Perfection.

Since my Spark first ignited, all my thoughts were of him.

(sam's favorite ice cream is mocha, he prefers small dogs, he is allergic to almonds, has grown 36.2 centimeters---)

My entire life, as it was, was made just so I could be exactly what he wanted.

(stare into the mirror and play with how I look, shifting to human form to human form taking piece by piece until it is perfect)

Every detail was calculated until the day we met.

(he's excreting perspiration, rapid heartbeat, eye movement is frantic, has swallowed 2.3 times within the last minute)

We met and time has passed and my mission is still within in me, demanding I do what I was made for.

(retrieve information on the allspark from sam witwicky, eliminate him and return to the fallen)

But I have achieved my original intent more than what I was meant for as I sit here in what should be my enemy, manufactured tears rolling down my perfect, human face.

(retrieve information on the allspark from sam witwicky, eliminate him and return to the fallen)

I close my eyes and push it away as he comes to us, smile on his face as always. It mars when he sees me and he says:

"Mikeala?"

And in my perfect voice, meant only for him, I say:

"I'm fine."

And then I smile.

(take hold of sam's hand and walk with him down the beach)

Spur of the moment. Review. I might expand on it.