Blood, Guts, and Transformers (Sam Witwicky X Reader)

On The Road Again

At the sound of an alarm clock, I jolted, glancing at Sam as he stirred. Stretching, Sam's eyes fluttered open slightly, glancing around before laying on me. Taking his alarm clock, I clicked 'snooze' before setting it back on his bedside desk. Sam rubbed his eyes, mumbling tiredly.

"G'morning, (Y/n)."

"Morning, kid. How'd you sleep?"

Sam stretched once more before sitting up, yawning.

"Surprisingly well. What about you?"

The melted metal began to seep into my skin, causing an iridescent blue to show up within my veins.

"I slept well...woke up earlier than your alarm, it seems."

Sam nodded before yawning once more before glancing at Leo. Sam asked me, giving me a curious yet worried look.

"You didn't...knock him out while I was sleeping, did you?"

"No, but I wanted to."

Sam shook his head, rubbing his face. I asked.

"What classes do you have today?"

Sam glanced up as he thought.

"Astronomy, Math, and I believe psychology?"

Nodding, I yawned, shaking my head.

"Sounds awful."

Sam chuckled before clearing his throat awkwardly.

"I'm...gonna get changed. Um, don't kill Leo if he wakes up."

"Sure I can't? It'd end our misery."

Sam gave me a stern look, shaking his head.

"We don't kill people."

I scoffed, rolling my eyes as I crossed my arms.

"You're no fun."

Grabbing clothes, Sam gave me one last look before disappearing into the small bathroom. Just at that moment, Leo began to stir, his snores quieting. Groaning inwardly, I stood up and stretched. After a moment, Sam came out, and Leo asked groggily.

"Whoa, you're still here?"

I turned, raising my eyebrow up at Leo before shaking my head.

"I've been here all night. Don't you remember, jackass? Or did I hit you so hard, I gave you short-term memory loss?"

Sam snickered and Leo whined.

"You're so mean to me! What have I done to you?"

"Objectified me, bitch."

Sam grabbed my hand, declaring with an exasperated sigh.

"We're leaving, Leo!"

"No, wait! Don't leave me, dude!"

As we left, Sam ran a hand through his hair, obviously already stressed out. I raised my eyebrow up at Sam, smirking.