Well due to request here is another chapter to this story. It's short but I wanted to get something up for my readers. Enjoy. ^^
The next morning Sam woke alone on the massive bed. His clothes were laid out on the corner and there was a meal of bread, peanut butter, and water. Sam walked over and happily ate. The night before still very confusing to him.
Getting dressed he noticed that a ladder had been leaned up against the side if the berth, presumably so he could get down. He tested its strength and then climbed down. He found that the door to the bed room had been left open just wide enough for him to get out.
Peering around the corner he seen Megatron sitting on his thrown. One of his soldiers was babbling something about an energon mine. Sam started I make his way to the thrown. He figured that so long as he was being allowed out of his cage he should try not to ruin the freedom, and as far as he knew the best way to do that was going straight to Megatron.
The soldier stopped talking when he seen Sam. The war lord turned in his chair and have a devilish grin when he seen the human. He motioned for Sam to come to him, and the boy obliged. Once Sam was seated on the arm if the thrown Megatron motioned for the solider to continue.
Megaton began to pet Sam. It was rough but not enough to hurt him badly. Sam listened carefully as the soldier told about how the Autobots had taken the mine from them. Megatron who was clearly getting angry with the story began the pet Sam rougher, leaving small scratches down his back. Sam made a soft whimper sounds and Megatron quickly drew his hand away and stood up. After hitting the warrior he told him to leave.
"My apologies I didn't mean to damage you." Megatron walked up to Sam and lifted the back of his shirt to examine the scratches. He made a grumbling sound and dropped Sam's shirt back in place.
"Erm, thanks for the food." Sam wasn't quite sure what he should and shouldn't say now that he knew Megatron's true intentions for him. "I guess I have to go back to the cage now?"
Megatron made a growling sound that was both threatening and sexy. "Not if you're a good boy. If you're a good little pet, and you listen, then you don't have to be locked up again. If you choose to be a bad boy," Megatron leaned in so his mouth was by Sam's ear and lowered his voice to a whisper. "then you get punished."
Sam shuddered from the tone of Megatron's voice. "I'll be good."
Standing back up to his full height Megatron picked up the boy and carried him in his left hand towards the door. "Come, we have things to do. You require nourishment, as do the human slaves."