How to love an autobot Xreader fanfic

Robots in disguise

"Holy shit." 

Sam could not believe what he was seeing.

"Holy shit SAM ITS COMING OUR WAY!" (y/n) screams as she tries to hit the gas.

"Get out the car, GET OUT THE CAR!" Sam screamed as he jerked the handle and swung the door open.

With the both of them running out the car, (y/n) double takes the robot to see it step on top of her car and chase after them. (y/n)'s heart was racing 100 miles a minute. She looked at Sam, who was also looking back.

"(Y/n), Hop the fence! Now!" Sam yelled as he quickly jumped the fence and waited for her.

Getting over as fast as she could, Sam helped her down and took her hand. (y/n) held on tight as they both sprinted through the Junk yard, the place they were supposed to meet the person who wanted the glasses.

"Maybe they will be here and we can get help!" Sam yelled.

"And if they're not!" She yelled looking back.

"Then. We're dead. Just dead! plain and simple!"

"What!" (y/n) cried as she saw the robot nearing closer.

Sam stopped and fell back, taking (y/n) down with him. He used his feet to kick back, as a 1977 Chevy camaro skidded to a halt in front of them. Sam wiped his eyes as the door to the car opened. (y/n) looked at Sam, then back at the car.

"Get in." The car demanded.

Sam stood up, still holding (y/n)'s hand. (y/n) turned around to see the police car burst through the wired fence with ease.

"O-Oh my god Sam, its getting closer, there's no one in the car, it even spoke to us." She stuttered.

Sam, looking at the robot, helped (y/n) up to her feet. "Its either the talking car or the robot."

Sam let go of her hand and got into the drivers seat, and (y/n) rushed into the passenger seat. Closing the door forcefully, (Y/n) brushed strands of hair off her face to see the robot practically six feet away.

"Drive DRIVE DRIVE!" (Y/n) screamed as the gas was hit and started to leave.

The robot flipped in a spiral right over the car, Sam watching in the rear view mirror, the robot hit the ground as pieces of its gears flew everywhere. In a split second the robot transformed right into the police car again, and starts to chase them. The doors locked on their own.

"Its on our tail!" Sam said to (y/n) while looking side to side.

"We are so dead! What the hell is going on?" (y/n) asked.

"The glasses, where are they?" The car said through the radio.

(y/n)'s eyes widened. "Sam the camaro is talking!" She yelled hitting the radio.  

"Yeah and i'm no longer driving!" Sam yelled not holding the steering wheel.

"Sam we are going to crash! Dude, put your hands on the wheel!"

"I'm not driving!"  Sam yelled as the doors unlocked on there own.

"Keep the glasses safe then. You can deal with prime." The car said as both doors flew open.

"Oh my God." Sam mumbled as the car streaked to a halt.

"Get out." The car said as it started to transform.

(Y/n) fell out the seat catching herself with her elbows, and Sam landed on his back, turning himself over as he scramble back up to his feet. (Y/n) looked up and gazed at the car, also shaping itself to form a robot, run towards the all black robot.

"The camaro, became a yellow super robot.." Sam said in disbelief.

"I.. I'm dreaming." (Y/n) coughed as she stood up slowly, making her way by Sam's side.

They fought, back and forth. The camaro tackling the darker one and blasting the robot right through the chest. Then the darker one makes a come back and throws the camaro into the wall.

(Y/n) looked away and prodded Sam. "Hey, do you think there are people.. filming. Like, reality tv and this is all set up."

Sam kept looking at the battle ahead of him. "N-no."

"I think the camaro is on our side, and I don't think he is the only one."

"What. What makes you think that?" Sam said while hyperventilating.

"W-well. The..the car said we have to talk to uh, prime? I'm assuming its a um, robot..too." (Y/n) tried to explain while piecing what she was saying together.

"If there's more good guys there's always more bad guys! You know what, I want no part in this." Sam crossed his arms while shaking his head.

"Stop acting like a little bitch, they want your glasses get over it." (Y/n) rolled her eyes.

"Oh, so i'm a little bitch now? W-well this littl-" Sam chocked on his sentence as the police car flew over them.

(Y/n) backed away as fast as she could while Sam ran the other way. (Y/n), ignoring the sudden sharp pain in her shoulder, she looked back to see if she was in the clear. It was after Sam, to her relief.  she couldn't believe everything that was happening, thinking about it was giving her the most excruciating headache of all time. Her back-tracking blanked out when a bright ray of light blasted right through the darker robots head. The camaro was a bad ass robot with racing stripes. 

Sam stopped running, dropping to his knees and holding his head. He is trying to convince himself that everything that just happened was real and that this is normal in a humans life. The camaro, after totally annihilating the other robot, picked up Sam by his shirt and placed him on his shoulder. Sam kept waving his arms frantically.

"Put me down, down! Seriously!" Sam yelled hitting his palm against the heavy metal.

"Hey you--I just--saved your life. Little- thank you please." The camaro said while putting his hands on his hips.

"Hey. You.. talk through the radio. Don't you?" (y/n) yelled up to the camaro.

The camaro knelt down to her level, and knocked Sam off to the ground. Sam stood up, brushing himself off, and looks at (y/n) intently. The camaro nodded and clapped.

"We have a winner!" The camaro said, making (y/n) roll her eyes.

(y/n) Looked at the camaro, and took a step closer.

"What do we call you?" She asked, looking upward at it.

"Bumblebee baby ."