~Chapter 19~

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I took Orion out, carefully leading him to where I knew his friends were. I had to shield him a few times from different drones and whatnot because I knew they most likely wouldn't shoot me.

Once we got to his friends, I watched as Megatron had just finished beating up the Autobot team.

"Oh no..." I whispered, and that's when Orion went and stood up to Megatron, who in turn beat Orion up. I saw Megatron say something to him, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. "No no no! Megatron stop!"
"Stay out of this Y/D!"

And that's when Arcee rolled out of the already opened space bridge and started shooting at Megatron. But Megatron soon grabbed her and had her pinned to the wall.

"The matrix?"

And he looked over, only to see Jack already was helping Orion back to his Prime state.

"No!!"

I couldn't help but feel excited and scared, and so many other emotions all at once.

Then I saw Megatron go and try to attack Orion, but he was quickly stopped. Orion was back to being Optimus. He was back to normal.

I gasped and started to leave as the autobots started ganging up on Megatron and then leaving. I saw Optimus spare me a small glance as he jumped into the portal. And although he didn't say it, I knew he was silently giving thanks. For what? I didn't really know.

"Nooooo-!!!!" Megatron yelled, holding his helm and obviously angry.

I quickly went back to my room before I could see anything else or before Megatron yelled at me for 1. Leaving my room, 2. Bringing Orio- Optimus, here and helping the Autobots out.

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The next day, I went to exit my room, but found the door locked like yesterday.
"Hey! What's the big idea?! Let me out!" I yelled out, listening carefully to see if I could hear anything from the other side of the door. After a few minutes passed, I heard pedsteps outside of my door.

"I see that you're awake."
"Don't you mean hear that I'm awake?" I rolled my optics at the voice of my older brother. "And why is my door stuck?" I asked, hoping maybe for once it was just stuck.

"I think you know why. ... It seems I've been letting you loose a little too much. Do you realize that you could've been hurt yesterday? ... From now on, you'll have your meals brought to you, and you now have to have several bodyguards instead of just one."

"What?! Megatron, that makes no sense! Please, don't keep me in here!"

"I'm sorry... But I can't risk losing you. I don't want to see you get hurt."

I could hear my brother's pedsteps slowly leave, and I yelled out again, trying to get him to unlock the door. But it was no use. (*Silver pops up out of nowhere* "Hey! That's MY line!")

"I can't believe this..." Not only was I locked in AGAIN, I wouldn't be able to visit Optimus after his being here. I sat there on the metal flooring for a bit before I felt my receptor vibrate lightly.

"Hello?"
"Y/D." The voice I had come to love rang through my audio receptors as I slightly smiled.
"Hey, I was just thinking about you." I chuckled. I could hear a slight chuckle from Optimus as he spoke again.
"Really? I was thinking about you too..." I felt my faceplates warm up, and I smiled just a bit wider. "I heard that you had helped with getting me back to my team... Would you have some time to spare?"

"For you? ... Always." I chuckled.

(Optimus' POV)

"Would you have some time to spare?" I asked the femme on the other side of the line.
"For you?" There was a pause before I heard her voice again. "Always." I heard her chuckle softly and I could almost see her smiling at me right now.

My faceplates warmed up a little and I felt my cooling fans quietly turn on. Good thing I was in my berthroom as it wouldn't do much good to have my team see me like this.

"Alright then... I'll see you uh... Later?" Primus... I haven't felt this way since being at least... My 'Orion Pax' state.

Another chuckle was heard.

"Mhm~! Bye Oppy~!"

I heard the line cut off, and then I cleared my throat and recomposed myself before walking out of the room.

(Y/D's POV)

Ok... And now to figure out how to get to our meeting place. I looked around the room thinking up a plan to escape my new prison room.

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