Megatron had a child: you. He didn't know it, because the Prime, his secret lover, had denied the pregnancy: it was when the contractions took place that he knew. Ratchet managed to make him survive and the baby were a big, healthy baby named: Dark

The leader of Autobot confessed that if he had known, he would have aborted: he was not ready. He gave you to the warlord

But hey, happiness cannot be said forever. You were a very affectionate baby towards Megatron. You whined when you weren't in your father’s arms, you whined when you didn't see your mother. But when you wanted something, you could cry until you got it

That didn’t seem to annoy your father, it even makes him laugh

You and the leader were in the kitchen, your father bounced you in his arms, trying to relax you; it was midnight

The lord shook a bottle in his other hand, mixing the water and powder to create milk. You were held in his left hand, you were so small and he was so massive that you were only held in his hand. Exactly, he had his hand on your head, while you were on his chest

''Shhh, I know you’re hungry. I’m coming, i’m coming. Almost done''Megatron said in a calm voice, not usually like his cold voice, continuing bouncing you with the hand caressing your head and the other hand shaking the bottle