The scenario picked for Megatron was @White-Wolf671 !

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"Starscream! Hand the girl over to me," The infamous, Decepticon leader demanded with an out stretched servo.

The SIC simply smirked and did as he was told- inwardly chuckling at the fearful face of the young child.

Now in the grip of the warlord himself, Megatron could feel the young girl tremble and lightly flinch when he locked eyes with her.

"To imagine," Megatron started. "One of the Autobot pets already in my servos- and so easily at that,"

The girl stayed quiet- afraid to speak up as fear gripped her throat.

"I am sure she will be an excellent bargaining chip, my lord," Starscream purred our. Megatron simply smirked and side glanced at him as he continued his thought. "Or even a lab rat,"

Megatron went to agree- only to stop short once he turned and locked eyes onto the child once more.

Those optics....

No...

This had to simply be a coincidence..

Right?...

"No," Megatron suddenly murmured out as he stared intensely at the child. His smirk now turned into a frown.

The child in turn, stared back at him with her head slightly ducked down and her (h/c) hair moving to form a shawl on the sides of her face- as if to shield her.

Megatron was then silent- which unnerved both the SIC and the child.

"Umm...'no', my lord? What do you mean?" Starscream nervously spoke up.

Megatron simply continued to stare into the child's wide (e/c) eyes- filled with fear yet the innocence that only a child could possess.

Yes, he is a warlord. Yes, he destroyed Cybertron. Yes, he killed millions upon millions of Cybertronians. Yes, he defiled the higher ups and started a revolution and then a war. But...

Even if he did all of those horrible, unspeakable things, he knew...

He knew well enough not to harm a sparkling. Especially one that has nothing to do involving the war.

"She, will stay with me. She will not be a bargaining chip or a lab rat until I figure out a proper use for her. Is that clear Starscream?" Megatron growled out as he side glanced at a shocked mech.

Startscream sputtered before quickly bowing and saying, "Yes, my liege."

Megatron stayed silent for a moment as he stared at the now confused youngling in his servo.

"What is your name, human,"

....

"(Y/n)..."

"(Y/n)," Megatron repeated quietly as he felt how it smoothly rolled off of his tongue.

He would never admit it, but her eyes..

They reminded him of a younglings optics. Of the younglings back on Cybertron that would look at him when he simply walked in public. How they looked at him in awe, in admiration, in-!

No..but they were all gone.

So until he can figure out what the frag to do, he'll simply keep (Y/n) close.

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Blooper...?

Author: Ok, yeah, sorry, I don't know what the fuck I was trying to type here...

And it's time for me to hustle the next nine chapters!

(Sorry again- I didn't know what to do for a blooper for this chapter （ ; ; ）so sorry...)