When I woke up I was floating in the darkness. I knew I had died. Or at least I had thought I had died. Waking up here made me begin to doubt it though. Slowly I began to piece together everything that had happened.

"Where am I?" I asked out loud, knowing nobody would answer. Imagine my surprise when somebody did answer me.

"You are in the afterlife before the Cross over, little one" an old voice spoke, answering my question. I wasn't quite sure how to describe it. It was old sounding but full of power. Just hearing it made me feel better even though I was, well, dead.

"So I am dead. Why haven't I crossed over?" I seriously did not want to be stuck floating in this place for all eternity.

"You have a choice to make." Now I was even more confused, and beginning to become frustrated.

"A choice? What kind of choice can a dead girl make?" I was dead, and there was no going back.

"A very important one with side effects no matter what you choose. One choice you may make is cross over and spend eternity after the Cross over, keeping an eye on the world but unable to reach any one, yet still be with all whom have already passed on."

I thought about it for a moment. I was already dead; there wasn't much I could do any more. But still, I had this tugging feeling inside of me. Slowly I responded "What exactly is the other choice I have?"

"You can go back, without a body, unable to physically feel the world and unable to be physically felt or physically heard. But you will be able to see and hear all that goes on. And you will be with the young Autobot warriors until the day that they offline."

"You mean Sunny and Sides?" I asked, a small flare of hope in my chest rising.

"Yes, child"

"I'm going back." The second those three words left my mouth things began to happen. My ears were roaring in sound and explosions of color flittered across my eye sight. Then nothing. Slowly I began to hear sounds, noises I recognized from before my death, and voices. I opened my eyes.

There, below me were the human forms of Sunny and Sides, crying over somebody. I floated down to see who. It was a girl, badly burnt and covered in blood and dirt. She looked familiar, where did I know her from-oh. It was me. I grimaced.

I knew that I hadn't been a pretty sight when I died, but damn, I didn't think I looked THAT bad. There I looked like shit. I was hardly recognizable. It was just….filthy. I hope they didn't plan on burying me like that.

Getting over my annoyance I looked around at the other giant robots. Autobots, that's what the voice told me they were. I was still confused on how my twins could look human, but maybe it wasn't their real bodies. Some sort of solid projection. And their cars were their real bodies. I thought about it for a moment.

Sunny was obsessed with his car. Which would be his, body. So by default he was over obsessed with his body. I snickered out loud, and then I realized nobody really could see or hear me. It came to be all in a rush, I was alone. Nobody could see, hear or touch me, I couldn't feel them.

I fell to my knees in shock, unable to move. I was just over whelmed. I couldn't cry, I couldn't scream, I just sat there for who knows how long. When I began to focus I looked around.

Not too far away was the other, whom I assumed were, good guys. They looked like they were on Sunny and Sides side anyways. I headed over to them and listened to their conversation. Most of it was about them feeling sorry for my twins, some of it was wondering who I was and the rest reports or about the bad robots, the ones they called Decepticons.

By listening to them in I managed to learn their names, Optimus Prime who was their leader I think, Ratchet, the bot who tried to save me and I guess he was their doctor or something, Hide, whose real name was Ironhide, the twins had told me when I met him that he was a weapons specialist, and then the other ones, Bumblebee and Chromia, which was Ironhide's girlfriend or something.

I continued listening to their conversation and learned pieces of information. Sunny was Sunstreaker, and Sides was Sideswipe. Slowly I began to piece the last couple of months together. Sunny and Sides going on missions and being unable to tell me where or why or even what they were doing, it was all because they were forced to keep it a secret.

I would have cried if a ghost were able to. But apparently it's not possible. I listened to the big bots conversation.

"It's a terrible thing that has taken place today. Such a young and bright life lost today."

"I fear the consequence that this loss will have on the twins. It's only since they met the young human femme that the warrior twins began to open up to life. Before her, Sunstreaker and Sideswipe knew no such thing as mercy or happiness." Optimus added.

This was ridiculous. The Sunny and Sides I know would never let grief take them down so far. They would first hunt down the ones that hurt me, or in this case, killed me, and do to them what they had done to me. And some of the Decepticons had gotten away, so the twins would definitely be hunting them down and killing them.

Now it was just a matter of time before they got up and began hunting them down, right? I stared at them from my perch on a piece of rubble waiting for to move, but all I saw was the dim look in their eyes-er, optics. I stared at them sadly.

'Stupid idiots, you can't just let grief stop your life.' I thought. Imagine my surprise when both of their heads snapped up and looked around wildly.

"Kat?" Sides called out softly when neither of them could find me. I had been told that nobody would be able to physically hear me. But he never said anything about mentally. I gave my theory a test.

'I'm here guys'