You were a basic human when your life changed. Megatron fell in love with you, obsessively. He sent the doctor to kidnap you, then bring you back to the ship. The warlord declared you his wife.

Later, you got married. But you didn't hate him. You even fell in love with him. He treated you like a queen, what more could you ask for?

A child. He wanted a child, and now you're carrying his child. A Cybertronian baby in a human's body was closely followed. Nevertheless, you ran away from the room, wandering around.

Megatron entered the room, carrying you in his arms. You ran away again. He lifted your sheets and placed you in them.

"I'm fine, and my legs need to move!" You announced, pouting.

"And hurt yourself? If you lose our child, I will punish you." Megatron tucked the blanket over you. He placed his hand on your stomach, except his hand also covered your breasts (size difference). "I care about our child, especially you. If you lose our child due to a miscarriage, it's not a big deal, but if you lose it because you put it in danger... you will bear it." The warlord gave you a death stare.