems that he was tortured… and two Decepticons… raped him.” First Aid informed his leader.

“Oh Primus.” Ultra Magnus whispered staring at the recharging youngling “How could do that to him? He’s still young.”

“I don’t know what to say to that sir, I don’t understand Decepticons that well.” First Aide replied.

“Will he recover?”

“I… don’t think he will.” First Aid answered.

“Is there another solution?” Ultra Magnus asked wanting nothing more than for the youngling to live a normal life again.

“I could erase those memories and create fake ones to fill in the stellar cycle gap… but those memories might be so ingrain into his memory bank that they might leave an imprint and they’ll come back to haunt him again. I think locking them away is the best solution I have to offer.”

Ultra Magnus sighed and rubbed his optics, it came down to his decision “Do it, I’m sure you can think of something to keep them from resurfacing again.” He continued to look at the two Autobots in the room “How long has Wisp been in there?”

“Right after we were done with the repairs. She blames herself for Bumblebee’s capture.” First Aid answered.

Ultra Magnus shook her head, he knew the femme acted tough but really adored the younglings and treated them all as if they were her own “How soon can you lock the memories away?”

“Soon sir.” answered First Aid.

“Very well.” Ultra Magnus turned and walked away.

“Oh sir.” First Aid called after the blue mech.

Ultra Magnus stopped and looked over his shoulder “Yes?”

“When Bumblebee awoke, he looked around confused and asked ‘where is he?’”

Ultra Magnus turned his full attention to his medic “Where is who?”

“Moonchaser.”
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“Moonchaser, explain how you could leave the youngling in the grip of my second in command?” Megatron inquired.

Moonchaser coughed from the beating he received and answered “I was organizing my tools when that explosion took place… I was going to check on him, I swear Lord Megatron but then Acid Storm came in injured and I had to take care of him.”

“And?” Megatron asked tapping his fingers impatiently.

“Once I was done, I went to check in on Bumblebee and as I entered the brig, I heard him scream and rushed over to find Starscream raping him.” He swallowed thickly “I lunge at Starscream, we fought and then I sedated him.” Moonchaser concluded.

“Starscream?” Megatron turned his attention to his second in command.

“I… I had a reason.” He answered pitifully.

“And what reason could you have to rape a youngling?” Megatron asked coldly.

Starscream pointed a claw in Moonchaser’s direction “I saw him do something, but I can’t remember, I wanted to hurt him.”

Moonchaser stiffen as Megatron turned his attention back to him “What did you do to the youngling?”

“Nothing! I just gave him energon sweets, his faceplate got messy and I used a rag to clean it up, Starscream must’ve assumed I was… kissing him or something.” Moonchaser lied.

“Starscream.” Megatron was starting to get irritated by the two.

“He’s lying! He’s lying!” Starscream wailed.

“Oh, how about you? Why aren’t you telling Lord Megatron that it was you that planted that bomb in the training room so anyone that got injured would distract me long enough for you to have your fun.” Moonchaser snapped at the seeker.

Starscream’s optics widened.

“Is this true Starscream?” Megatron asked.

Starscream opened his mouth but no words came out of his vocal processor. Megatron sighed and slashed Starscream’s chest with his sword.

Starscream screamed as he fell back.

“It seems you are innocent in this Moonchaser… however you are to repair Starscream and lock him in a cell for a stellar cycle and I want you to stay in brig for four orns.” He told his medic.

“Yes Lord Megatron.” Moonchaser replied. He stood up and hauled the wailing Starscream to his Med Bay.
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“You did something to me.” Starscream hissed as Moonchaser strapped him to the berth tightly.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Moonchaser answered bitterly as he grabbed a syringe.

“Yes, you do.” Starscream hissed again “You must’ve erased my memories of what transpired between you and the youngling.”

“Interesting theory.” Moonchaser told him as he stuck the needle into his neck “Only one problem, who’s going to believe a liar like you?” he injected the strong sedative and waited as it claimed the seeker into deep recharge.
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Moonchaser paced the cell, he found it ironic that he would be placed in the same cell that belonged to Bumblebee.

Starscream was chained down and gagged in another cell, many of the Decepticons thought it would’ve been easier on them all if they did that. Moonchaser agreed.

He sat down, pressing his back against the bars when something caught his optics. Curious, he crawled over to the item and picked it up. He saw it was a sliver of Bumblebee’s armor, big enough to fit in his palm.

He stared down at it and felt the energon tears run down his faceplate. Moonchaser knew it was for the best to get Bumblebee out of there but he still could feel the terrible pain in his spark for loosing his bondmate and that he’ll never see him again.

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Now that Bumblebee escaped, next chapter will focus on the beginning and end of season 1 of Animated.
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