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Nevermore	By : AngelofTwilight Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > AU/AR Views: 6344 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Wow, I’m on a roll with this story then I ever been with the ones I submitted ^ ^;

Witch08: now you’ll just have to wait and see I’m not going to spoil anything.
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Chapter 5

As the weeks passed, Starscream had visited Bumblebee frequently. The youngling was able to identify the approaching Seeker by the way he walked with an arrogance grace. Bumblebee always felt dread whenever a Decepticon approach his cell.

Except one.

The youngling was convinced that the next time the Decepticon medic came he would do the same to him what Starscream have been doing. He was wrong.

Three days after their first meeting, the Decepticon walked up to the cell, placed an energon cube inside, sat down, and waited.

This became a sort of ritual for them, the medic comes, place an energon cube in the cell, sit and wait.

Sometimes Bumblebee wouldn’t see the medic for days, even a week.

The Decepticon explain on his next visit “Sometimes an explosion occurs on this ship and a Decepticon gets caught in the blast. Or two Decepticons will get into a fight and damage one another… or they anger Lord Megatron and he punishes them for it. Depending on the casualty, it takes me days doing repairs.”

The medic would even ask Bumblebee questions about his life, the youngling was reluctant to answer at first but he began to thrust the ‘good’ medic and sat closer to the bars and answer his questions.

Bumblebee would even ask the medic questions of his own; the Decepticon would answer certain ones and avoid others.

Now, Bumblebee recognized the medic’s slow patient footsteps and scooted over to the bars.

It had been five days since he saw the mech.

The medic appeared, places an energon cube into the youngling’s hand and sat down.

“Why won’t you tell me your name?” Bumblebee asked after drinking half his energon.

Moonchaser answered that question with another question “Why aren’t you leaning against the wall?”

Bumblebee fidget.

“Let me see your back.” Moonchaser ordered.

Bumblebee slowly turns and expose his back to the medic.

Moonchaser clenched his claws and suppress a hiss.

The wounds on the youngling’s back weren’t fatal, but the way the wires were snapped and the circuits cut, it would hurt like the Pit.

Moonchaser knew Bumblebee’s back plate was ripped off weeks ago and laid near the berth and he knew that the expose, sensitive wires grated the youngling when he lean against the wall or lay on the berth.

The medic stood up “Can I come inside and repair your back?”

Bumblebee froze for a nanosecond before slowly nodding, after all, he asked.

Moonchaser unlock the cell and walked in, he kneels and began examining his back.

“It’s not bad,” Moonchaser said bringing his tools out his subspace and pick up his tack-welding tool “there won’t be any permanent damage, I could even try putting you back plating on… but it will probably be torn off again.” He began the repairs.

Bumblebee winced every time the medic weld a wire or a circuit.

“W-why won’t you tell me your name?” Bumblebee asked again.

“What difference would it make?” Moonchaser asked.

Bumblebee suppressed a shudder as he felt one of the mech’s claws brush against a wire.

“Why won’t you hurt me like Starscream?” he asked softly.

Bumblebee felt the medic stop his repair on his back and heard him say, “Do you really want me to? For a medic is very skilled at making repairs with little pain… or a lot.” The youngling felt him ran his claws along some wires “we can even give someone great pleasure if we know their chassis well enough.” He rests his hand on Bumblebee’s neck “Or uses our skill to torture an enemy until the scream like a sparkling.” He lean close to the youngling’s audio receptor “so, do you want to test this medic’s skill?” he asked in a hush whisper.

Bumblebee shivered and shook his head. He felt the medic’s hand caress his neck before pulling it away and going back to his repairs. “I didn’t think so.”

Once the repairs were made, Moonchaser left another energon cube and left.

Bumblebee sat there and touched his neck, the way the medic touch it was… different then the way Starscream did…
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Moonchaser headed for his quarter while rubbing his optics, utterly confuse.

“What a touching scene that was.” A familiar voice said.

Moonchaser stopped “I have no time for this Starscream.” He told the ‘con.

Starscream came out of the shadow with a smirk “I was just on my way to greet my favorite little… toy.” He said and dismissed Moonchaser’s clenched claws.

“I would’ve thought Lord Megatron told you to stop what you’re doing to the youngling… but seeing how much of a glitch you are I see that you are defying him.” Moonchaser said through gritted denture plates not turning to face the Seeker for if the medic did he would probably do something to him.

Starscream frown, “Well, that caress I saw you give to the youngling would’ve suggested something and I thought someone with your… reputation was going to do something forbidden to him.”

Moonchaser pivot and narrowed his crimson optics at him. “My ‘reputation’ is no concern of yours and had never included younglings. And every ‘con on this ship knows about it.”

Starscream slammed Moonchaser into a wall “What is it you see in the Autobot?” he demand “There must be something, if you see him every chance you got.” He narrowed his optics at the medic.

“Lord Megatron ordered me to.” Moonchaser said running a hand along Starscream’s arm, “like how he had ordered me to repair this arm with as much pain as possible all those cycles ago when you defied him.” he smirked at the Seeker.

Starscream glared at him and punched the medic. “You may be a Decepticon now but you’ll never be one in my optics!” Starscream said with a sneer.

“Unless my loyalty is to you maybe?” Moonchaser question as he wipe oil from his chin.

Starscream snorted, “I wonder what your youngling would think of you if he ever found out about your past…”

Moonchaser stiffen and replied, “I will shoot you.”

Starscream smirked at the empty threat “Get back to your Med Bay… medic.”

Moonchaser watched Starscream walk past him, away from the cells. He stood up and resumes his trek to his quarter.

An internal scan showed nothing badly damage from the punch that Moonchaser’s internal repairs couldn’t take care of.

He reached his quarter, punch in his code and walk in, locking the door behind him.

Moonchaser sat on his berth and rubbed his optics again, he felt drain.

He pulled his claw away and stares at it. He hadn’t meant to caress the youngling’s neck, brushing the wires, yes, to scare him, but not caress his neck.

With a sigh, the medic fell back onto his berth and went into a stasis nap.
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Sorry if the conversation between Moonchaser and Starscream… confused you in any way. =.=;
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