So I just realized that I accidentally changed the POV without thinking from second person to fist. Along with change the location of the tracker from the read's wrist to the wing. I would just like to apologize for that. We're just gonna have it be first person now though, and the tracker will be on the wing now. I'm going to try to be careful about making mistakes this time.
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I have to pick a side, but which one should I pick? It has been keeping me up for the past couple of nights. Just for me to determine which path I should take. The thing that makes this worse is that I don't know how long the Decepticons will let me think this over.  I wish I could go home, just relax and make horrible jokes with Pops. Sadly that isn't exactly possible. 

I stay there, laying on top of one of the house roofs. Thoughts running through my head quickly; trying to run any situation trough. A certain thought sticks in my head for a few minutes. If I could take this whole situation and make it be good for the bots somehow. Its probably not the best idea, since I would probably be killed quickly if the cons found out. I just couldn't betray the bots and humans though. Sure most of them just annoyed me, but I couldn't do that to Optimus. Probably not Ratchet either, he's grumpy but We're alike. Just wanting to be left alone in our natural habitat. 

They would understand right? There isn't really a choice here, if I say no then I'll probably be killed. Hopefully they'll understand and won't think less of me. The more I try to look into this the less exits there is. 

I start to get pulled back into reality when I hear footsteps start to approach from behind me. I stand up quickly, already knowing that the steps had to come from  a larger Cybertronian. Which meant it had to be either Optimus or Megatron. The feathers on my wings start to stand on edge, sending worry throughout my being. I turn to be met with Optimus. My body slacked a bit in relief as I let out a sigh. "Is something wrong?" He asks me while coming closer. "Don't worry about it. Shouldn't you be with the other though?" I try to redirect the conversation while keeping my normal, cool, demeanor. Although I did avoid looking at him, staring off into the tree line. "I thought you could use some company. I am your guardian as well." 

Sighing once more I look up at the red and blue Mech. "I don't know what to do. I'm alone in this no matter what. If I don't join the Decepticons then I'll probably die, or something horrible could happen to my people. " I vent to him, crouching down a bit. Having my sight directed down once more. He picks me up gently, making sure there was enough space. Making sure I wasn't shaken or freaked out. His hold was so much different from Megatron's. It was comforting, and for the first time in the last couple of days I felt safe. 

He puts me down onto his shoulder. "Look around (Y/n). What do you see?" He questions, as I felt the sound vibrations travel through his body. "I see a tattered abandoned town that used to have so much life." I give a basic response. "Well what I see is a society that is waiting for someone with great courage and ambition to bring them back. They're not truly gone, your people and mine are simply waiting." I look up at him, confusion written on my face. "Waiting for what?" 

"I believe that you will know when the time comes." He smiles gently and me, his eyes showing joy. "Just know that you're never alone, (Y/n)" You have Ratchet and I, along with the other Autobots. Along with the humans, and your Sire." I sigh and smile, knowing that he was right. "We may not have a plan on how to handle this problem right now, but I promise that I will protect you." 

He walks out of the city and through the trees. The walk wasn't long and it was filled with a comfortable silence. He stops at what seems to be a cliff. He sits down on the edge of the cliff, which gave us an amazing view of the sunset. I guess I was too busy worrying that I didn't notice that the day flew by. "Thanks Optimus. I think I know what to do now." I say quietly, which earned a small hum from him. 

We sat there until the light was taken over by darkness. Although soon the moon and stars come out, cutting through the dark. "Where ever there is darkness there is also light..." I whisper to myself. Although I knew that Optimus probably heard me because I next to his ear, I think. After a little while longer Optimus took us back to the small village. We said our goodbye before he left for the night. 

Even though Optimus left I stayed on the roof, waiting. I have a gut feeling that something big is about to happen. Hopefully that means Megatron will be coming over, and we could get this done and over with. The sound of jets could be heard in the distance, coming closer. Soon enough Megatron flew down and transformed in front of me. " I presume that you made up your mind." He smirks while holding his hands behind his back. "The Decepticons seem like the smarter choice." I state plainly, walking closer to the edge of the roof calmly. "Welcome to our ranks then, (Y/n)." He holds his hand out. I pick up what he's implying, so I fly over and land on it. "Lets go introduce you to the other high rank members." He starts to walk off, keeping his hand straight. I stand there calmly as a ground bridge open in front of us. He walks through it and I'm once again welcomed by the unfriendly dark walls of the Nemesis.