A picture of Soundwave's face! Gahhhh no wonder they gave him a visor all the time. Soundwave would have an army of fangirls that would rival that of both Autobots and Decepticons.

These are some memories Blurr had while he is in stasis.

Now, Blurr and Soundwave are not bond mates. It's strictly... well crap... I can't give spoilers yet.

Enjoy!~

Blurr felt an odd tugging sensation, his spark skipped causing him to online his optics.

He was met with a grey face and crystal ocean blue optics.

"Good morning to you as well." He smiled to the purple mech who got up and turned. "Soundwave, where you going?" Blurr whined getting up to chase after him.

They exited their make shift shelter and stepped outside. They lived near the outer skirts of Kaon.

"Request: Stay. Objective: Find job." Soundwave said monotonous. "Punishment required if found racing again."

"Ahhh come on Soundwave! That's not fair." Blurr disapeared then reappeared before the tall mech with his speed. "You and I both know that's our only real source of income."

Soundwave's face twitched at that comment. (Soundwave's super young so he has emotions.....somewhat)

"Order will not be repeated again." He stated and started to walk away from Blurr's much smaller form. (He was only 7.)

The bond to Soundwave's spark was closed. Not emotion or thoughts could reach the tiny speedster. It was terrorfying to be left alone again but they needed the credits. With out it, they would starve.

Soundwave suddenly stopped at the feeling of Blurr's sudden sadness and inner turmoil. It clawed at the purple mechs side of the bond, wanting reassurance and affection. Craving it like Cybertronians needing energon.

Soundwave turned around and strode to the sparkling who only reached his chassis.

Blurr's optics widened with surprise when Soundwave came back before him. However his spark nearly jumped out of its casing when Soundwave brushed the top of his helm affectionately. It was rare for something like this to happen, but it did.

"Will return."

And like that.... he was gone.

~~~~
(Now I can tell you, their brothers!)

Blurr was Soundwave's brother for as long as he could remember. He didn't know if they were related by energon but what he did know, is that the bond between them was strong and solid. There wasn't hardly any physical affection, but Blurr didn't care. Soundwave was his anchor and his whole life. Without him, he would've offlined so many times before if not for him being there, protecting him.

Together, they have fought homelessness, starvation and the cruel world together.

~~~

They had no credits. No work and no fuel. Blurr's systems ate its way through energon like the sun that shone in the darkness. He needed to consume more than 3 times than that of Soundwave just to walk. As of then, he only had one cube per 3 cycles. But when Soundwave himself had gotten some, he always gave them to blurr.

"But Soundwave, that's yours. You haven't refuled in over 14 cycles." Blurr whispered.

Soundwave didn't say anything and instead, shoved the cube in Blurr's face, stating that there was no argument to be made.

~~~

"Order: retreat." Soundwave spoke in the dark alley. Their home was discovered by a lowly gang, and once again, they were forced to flee.

"No, not without you Soundwave." Blurr cried grabbing the slender servo of his protector. "Don't leave me."

Blurr felt the wide arms of Soundwave slowly shove him behind his body, hiding him from their attackers.

"You've been cheating up a storm Mr. no personality and our boss doesn't like that. Time to pay." Blurr dug his face plates in Soundwave's back armor, ready for the inevitable.

Soundwave never moved but when he did, Blurr's optics widened at the sight of many unconscious bodies laying on the ground.

"Recomendary action: retreat and find new place of dweling." Soundwave began to walk, leaving behind a tramatized Blurr.

"Inquiry: Are you not going to follow?"

Blurr looked up and saw that Soundwave's servo was open next to his side, wider than normal. Inviting.

Quickly, the sparkling jogged up to him and clasped the awaiting didgets in his own small ones.

~~~

It's been three years, Blurr was now ten, and Cybertron has been abuz with the talk of a rising terrorist group. Some mech named Megatronous, who was the ring leader. However this was just rumors.

Blurr sighed through his vents, "My fuel levels are low again." He muttered. As of now, Blurr and Soundwave lived outside of Vos. It was Erie and desolate at the edge of the city.

A small patter bounced off Blurr's armor. Rain.

"I guess I should-" Something was coming. Blurr squinted his optics to see a familiar airal vehicle, it transformed above him into Blurr's soul propose. Soundwave.

Said mech took confident strides towards the speedster who grew taller and more lean since 4 years ago.

Soundwave placed a servo upon his elongated helm.

"Soundwave, you have a visor." Blurr gasped in awe. "That's so cool." Blurr looked into the dark visor that reflected his own face.

Something light tapped on his helm and Blurr looked up to see Soundwave holding another visor in his long slender didgets.

Blurr took it gently and inspected it. It was blue and smaller, only large enough to cover his optics.

"Recomendary usage: fighting and racing."

Blurr looked up and frowned.
Soundwave cocked his helm intrigued by the sudden change in the young bots emotion.

"Thank you, I really like it but..." Blurr looked up to the now blank face. " I want to see you. Not a piece of plastic."

After a few nano seconds, Blurr watched as Soundwave reached up and unclipped the visor from his face and looked down at the speedster.

"Better." He smiled.

The day went surprisingly diffrent than any day they had. Soundwave liked routine and order, however, he kept surprising Blurr with small gifts of parental affection and words of comfort and reassurance.

Blurr finally had enough of it, "Soundwave what's wrong?"

The tall slender mech looked up from his crouched posistion. The rain from earlier restarted and poured on them mercilessly. To Blurr if felt like small pebbles being lodged in his gears and inner workings.

"Blurr." Soundwave spoke his name for the first time making the speedster falter visibly. "I..... I will be doing something.... possibly bad.." He said slowly in a soft voice
Uncharacteristically like his monotonous one.

"I..." Soundwave took heavy steps towards his charge whom he took care of from the beginning. "I...." His usual stoic and unemotional facial plates contorted with confusion and frustration. His optics seemed clouded as if a war was being raged inside his processor. His optics fell to the ground in defeat, "please..... forgive me."

Blurr's spark suddenly shattered upon those simple three words.

One of Soundwave's tenticals appeared and shocked him. Blurr. Soundwave's charge.

The last thing Blurr saw, was the sadden blue optics as his body collapsed onto the ground.

~~~

Soundwave caught Blurr before he hit the muddy ground and held him close as if he were a sparkling again.

One of his tenticals latched onto his calm face, deleting everything in his processor and data drives. When he next woke, Blurr would be a clean slate, with only his name to remember.

Soundwave clenched his teeth in anger and desperation. How hadn't he seen this coming? This war. This spat between to rising factions. Naturally Soundwave took the one that ensured better survival chances. But at the cost of losing all his morals. All emotion. When he returned, even his processor would be wiped.

He would serve Megatronous and the rising Decepticons.

Blurr.

Soundwave mulled over what would happen with him. He didn't want his charge to endure a life that was awaiting Soundwave. It was cruel and gruesome. Something that the small bot didn't have the spark for. Soundwave knew, that even with him at his side, Blurr wouldn't live to see peace again.

So his last option was to give him to the Autobots. His now sworn enemy. But Blurr would live a good life there. Treated with respect and like family, he knew.

But what if the Decepticons won the war, what then?

Soundwave activated his next plan. He hated the idea of branding his charge. Putting his sensitive protoform through the that was agonizing. Soundwave knew it was painful from previous experiences when Blurr would get injured.
It was spark breaking.

But... to ensure life to him, Soundwave would do it. He would endure everything by himself. Even severing the undoubtedly strong bond they had. As brothers.

Soundwave had to do it.

Awwwwww.