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Chapter 29: The Call

Orion Pax felt a chill run up his back when the phone rang beside him. His eyes snapped opened, and then he turned over, away from the warm body beside him, with a pained groan, to grab his cell phone.

"Hello?" he yawned, feeling small hickies on his pale throat.

"Hello, rich cop."

Pax stiffened, "What the..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, did I interrupt a session? So sorry," the voice cackled at the other end.

Orion's eyes widened, his teeth grit together, to keep himself from yelling.

"Straxus..." he hissed.

"Miss me?" Straxus purred from the other side.

Pax looked back at Megatron, "What the hell do you want, you monster? You've already caused enough damage."

Straxus laughed again, "Didn't you hear the news, about wittle Optimus?"

The man's jaw dropped slightly, "What have you done..." he clutched the bed sheets, "What the hell have you done?" he hissed angrily.

"I just have your little baby boy here with me, and let me tell you, it's hard not to lay my hands on him," Straxus purred, "He looks so pretty in chains..."

"Straxus! You goddamn...where is he? Where is my son?" he growled, standing up, causing Megatron to wake up with a start from the sudden movement, "If you have laid a single finger on him..."

"Now, Orion, show a little etiquette, we are on the phone and anyone could be monitoring you," Straxus snickered, "Like say...Prometheus Black? You and him share quite a history."

Orion trembled harshly. He and Prometheus had been life-long enemies since High School. Whenever he tried to bully Isaac, Pax always stood up for him, with his sharp tongue and anger. And then, he went to a life of crime, and it was Orion and his son Optimus, who placed him in jail.

Twice.

Megatron picked up the phone on the other night stand on his side, and listened in.

"He's in prison..." he was cut of by more insane laughter.

"Not anymore," Straxus snickered, "I bribed one of the guards into letting him out. He is, after all, one of my closest friends."

Orion's hand shook, as these words sunk in. Prometheus...was out. And working with Straxus. And they had...they had his baby.

Megatron's eyes widened, as he heard what Straxus had said. Then he narrowed them in anger, as he listened to that disgusting voice.

"Please..." Pax whispered, making his lover's expression soften, "Please don't hurt my son..."

"Then, are you willing to meet with me face to face? I am more than happy to trade in your son for you. Prometheus will be most happy to see you" Straxus snickered.

Megatron butted in, "Over my dead body."

The older man turned, and stared, with wide eyes at his lover.

"Oh, well, if it isn't my sweet Little Fighter!" Straxus squealed in delight, "How are you?"

"Where. Is. The Prime?" Megatron gritted out, ignoring Straxus' pleased tone.

"Why don't you come and find out?" Straxus purred, "Megsy should have the coordinates you need. Do you accept my terms?"

Megatron looked to his lover, who was silent for a moment, thinking. He took in shaky breaths.

"Only...if you promise to let my son go...and leave Megatron and his family be," Orion whispered softly, ignoring the small snarl from Megatron.

"Hmm..." Straxus hummed, "Well, this is turning out better than I thought. All right then..." there was a small click at the other end, "Have your precious fighter give you the coordinates, and then we'll have a very nice, long chat."

Orion closed his eyes, tensing slightly. He turned to his partner, who shook his head at him, silently begging him to decline.

"What time?" he whispered.

Straxus cackled, "Around five tomorrow evening, cop. Oh, and come alone. No DPD, and none of Megatron's helpers. Otherwise, your little baby..." Pax's eyes widened, when he heard a yell of pain from the other end, "Will not only be in serious pain, but he will also be unable to walk for weeks, once I've finished with him."

The officer growled, "If you put one...finger on my boy..."

"Then come see me. It's a date! And you better be there..." *click*.

The moment the dial tone was heard, Megatron slammed his phone down.

"You're not going," he hissed, firmly, "I am not giving you the location of where he wants to meet you."

Orion gave Megatron a look, "I have to."

"No, I can't let you go to that insane bastard," Megatron snapped, "Do you understand me? He's trying to trap you."

"I know."

"You know, and yet..." Megatron was cut off by the glare he received.

"And what the hell do you want me to do? If I don't go, my son's life and his sanity is at risk!" Pax snapped, "He'll either be killed or raped, and I cannot let that stand if I can do something about it! And don't you dare talk me out of it! If it was Galvatron, you'd do everything you can for him. I know you would!"

"Yes, I would, and you would be in my position! But...Pax, Straxus will kill you!" Megatron yelled.

Orion looked away, unable to look Megatron in the eye.

"He'll kill you and what then, will happen? Straxus hates you and we both know he'll never keep his word!" Megatron shook, "He'll take you from me again..." he wrapped his arms around himself, "He'll take you forever..."

Pax's blue eyes widened a bit, "Megatron..." he reached out and touched him, "Megatron, please, I need to. He has my baby, and I'm his father..."

"But he'll kill you..." Megatron whispered, "He'll never let us live in peace..." he began mumbling, "he'll never leave us alone...unless..."

Orion sighed, "Please, give me the coordinates. I need to save my son. He needs me Megsy, and I need to know where to go..."

Megatron looked to Pax, and for a moment they locked eyes with each other. Then, he heaved a sigh, and nodded to him, rolling his lips.

"All right..." he whispered.

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Yes, yes, I know this chapter is shorted than the others.

And sorry for the three day wait, but I was very busy the past few days.

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