As he laid in his berth he heard the clock strike 1, as he looked around there seemed to be no sign of the ghost whom which was foretold by Shockwave. Right before he tried to return to sleep a bright white light flooded the room almost blinding the tired mech. As the light slowly began to dim to reveal a silver and light blue femme who wore a silky white cloak. "Are you one of the ghosts which Shockwave spoke of?" Megatron asked with a slight bit of fear in his voice. "Yes," she said in a soft British accent, "I am the Ghost of Christmas Past, your past." She specified. 

"M-my past?" The mech asked looking to the ghost. "Indeed Megatron, come we have much to see." The ghost spoke as she floated toward the window. Upon looking at the window he quick rejected shaking his head, "But spirit I am but a moral, liable to fall." "No need to fear." She reassured, "For with a touch of my servo and you shall fly." She carefully reached her servo out allowing the mech to grab hold starting to fly out the window.

"Grab hold of the rope," Qestnia stated to Dicecrosser. "Wait why?" "Just grab it." She flung the rope grabbing hold of the mech's servo as they start to fly over the city. 

Landing in the past, Dicecrosser sighing gladfully. "As they arrived in Megatron's sparkling hood. He looked around at his past." Qestnia said. "Do you remember this places, Megatron?" The Ghost of Christmas Past asked gracefully floating. "Yes, I went to school here. Look, there are my best friend: Astrotrain. Hello mechs." He said cheerfully waving to the passing school mechs. "These are but shadows of your past, Megatron. They neither see nor hear you."  She stated.

"Shall we see another Christmas in this place?" The Spirit asked. "They were all very much the same." Megatron sighed watching his sparkling hood pass before his very optics. "Today you will become a mech of business." Solus Prime said patting the young Megatron on the back. "That's my mentor, Solus Prime. Very wise" Megatron stated proudly. "Yes, Solus Prime." The young mech beamed with pride. "You have been sent to apprentice at a fine company in Iacon." The femme said handing him a card.

As they seemed to have fast forward to another Christmas at a company in Iacon. "I know this place! This is where I got my first job, and look there's good old, Alpha Trion." Megatron exclaimed happily as good memories flooded toward him. 

As they walked into the shop they spotted Alpha Trion introducing the young Megatron to a femme named, Ariel. "This is Ariel a friend to the family. I shall leave you two to get to know each other."

"There was of course an other Christmas with this femme." The spirit said. "Please do not show me that Christmas." He pleaded. However ignoring his cry she transported him to that faithful a Christmas. 

"An other winter," Ariel recalls as she sat down next to Megatron, "another year until our marriage." "Business continues to poor." He tried to reason standing up, "This is for us, for you. I love you, Ariel." She looked up gracefully standing up, "You did once." 

(Just listen or watch this for this part cause I think it's a beautiful song and also it needs more time in the spot light)

https://youtu.be/XO_Y5lzSLZI

After seeing one of the most spark wrenching moments of his life, the spirit went on to show the life that Ariel had with an other mech by the name Orion and their daughter, Blitz. "Is this what you do spirit, force others to suffer under others happiness!?" Megatron exclaimed tears starting to gather in his optics. "These are simply things in the past, they are what they are do not blame me." She replied soon vanishing and leaving Megatron back in his berthroom clearing his optics.

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Sorry that took a while but I hope you enjoyed it! Have a good day/night!