In Darkness, a light shines...

"I need you on Earth, someone will find you, and they'll need your help"

"But Primus, I'm dead, my time's up, I served my time on Cybertron, I lived a life, had a Sparkling, done my job. What else is there to life?"

"You desire more to life and tried to oversee this but you never understood why you had such a desire when you thought you had it all. And you are needed on Earth to help others around you to fulfill their destiny."

"Alright, if I still have time in the world, you can send me back."

"And you will, only younger."

"What?!"

"Farewell and good luck to you!"

"But Primus.!! WAI-!!!!!"

~

I opened my optics, the air was fresh and the ground was cold as I felt tiny drops of coldness over me as I stared at unusual white skies, some treetops in my vision, but not much else. It was beautiful....

I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake

I don't know how long I was laying there, staring up at the whitened sky as white drops melted on my metal, but I heard soft imprints and crunching from my left, making me curiously look to the noise maker. I saw a fleshie, I heard about them before from the traveling mechs and femmes. This Fleshie had pale protoform, a rosy color under it's bronze optics while black hair drapes over it's shoulder armors.

I'm wide awake
Yeah, I was in the dark
I was falling hard
With an open heart
(I'm wide awake)

Her helm tilted to the side curiously, taking a step closer to me, and then another. I don't understand what Fleshies do to other Cybertronians, but I ws once told they rip out your Spark plugs if you don't keep your guard up, I don't believe it, but I'm not taking any chances, so I stood up and reached for where I used to keep my gun, but my gun wasn't there, I searched for any of my other weapons, I had no weapons. Seriously, Primus sends me to an unknown planet without weapons! Somethin' wrong with that!

How did I read the stars so wrong?
(I'm wide awake)

Oddly, the Fleshie held out her tiny servo to me. I looked confused to the Fleshie and backed up a little.

"It's ok, nobody's going to hurt you..." The Fleshie spoke softly, it sounded feminine and angelic, like angels. I stumbled on words, she noticed and raised her servo higher, gaining with the tip of her pedes.

And now it's clear to me
That everything you see
Ain't always what it seems
(I'm wide awake)
Yeah, I was dreaming for so long

Without any true thought, I lowered my own digit to her servo. Her touch was warm, having me gain a familiar sensation, trust. The Fleshie smiled up at me, moving her other servo to touch my single digit that was larger than her own body. "I'm Dusk Kenithy, I'm a 25 year old, and I run a vehicle making company, as well as an Art Museum."

I wish I knew then
What I know now

"I don't have a designation, I've been around for sixteen Thousand years." Dusk laughs and wraps her arms around my digit. "Uh.... what are you doing, Miss Dusk?"

"You dont look that old, you look sixteen!"

Wouldn't dive in
Wouldn't bow down
Gravity hurts
You made it so sweet

"Uh," I have no idea how to respond to that.... "Thanks...?" She squeezes my digit. "Um, do you have any vehicles I could look over, it would help me complete... something."

'Til I woke up on
On the concrete

"Yes, I run a vehicle company! Of course I do! But..." She checks her watch. "We would have to wait until passed midnight, so then no one would see you, if you don't want anyone to see you! ... and you better tell me what for!" I nod, picking Dusk from her pedes and into my servo.

"How are your servos and pedes so small and frail...?" She looks confused up at me.

Falling from cloud nine
Crashing from the high
I'm letting go tonight

"I think I should teach you human language as well...."

"We aren't speaking different languages.... you can understand me and I can understand you, can you not understand...?"

"No, that's not it." I shrug and she face palms. "Ok, I'll point to where you go so we can get to my house."

"Alright."

Yeah, I'm falling from cloud nine