Greetings my fellow human beings, and others ;) I hope you enjoyed the last chapter. I thank DarkshadowXsunny-sides for telling me what such a crime is called. (The drunk truck driver) Now just sit back and read this chapter.

ENJOY! :)

What was this feeling? Numbness? Emptiness? I can't feel my body. Where am I? My mind was running wild with questions. What the hell just happened...Oh my GOD! The truck! My sight whipped back and forth in search for the uncontrollable vehicle. But to my dismay, my whole sight was blurry and...Off. There was something eerily different about my sight, and everything else about me for that matter. I felt as if...I was stuck in a box, a very VERY small and uncomfortable box. How does that work?

I tried to move my hands. But nothing happened. I then tried to blink my eyes and open them again. But nothing happened either. The same blurry vision was presented to me as before. Sheer panic overcame my body. WHERE am I!? I demanded myself to figure out. Suddenly, the my hearing returned. I could hear Police and ambulance sirens along with what seemed to be a multitude of people speaking over each other along with the clicks of supposedly...Cameras?

Then, the blurriness slowly went away, and I could see again. But...I could see everything in a 360 degree angle. It felt so strange and I had no idea what to think of it. How come I could see like this? I saw that that there indeed were police cars and ambulances around. Oh thank god, now I will be fine, I thought relieved. But then I saw something that made me want to scream. But even if I did It wouldn't work. I saw people placing a white blanket over a crushed human body. My body. My limbs were twisted and put in horrible angles and my face was hardly recognizable.

It felt as If the world just stopped. If that is me then...How come I am still alive?. The thought made me feel utterly frantic and devastated. For what on earth was going on? Was this all a dream or something? A very awful dream?

Just when I thought that things could not just get any worse, I saw a second crushed body. One that made me want claw at my face until it bled. Alma! No! no! Not my Lize! Not my beloved friend Tantalize! This can't be happening! Th-this c-can't be happening! If I were still in my body then I would cry out in pure agony. Deep agony for my lost friend. But nothing came out of course, since I am not in my body. Again, why is that?

Suddenly, a high pitched voice filled the already busy air. "Cecilia! No! Please God no!" I heard a familiar voice shout in spanish. I looked at a small peruvian woman who was crying helplessly. Crying along with her are my three siblings. My brothers were sobbing horribly, and were unable to control the snot that was running down their noses. My sister looked as if she could just grab a knife and kill herself on the spot. The only one who wasn't crying was my father who desperately was trying to stay strong for our family. But I could see in his eyes that he was more than heartbroken and at the brink of bursting lie the others. The sight made me feel as if my heart had been ripped out and thrown into a pit of lava. They stood on the other side of where the Police had apparently barricaded for the sake of investigating on the what I guess was the case of me and Alma's deaths. Not so very far away form my family, Alma's parents stood, doing about the exact same as my family was. Neighbors and other people who were perhaps passing by watched as well. All seeming devastated as well.

"Why my daughter? Why!?" my mother screamed to no one in spanish. Mother! I am right here! Can you not see me? I can see you, all of you!, I cried. But of course, my desperate cries were to no avail. My voice only remained within my mind. I looked up again to notice a man step up to the barricade. He was starring with hopeless and guilty eyes that twinkled with unshed tears. Anton. I watched in sorrow as he slowly trudged to a nearby tree and slid down and hugged his hands and knees like a child. His shoulders shook and his whole body trembled. Ashley, who had been right beside him, frowned and sat beside him to gently hug him in hopes of comforting him.

This was...Awful, AWFUL! I didn't want to see this! It was slowly killing me on the inside, It was killing my soul! Id rather be dead alongside my body than seeing that!

Our corpses were put into a van and the people working quickly closed it to get away from the journalists who were assembling around like obnoxious parasites. Suddenly, a black news van parked by alongside the other vans and cars. Out jumped a young reporter woman along with film crew men. The woman grabbed a microphone and looked into the camera that was now held up by one of the film crew men.

"I am right now standing in front of where two teen girls were crushed by a garbage truck. The man driving was said to be drunk driving but the police have now arrested him, charged for man slaughter. He was lucky not to have had any serious injuries but the two girls however can not be said the same about." she paused, looking towards the van that held our corpses. "Their family members are here right now. Let's go talk to them."

If I could then I would have had widened eyes and mouth agape. Was she really going to do that? That was not sensible at all! It was preposterous!

The reporter woman stalked over to my heartbroken family and straight up shoved the microphone under my fathers chin.

"Mr. Nielsen. How do you feel right now, knowing that you daughter was crushed by a truck?" Oh my GOD! I could punch that bitch in the face! Really I could! My father glared at her.

"I feel like SHOVING that microphone of yours down your throat if you do not get the HELL away from my family RIGHT NOW!" Wow! I had never seen my father so enraged. Bu then again, of course. Who did this woman think she was? That was the most ridiculous question I had EVER heard a reporter say. Said reporter paled and took a few weary steps back. She then turned back to the camera.

"W-well...I guess they are not in the mood.." No shit! They just lost their child who has no clue If she is dead or not! Not to mention that they have witnessed her DEAD body! "Let's see if the second girl's family is in the mood..." She turned to Alma's parents, but they quickly shot dagger glares at her. "...Perhaps not. Anyway!" she continued. The crew and her walked up to Anton who was still sitting in a very vulnerable state. "Mr? Anton was it? You are the owner of the cars right? How do you feel as the person who asked them to be in the presence of them right before the accident?" Ashley stood up and roughly pushed the reporter away.

"How dare you! No one could have predicted that! How DARE YOU!" Ashley all but roared. But she was pulled back by Anton who looked emotionless at the camera. Noticing that he had something to say, the reporter eagerly handed him the microphone. My family members along with Lize's turned their attention to him.

"Alma...Cecilia. True words my girlfriend spoke. No one could have ever predicted such an accident...But," he sniffled. "I-I can't help but feel guilty. I am...I am SO-so sorry girls. GOD I just want to wind time back and prevent it!" he cried and turned his gaze to both heartbroken families. "I am so sorry about your daughters! P-please forgive me!" Tears were all over him. It pained my soul to see it.

He moved his mouth away from the microphone. Indicating that he was done, the reporter looked satisfied back at the camera.

"And that was Anton." YOU, you miserable, insensitive, manipulating, self-centered bitch! I all but screamed. But of course, no one could hear me.

Alright, lets hook her up," I suddenly heard a voice mutter in front of me. I looked up to see an overweight man sand behind a tow truck that was backing closer and closer to me. Why is that thing backing in on me? What is going on? Someone please help me and tell me what the HELL is going on! I mentally cried. But non of my desperate questions were answered. All of a sudden I felt excruciatingly...exhausted? For my sight was seemingly becoming blurry again. Slowly I was being brought back into darkness. Not waning to, I desperately tried to stay awake and sate at my family.

MOM! DAD! PATRICIA! SEAN! LIAM! PLEASE HELP ME! I'M NOT DEAD! But then, the exhaustion and darkness overcame me just as I felt myself being dragged away by the tow truck.

I am...the car?

I slowly opened my eyes as sweet consciousness came back to me. I blinked a few times before realizing that I had eyes again. I toughed them only to realize that I had hands again too. However, something was...off about them. I inspected my digits. They along with my arms and the rest of my body, were white as snow. No, my whole body was seemingly shining. My long hair was floating in slow graceful movements as if it were underwater. I then realized that the whole ME was seemingly floating in a complete darkness. Thats when it finally clicked. It was not my body, it was my soul. I am only a soul floating around!

Suddenly, a small light appeared out on no where in front of me and I inspected it. Was I in heaven? No, it couldn't be, where were all the angels? Then I heard a voice that I was sure I would never hear again.

"Divine!" I twirled around in the air and looked wide eyed at a floating Tantalize spirit. She starred right back at me. We just remained in those startled positions for what felt like forever. I was not sure if I should scream or hug her, or just simply do nothing. For this could all be nothing by a dream, or she could just have been an illusion that would disappear If I even tried to pursue her

Our stares continued for a while more, but then the second soul seemed to take the first move.

"Oh my GOD, Cecilia! I thought you were dead!" she burst and float/ran towards me. Once she was right in front of me, she pressed her head onto my chest and started to sob. "I was so scared. I was stuck in the pink car and I couldn't move a muscle. And then I see your dead body! Oh my GOD! I thought it was the end of the world!" I remained emotionless for a while with big wide eyes. For not responding, Lize looked back up at me with tear filled eyes. Thats when I seemed to be kicked back into reality, realizing that it really was my ear friend. I hugged her back and pretty much smashed her much smaller soul into mine.

"Oh my goodness, I thought this was all just an illusion. I was also stuck In a car, the Nissan." I explained, also teary eyed.

Once we had calmed down, Lize looked up at me with her now shining blue eyes. "Where are we now?" she questioned. I frowned sadly at her.

"I don't know."

"You are in Limbo, children." Lize and I squealed, completely startled by the unexpected strong and loud yet gentle voice. I pushed Lize behind me protectively and searched for who had spoken.

"Who are you? Show yourself!" I demanded. Then a huge, and I mean a real massive robot came in front of us, out of nowhere. Lize started to scream, I tried not to scream but a small shriek escaped through my lips.

"Do not be frightened, younglings. Your questions will be answered. I am Primus." the robot explained. I placed a hand on Lize's mouth to shut her up. But she continued to scream through my hand.

"Who...WHO are you?" I tried to question again. Primus smiled warmly at me.

"I am basically a God. The one who created Cybertron. A robotic planet galaxies away from yours." He paused, "The reason you are in Limbo is because I am going to prepare you, two."

Lize finally stopped screaming and pulled my hand away. "Pr-prepare us for what?" Primus lifted his left hand up and opened it. Two fragments hovered above his metal palm. My eyes widened.

"Those are the fragments from our necklaces!"

"Indeed they are. They are no ordinary fragments either. They are shards of the Allspark. I created it to create life. To create cybertronians, robots with emotions. They are just like you humans. Sentient and filled with life."

Lize's eyes widened but she then exclaimed."You mean to tell us that aliens actually exists!?"

"To you they are aliens, yes. I was the one to put those specific shards for you." I starred at the supposed God in wonder. I looked at Lize and then back up.

"Why?" I questioned.

"Because you are both meant for great things for my children."

All of a sudden, our surroundings changed. We were no longer floating in nothing, we were on top of an unknown planet. I saw more robots, er cybertronians. They were fighting. Big and small. There were those who seemed to be enjoying themselves while there were those who seemed scarred, worried and determined.

Primus explained about the two fraction's war. The war between autobots and decepticons. He told us how their war had destroyed their very own planet, how may were killed and how much they have all suffered. It was awful. He told us how the allspark was sent to earth and how a human boy destroyed it and etc...(You know the rest of the story from ROTF to DOTM :P)

Once he was done, Lize and I were speechless.

"Wow, that...that is terrible." I said with true pity.

"But...what has this whole thing got to do with us?" Lize asked, desperately trying to come straight to the point. I nudged her shoulder for her rudeness. But then again, I too was curious.

"Like I said before, you are both meant for great and important things. But you have to be cybertronians to achieve this. After your human bodies were destroyed, your souls were sucked into the vehicles you stood by."

"Wait what!? We did not ask for this!" Lize cried. I felt just as upset and confused, but...I wanted to know more about these aliens and perhaps achieve these great things that we were meant to do. Whatever they might be. But first,

Primus was frowning at Lize's words. But he seemed to be understandable upon what we were feeling.

"With all do respect, Primus sir," I started and both his and Lize's attention were on me. "I second both your statements, however...What can WE two human girls offer and commit to your children that would be seen as great? We have no experience within war whatsoever besides history class movies. We would be completely and utterly useless to them."

"I am afraid that I can not tell you what great things you will do, It is your mission to figure that out yourselves ", he smiled sadly, "But I can assure with all my blessing that you will achieve good things and that you will NEVER be seen as useless within my children's eyes."

Both me and Lize remained deep in thought for a while. I thought hard, very hard. But then I finally came to my decision. "I'll do it." At my words, Lize looked at me as if I had gone mad.

"What are you saying, Cecilia!? We are HUMAN! Not cybertronian!"

"Our bodies were CRUSHED, Lize. Do you want to be dead?" I tried to concur. But felt horrible at my harsh words when my friend's eyes renew themselves with unshed tears.

"N-no but...But...Primus! You are a GOD. Can you not make us human again?" she begged. Primus however shook his head.

"Your human bodies are beyond able to repair, and it would not work. And like I said before, You are meant to be cybertronian now. I am sorry Alma and Cecilia but this is how it has to be." Lize let her tears lose sobbed again. I couldn't take the sight anymore. I grabbed her face with my hands and looked firmly into her eyes

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"Alma, I don't want to sound harsh but It's not the end of the world. It's either this or death, and I know for a certain that you do not want to be dead. I am not happy for this myself but we don't exactly have any choice now. Think about it, we will be alive again, just in a different body. A new body. We could start a new life. Just...Think of it that way." I tried to encourage. I was not sure if it was working. Then again, I had never really been that very good at convincing and this was the best thing I could come up with at the moment.

Lize starred at me with shock and sadness as if I had betrayed her. But then she finally gave in and looked down at the ground or where it would be. "Fine." she whispered. I tried to smile in hopes of making her feel better but for the very first time, it didn't work. Turning my saddened gaze away from my friend, I looked up at the awaiting bot God.

"We will do it." I finally spoke. Primus smiled warmly a this.

"Thank you, younglings. However, now that you are going to be cybertronian then you must understand that you will not be Cecilia Parker-Nielsen and Alma Hafström anymore. Those two girls are dead. The bodies at least. But your souls will live on in new bodies, so you need new names. I have seen that you call each other specific nicknames. Would you like to have those?"

I gazed down at Lize who still was hiding her face. She nodded without looking at me. I closed my eyes for a second to let a couple of my own tears slide down my cheeks.

"Yes." No emotion in my voice.

"Well then. It is time for you two younglings to online. Good luck, Divine and Tantalize."

I hope you all liked it, until next time :)