Sweet Like Honey But Sting Like A Bee

~2.7~

~2.7~

"The primes" I mumbled.

Through the hole that Bumblebee had made, I could see the shine of Cybertronian metal. Sam and Simmons walked closer. I couldn't exactly figure out what was happening. I felt like I was fighting with myself. I could feel my body getting warmer while I stood there yet another part of me felt extreme sorrow.

That part was growing, taking over my body.

"Layla, are you okay?"

"She's crying."

Again, their words were muffled but I did make out the word crying. Yet I couldn't feel the tears sliding down my cheeks. My body was being dragged down and for a few seconds, I felt like I couldn't breathe.

I knew them.

I...created them. No, the Allspark created them. What I was feeling, this was all her.

'We did.' A thought seemed to say. It echoed. 'We gave them life.'

Primus used the Allspark to create the Dynasty of the Primes, the first Cybertronians.

I noticed my body walking forward, one step, two steps and another before I was walking inside. But it wasn't me. I wasn't in control.

"Follow her."

I stared up at the bodies of the Primes, their different forms. My head pounded and I managed to squeeze my eyes shut. It was like I was fighting myself.

I was in awe, absolute fascination as I stared at those who would be considered gods on their world. These amazing beings that were here on mine. Amazing. Words couldn't describe how this scratched my brain in the right places as I gazed upon these wonders.

But the Allspark was different.

I could hear voices whispering all around me, could feel the power of what once was practically radiating around the area.

"The tomb of the Primes." Simmons muttered as fascinated as I was before he yelled, the sound echoing. I glared at him for a split second at the disrespect.

"Be quiet!" I hissed, my own voice along with those of the Allspark echoed with authority.

Everyone turned to me and Simmons raised his arms in surrender while LEo looked even more freaked out.

I closed my eyes as the whispers got louder. Words, sounds, noises that I couldn't understand but the Allspark did. She was controlling my body right now. We were still merging but her presence could be strong in some instances. Too strong.

Like warning me of danger and protecting me. Not to mention, the hallucinogenic trips back to Cybertronian past. But this? This was something new.

Stuck in trances or sleep walking was one thing. But I was fully conscious, aware of what was happening. I was here just not in the pilot seat. I was trapped in my mind, only able to see. Nothing else.

I walked over to what seemed like the middle of the Primes' bodies. A palm was outstretched, fingers curved upwards slightly. In the middle was a silver, metal artifact that seemed to shiver slightly at the sight of me.

A giant pain hit me in my head that made me mentally cry out. The pressure was great.

"As the Leader of the Autobots, Prima, I bestow upon you the Matrix of Leadership"

My body locked up and eyes widened slightly at the pure power from those words alone. So many other voices followed, images flashing at incredible speed.