The evil side of Prime

Chapter 3: Torturing Red Alert

Red Alert was working on his security system for the fifth time that day. When the twins scream it often gets him paranoid. He'd been hearing their cries almost all morning with a very rare wail from Ratchet or Wheeljack. But the high pitch screeches disturbed him on the highest level.

As he tampered with his system he heard a disturbing creek. He perked and looked around. He heard the screaming of another teammate in the Rec room. He gulped and went on with his work until…CREEK! He leapt up and looked around finding nothing. He shook his head quickly and returned to his system.

"Out of my way Autobot fool!" bellowed a voice behind Red Alert.

"Me…Meg…Megatron?" Red Alert stuttered, barely glancing back.

"I said out of my way!" wailed 'Megatron'.

Red Alert leapt up and ran away. As he ran he reached the pipe lines. He tripped and sent the power into a reboot. His optics glowed, looking around for "Megatron". As he cowered, Optimus cursed out his now dead holographic system. Red Alert was still annoyed and scared, which gave Optimus an idea.

"He…Hello?" Red alert stammered.

He slowly stood up and looked down. The pipe he tripped over was a main power line and had cut it open. He sighed. Optimus tip toed his way behind the scared security officer. Red Alert was shaking like a child in a haunted house. Optimus chuckled to himself every so quietly.

"Boo!" Optimus bellowed.

Red Alert turned around. Optimus quickly hid behind the nearby heater. Red Alert was jittering. He looked around hastily, trying to make sense of the noises. It couldn't he a Decepticon, his alarm would've gone off, Red Alert thought.

"Run…" Prime ordered, in his best Megatron voice. "Run Autobot!"

Red Alert wailed and ran out of the room. Prime kicked the pipe next to him, restoring the power. He snickered and walked to the door. He looked both ways, keeping an eye out for Prowl or anyone else. He quickly stepped out, heading for his room again. Meanwhile, Ratchet was trying to calm Red Alert. He'd come in with jitters and wailing about some type of Decepticon attack.

"He's gonna get me! Megatron! He's in the base! Gotta run! Gotta hide!" Red Alert gulped. By then, the twins arrived.

"What happened?" Sides asked.

"Supposedly, Megatron scared Red," Ratchet solemnly said.

"Ha! Megatron? That's a good one!" Sunny bellowed. Ratchet nodded.

"To the brig! Both of ya!" Ratchet ordered.

"But we…didn't…"The two gasped.

"Who else plays pranks round here? To the brig!" Ratchet hissed.

The two looked at one another, uncertain how they would get out of this. They gave up. The twins headed out to the brig but not surprisingly they never made it. Something side tracked them.