you used to be an autobot but a few servofulls of years ago you were kidnapped by the decepticons, you were sure to be dead but lord Megatron was fond of you.

but now it had been years after that and you were living the best life any mech could, you were a prized possession of lord Megatron himself..you two were even sparkmated, and the autobots never came for you so you had enjoyed being a decepticon. It was around the end of the cycle. You were in Megatrons berthroom waiting for him to come back from another one of his missions. You were laying on your back your helm facing the end of the berth. Your optics opened when you heard the berthrooms door slide open.

Megatrons looming shadow casted over you, he walked further into the berth room he set his dark energon cannon onto the ground with a thud. He then spoke in his cold but softening tone he used with you. “I’m sorry for taking so long, darling..”