Disclaimer: Don't own anyone
Warnings: violence, sexual harasment
Note: Sorry this is so late! My netbook crashed three times!
Prowl walked down to Megatron's office, glancing at the Decepticons that he had passed. Weary opticed, Prowl barely recognized Starscream who was grinning at him. "Competion back on, Barry?" He sneered. Prowl shrugged, entering the war lord's office. It was fairly large, almost like Optimus's office, except less empty. Prowl supressed a shudder as he walked to the desk.
"You wanted to see me, sir?" He asked as quietly as he could. He had worked for the war lord long enough to know if you had an attitude with him, you would be killed. Megatron got up from the throne-like chair and walked over to Prowl, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"I wanted to congradulate you." Megatron grinned, his fingers inching closer to Prowl's doorwings (much to Prowl's discomfort).
"Congradulate?" Prowl asked, taking a step away. "For what?" Megatron advanced, his grin widening.
"Your promotion. Have you forgotten already?" He asked. Prowl's optics widened. 'Scrap, kill me now!' "I guess you did." Megatron now had Prowl in between himself and the very large desk.
"Sir, I must decline I am still an Autobo-" Prowl was cut off when Megatron crashed his lips against his. With a squeak of protest, Prowl pushed Megatron off. Megatron sneered, grabbing Prowl's head to have him look in his optics.
"What did you just say?" Megatron growled. Prowl took a breath, puffing his chest out slightly.
"I am an Autobot. The only reason I returned was to keep my brother and the others safe." Prowl stood his ground, making Megatron back off a bit. "Now if you'll excuse me." Prowl walked passed Megatron, his thoughts drifting to his brother and how the others were. Megatron's arm snatched out, grabbing Prowl by the doorwing and yanking him to the ground.
"So unwise.." Megatron sneered. "You will learn to obey like you had all those years ago." With that, Megatron attacked, leaving Prowl helpless to his mercy.
(Autobot Base)
Jazz awoke feeling pain, causing him to groan. "Welcome back to the land of the living, Jazz." Ratchet's voice floating in his helm. Jazz latched out, grasping the medic in his grasp.
"P-Prowl..?" The way he had said it, with so much despair in that one word, made Ratchet gasp and pull out of Jazz's grasp.
"We're trying to get him out of the Decepticon's hands, Jazz." Ratchet replied, frowning when Jazz turned onto his side and cried into his arm. Feeling the need to leave the third in command to cry, Ratchet patted Jazz's shoulder, muttering a soft, "Don't worry about this too much." before retreating to his office. Jazz numbly looked on, pain and fear lanced in his features as he cried for his brother to return.
Ahh! *gets bricked* I'm sorry this is so late! I can explain! My netbook crashed twice in 2 weeks and it wouldn't turn back on!
Anyway, yes Prowl gets raped, it isn't shown (sorry people) and Jazz is being all depressed.
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oh! I was going to give you guys two chapters, but my mom's getting re-married tomorrow, so I'll just have one big chapter for you guys next week!