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MINE	By : nerofemmebot Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 1817 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: i dont own transformers and do not gain any profit from this story except for joy~...or starscream would be in his rightfull place....under megatron ;3

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*hours pass before i give a small whimper in my sleep. curling in on my self slightly lost in a nightmare. my small frame trembles slightly as i whimper once more. a small drop of liquid escaping my closed eyes races gently down the curve of my cheek before falling to land on the cons chest plates. my heart accelerates and my breath hitches as i curl up into a tight ball clutching my knees to my chest as i start to tremble lost in the nightmare that is my past. whimpering once more im unaware that once again with my position the back of my tender pale neck is visable and with it the scar etched into my skin with the simple word FREAK*
Sensing her distress, still awake, Barricade turned to look at Nero, the gaze in his optics falling on the crude word carved into his human's soft skin.
Anger rising within him at the sight of it, he had to hold back a Cybertronian curse.
Gently caressing her, the Saleen attempted to wake her from her nightmare.
*a weak mumble leaves my quivering lips as more tears fall and i whimper out* f-father please......h-hurts....*whimpers again breath starting to speed up*
"Nero." the Decepticon hummed softly so as not to add to her discomfort, gripping her uninjured shoulder as gently as he could, softly shaking her, the anger within him flaring up hotter and stronger upon hearing her words.
*with a gasp and a small quiet cry of fear i wake and try to scramble away only calming down when i realize where i am* oh gods i-im sorry~ *i look down ashamed*
Catching her in his servos, pressing her against his warm chassis, Barricade stroke her tangled black tresses, slightly damp from her tears and distressed sweat.
"You are with me now." he reminded her, enveloping her in his embrace.
"I will not let anything harm you."
*almost instantly my heart starts to slowand calm my breathing returning to normal. i sniffle and wipe my eyes free of tears then wigh and gently wipe your chest free of them aswell* s-sorry....i-i have flashbacks to....to my father sometimes....sorry i cried on you *i mumble and blush at your words. smiling up at you looking mentally tired* thankyou barricade~.....
Looking down at his chest, the Saleen then turned his optics to gaze at Nero, smiled and caressed away the remaining tears from her face, his facial plates showing the exact opposite of what he felt. Keeping his anger from her, the warrior scout pulled the thick cover up around her shoulders, obscuring the scar which glared a blotchy red across her velvet skin.
"If he is still alive..." he vented, his anger seeping out from between clenched steel jaws in a hiss "... I will hunt him down and strip him from his flesh while he is still conscious!"
*blushing faintly i smile feeling my heart pick up as he gently swept the tears from my face. my breath hitches at his words however, my eyes widening* h-how did you?....i said father in my sleep didnt i? *looking down i sigh softly and lay my head on his chest plates letting it soothe me*...hes still alive...but....it was a long time ago...and i only had to endure eight years of it.....i ran away the day i turned eight....h-he ....*heart clenches painfully as i whisper brokenly* h-he murdered my mother infront of me.....*i break down into sobs hiding my tear streaked face in the thick covers my small body wraked with sobs*
"Yes, you did."
Getting up, he made sure Nero sat comfortable upon the soft mattress.
"Time does not matter to me, Nero. I am thousands of years old. Your kind live for such a short while. You experience the span of time different from us. It may have been eight Earth years, but for a Cybetrtonian, your "father" has only barely let go of the tool he used to defile your skin!"
*my hand reaches round to touch my scar with a wince and i sigh* saw it huh? ...he did that when i was four....*i mutter*
Growling, Barricade could no longer contain the ire that exploded within his spark, and slammed a powerful fist into the rock wall.
"He will pay!" he rumbled, ripping loose a portion of the rock, throwing it across the room, rousing the sleeping spy vulture.
Optics flashing in raw anger, his engine snarling within as he stood, venting in and out to calm himself down, resting his head on his arm, which which he held on to the wall, Barricade turned to look at Nero. "He *WILL* pay. Slowly."
*i squeak jumping my eyes wide in shock and slight fear as you do. giving a small whimper i swallow nervously and try to reach out to you unknowingly baring my scar to said vulture aswell* b-barricade p-please dont yell~ *my eyes sligthly teary my hand shaking slightly. looking back i see lazer beak and wince* s-sorry lazerbeak~ *i mumble sincerly*
Blinking in slight confusion, Laserbeak beat his wings for a swift flight to where Nero sat, landing behind the young woman, his razor wings draping around her, his crimson optics scrutinizing her old wound.
Looking up at Barricade, the mechanical spy clutched Nero to his chest, her back pressed against his sleek chrome armour, his claws forming a shield around her chest and upper body. Hissing, snaking his head up against her cheek, letting the metal coated coils of his alien armour ripple against her scar, he tightened the grip on her, craning his long neck to look at her, his lethal steel jaws and his unearthly face mere inches from hers, optics narrowing as he looked her straight into the eyes. "Shall I... suicide him for you?
*i squeak blushing as im pulled firmly against the bird like mechs chest. i shiver blushing darker as he slithers against my soft skin. i wince slightly the scar always having been tender since it was made all those years ago. with a blush i try and answer only managing to stutter then frowning looking down troubled* i-i cant ask for someone elses death.....b-besides i dont even know where he is anymore....the moment i ran away i weant as far as i could from him...a-and foccussed on being invisable....to him and his thugs atleast...
*strangely not all that nervous with his deadly force so close and easy to kill me*
"Oh, but that doesen't matter to me..." Laserbeak chuckled darkly, folding his wings tighter around the young woman, his steel cheek brushing up against hers, his alien breath caressing her bared neck and scar. "I am a Decepticon, after all..." he near whispered, his words soft like running honey, but as deadly as poison. "I am a spy -" he continued, his claws tracing her female form beneath the shield of his wings, obscured from Barricade's gaze. "-and I'm a vulture."
Letting one of his claw-like servos caress beneath her top, briefly brushing the softness of her bared belly, he chuckled again. "- and you know what vultures do, don't you, Fleshling? We are... very skilled in tracking down what will soon die. We can wait for days, watching our prey weaken until they give up. We don't mind the wait... it is..." he paused, pressing her even closer to him, his hot breath kissing the nape of her neck. "- an artform."
Locking her with his gaze, Laserbeak released her from his grip, opening his wings behind her, briefly making her resemble a dark angel with steel wings, the Decepticon spy took to the air with one beating of his massive wings.
"We are very apt in locating that which is rotten..."
*i shiver my breath hitching my eyes wide in shock and embarrassment. goosebumps raise on my pale silken skin and i squeak stiffening and blushing beat red at the slight touches. my tummy twisting into knots. my eyes locking with his i stare wide eyed shocked unable to speak and still blushing dark.*

Seating himself on a high ledge, the spy bowed his avian head, licking his serrated Cybertronian beak with a slick tongue and gave Nero a deadly smile, rife with unnamed, lethal promises.
"No need to thank me, Fleshling..." he blinked, sharp fangs glistening as his double maw parted in a deadly grin. "It is a pleasure serving you."
*blushing and looking away i look to the so far silent black con wondering why he is so quiet*

Keeping his optics on the vulture, Barricade remained silent until the spy had seated himself on the outcrop on the cave wall.
"Laserbeak!" he spoke, his voice commanding, yet without anger. "Where does your allegiance lie?"
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