Had this sitting in my iPod for who-knows how long! Sorry... soo, here's the second chapter that no one thought I would post! :D

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Sunstreaker groaned as he slowly came online. His processor ached with pain. "Ow," he said, letting a small groan slip out.
"Ah, our guest is awake," said a scarily familiar voice, a voice filled with contempt, eagerness and a readiness to bring pain to all Autobots.
"Megatron," Sunstreaker growled. "What do you want with me?" he asked, taking in his surroundings. He was in a bare room with nothing but a large screen.
"I needed someone to test my new torture tactic on," the Decepticon leader said. "I would use Starscream, but he's no fun. I wanted an Autobot. And you just happened to be within range."
"Lucky me," Sunny growled.
"Oh yes, very much lucky you," Megatron said as he pressed a button. Sunny, who had, just like most Autobots, babysat Annabelle, had seen the horrifying show humans called Barney. He had sworn never to watch that dreaded show again. But here it was right in front of him, in all it's terrifying glory. In an attempt to save his processor, he found himself unable to shutdown his optics or hearing sensors.
"Ah, I see that you now have discovered your lack of control of your optics and hearing sensors. A little something Scalpel cooked up just for you. Like it? Oh, and feel free to try and scream all you like. It won't so you any good. The torture will just get louder. Enjoy." and with that, Megatron left.
Sunny stared at the dancing purple dinosaur in front of him and shut down his vocal processors. He wanted to scream, but he also didn't want the show to get louder. At that moment, Sunny decided he really hated dinosaurs. And Megatron, but mostly dinosaurs.

Short and sweet, right? Ok, so this really is the end of the fic. Promise! :D R&R?