THIS CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR BOOK AND MOVIE

Background
Okay, so the new film Dark of the Moon was good, at least I enjoyed it. What was Carly though? Didn't like her. And the whole changing the names of the autobot's thing. Dino (the red Ferrari) was supposed to be Mirage and Que (the blue Einstein bot) was supposed to be Wheeljack. Mirage's name was changed at the request of Ferrari apparently but still... I wanted Mirage... Anyway, I have decided that, using both the book and movie versions that I am going to continue Sapphire's story of Take a Swipe at a Bee and so this story was will follow a similar path as the original story by my partner only it is my sole version

For those of you who have watched the film, you will be under the impression that Megatron is dead. He is not. In the book him and Optimus work together to defeat Sentinel. Megatron then leaves to rebuild Cybertron with the promise that he will come back to retrieve Optimus and his men to bring them home as equals. I am continuing from there. You don't need t have read book and watched the movie but it would help. I will explain things as I go along though to clear up any confusion.

Several warnings will apply later on

Warnings: Rape, smut, slash, death, torture, war.

Prologue

The Decepticon battleship, The Nitrous, rose with some difficulty through Earth's atmosphere. Her engines whined and spat, black plumes of smoke puffing out of her vents with each spluttering cough.

But she made it, just like all aboard her knew she would. She was made to be a tool of the Decepticons after all.

Megatron growled at a nearby worker, his protoform scared and burnt, and he backed away with a low bow. All his major generals had been slain in the battle for Chicago; Soundwave, Shockwave and Starscream. Though, out of all of them, Starscream was the most important and since he did not want Starscream to fall into the wrong hands should he be repairable, he had sent a drone to go and find his traitorous Second.

He watched the monitor carefully, taking in ever little detail as the drone flew through clouds of smoke still rising from the broken city. It flew through damaged buildings, under pillars and around falling debris. He saw an overturned bus and directed the drone around it, noticed the bullet holes in the surrounding walls, and the scorch marks that unfaced the concrete structure. And around the corner he found what he was looking for.

Starscream's body lay sprawled, an engine had come free from the mount and had rolled away. His chest had taken some damage but as the drone scanned the still, silver body Megatron smirked in glee. The only thing that worried him was the missing helm. Starscream's - no doubt sneering - faceplate was nowhere to be seen around the body. Grinding his denta, the Warlord thought through his options. He did not have the medical staff available to fix such a problem as a missing helm, otherwise his own damaged face would have been long repaired. The Autobots, however, did have the necessary supplies, but should he take the risk of them finding out? No doubt the fool of a Prime would release Starscream anyway under the belief that freedom was his right.

He circled the drone with an electronic signal, circling the body. Starscream would certainly not survive if he took him now.

He opened his com. link, patching himself through to a familiar yet never used code.

:Prime,: He simply said, keeping the natural snarl from his voice.

:Megatron, is there a problem?:

Megatron couldn't help but snigger. Prime was sure that his brother would go back on his promise of peace it appeared. :Well yes, I want my Second back.:

There was a hesitation before the Prime answered carefully, :I have reports that he was deactivated.:

Megatron growled. :No, not deactivated, merely... decapitated,: He sneered before schooling his tone to that of a more serious nature. :I want him back. He is a scientist and will help with the rebuild of our home.:

There was another silence, this one longer. :Do you have his location?:

:Yes, though I am sure the humans know exactly where he is. I underestimated them greatly.: Megatron ground out, trying to appeal to the Prime's good side. They were, after all, supposed to be united. :The boy is clever. I understand now why you keep him around.:

Optimus sounded unconvinced but complied. :We will fix him up, but how he will return home is up to you and him. We do not have the means of transportation for him.:

Megatron smirked, ah yes, we didn't fail in all aspects, but then his processor insistently reminded him of how it was Starscream to successfully carry out that part of the plan. He frowned, then flinched as his damaged plates crunched against each other painfully. :He will make his own way back: He hissed, though secretly he had other plans. He knew that Starscream would probably dig in his heels and fight, maybe even run if he knew the reasons for Megatron wanting him back. Starscream, hopefully, was under the impression that only The Fallen knew of his abilities. Megatron had never let him believe otherwise.

:Very well,: the Prime said, :And Megatron?:

:Hmm?:

:Look after our home:

So tell me what you guys think, Have I got any one interested?