The two young mech got home later on that day. "So, how was your little adventure went?" asked a pink and red femme with a build similar to Orion's from the kitchen. Orion jumped over the sofa and sat down. He sighed. "There was nothing new as always. Sadly just the same boring mountains and caves we've seen before." The femme smiled as she rolled her optics at her son.
"Then why do you still go?"
"'Cause there is nothing else to do," Orion answered as he turned on the television. "There's literally nothing on t.v to watch."
The femme rolled here optics before they land on Megatronus, who was deep in his own though, a concerned look replaces the smile. "Megy, are you alright?" Megatronus looked up at his step-mother."Huh, oh, yeah I'm fine. Why do you ask?"
"You looked upset." Megatronus looked away for a moment before he place a smile on his faceplates.
"NO, I'm alright Rose. Hey, I'll be in my room finishing up some homework, okay."
Rose nodded. "Alright, I'll let Orion call you when lunch's ready."
"Wha-I got to go up those stairs later? Why not do your homework here? Save me the trouble of climbing those devil of a stairs every few seconds."
"Orion." Rose hissed as she glared at him.
"Sorry, mom." Megatronus chuckled at the two before heading to the stairs."Alright then."
Megatron us closed the door behind him before flopping down on his soft berth. He sighs as he looked up at the painting Orion made on his ceiling which place a small smile on his faceplate but fell as the memories from the mirror overflow his processor like a flood. He rolled onto his side before reaching for the bag and pulling out the mirror.
He flipped it over trying to find any clue to what the it was. Nothing could be found. He sat up bringing his legs in towards him and place the mirror on them before tracing the design of the mirror with his finger. his optics narrowed. "What are you? Why did you show me something like that?" He asked half-heartedly wish it would answer him back. He sighed once again as fell back. "As if it could respond." He reaches for a TextPad(1) from the side table.
A few minutes later, a knock came from the door waking Megatronus from his sleep. "Hey Megs, you alive? Mom said to get you, so I'm getting you. Lunch's ready." Orion said from thought the rubbed his sleepy optics as he rest the TextPad on the table and the mirror back into his bag and push it under the bed. "Coming Orion."
The door open and Orion looked up from the datapad he was playing and laughed. "You look like scrap." Megatronus rolled his optics at his brother's childish behaver.
"Shut it, Pax."
"Well, you do." Megatronus punched him lightly on the shoulder as the two went downstairs.
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(1) text pad is the same thing as a textbook alredy. Thank you Bluestar19 for the help by form the plot, I changed a few things do, hope you don't mind. See you all next time in the next chapter. Bye.