A/N: I hate being sick! After writing some of this story I decided to post this chapter. Please review, subscribe, and favorite this.
Chapter 1
Deep in the heart of the Pit, Optimus Prime was pacing around in his cell waiting for Unicron to come and punish him. If he would be given the death penalty he wouldn't go down without a fight. Optimus heard heavy pedesteps coming towards him. In about a few seconds Unicron appeared in front of his cell.
"Are you comfortable Optimus?" Unicron asks with a slight sneer in his voice. He didn't answer him. A wierd silence filled the the brig for a few minutes, only Unicron and Optimus looking at each other in the optics.
"Can you answer me Optimus? I would like an answer."
"I'm fine considering what you did to get me here." Prime says while rubbing the back of his head, feeling the dried up energon on the back of it. Unicron smiled then left him again in his dark damp cell.
Later in the day a minion came by and gave him his energon until nighttime. Optimus took it and consumed it slowly to keep him until his next feeding. Unicron came by and dropped off his old data-pad that Optimus had when he was a kid. It still worked perfectly as if it were brand new. He looked at the drawings he drew and games that he used to play. He wondered why Unicron was being so nice to him lately. When he first came he was tortured then put in a cell, and barely got any energon. After a few weeks Unicron stopped the punishments and just left him to rust. Optimus knew he would get out. Primus just wouldn't leave him to die here, right?
Guardians were stealthily running to the Pit's base. They had to get their comrades out and back to the Well. Everybot knew that the mission had to be a success or everything would plummet in the Well. They destroyed all the security cameras and defenses then ran to the brig. Searching the cells first since that would be the place to put him. After all of them were searched there wasn't a single cell with a bot in it. They ran out and went to the throne room. Unicron causally sitting the throne with a bot there with a mischievous smile on his face. The Guardians were shocked because the bot was no other than Optimus Prime himself.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed this! Hope to get the next chapter up soon. PM for any questions!