ExtraTerrestrial Love (Transformers Prime Harem x Male Reader)

A Shooting Star?

Upon reaching the end of the trail, I slowly looked at the source, only to see a giant pink metal... figure. It had blue eyes and I saw the blue substance leaking out from what looked like its chest. The figure had a slim and humanoid figure despite it being a giant compared to me. Shocking me, it looked at me. Seeing this titan terrified me, but at the same time amazed me! What was this thing? Why was it here? Why was it in that pod? And what was the substance leaking out from it? 

???: Oh scrap... 

The robot spoke in a feminine and soft voice. Hearing her speak snapped me out of my trance. 

Y/n: Y-You can talk? 

???: Look, please... Don't tell anyone about me. I need to... keep a low profile. 

Y/n: Who... What are you? 

???: Sorry kid... But I'm not really in a state to answer questions. I'm hurt bad... 

She let out a groan of pain as she held the leaking wound. I frowned, but I quickly noticed a set of wires and other metal bits that seemed to resemble a vehicle. 

Y/n: Can... I take a look at it? 

???: What? Kid, no... Just... Get out of here and go to your family. And don't tell anyone about me! It'll just cause more trouble... 

A robot that can bleed? And a robot that actually feels pain? Was this some kind of government secret weapon? I wasn't so sure, but from what it looked like, she wasn't going to survive without treatment. 

I took off my backpack and got out my repair kit. Back in school, me and the rest of my class were required to bring our own repair kits since the school was too poor to purchase and provide this stuff for the students. My repair kit consisted of different wrenches, screws, hammers and more. 

Y/n: At least let me fix you up a bit. Just to stop the leaking. 

???: What? You don't know how to fix this though... Do you? 

Y/n: I mean... I'm no surgeon, but and don't take this the wrong way, you kinda resemble a vehicle. Besides, considering how bad that leak is, I'm not sure you'll last long without any form of treatment. 

???: ... Okay... Just... try not to cause more damage. Please? 

Y/n: I'll try. 

She slowly removed her hand from the injury and I saw just how bad the damage was. There was a large metal shard that seemed to be stabbed into her wound which slowed the leakage, but it still looked like she was losing quite a bit of that glowing fluid. I got up to the wound and had a closer look. Pulling it out would only make things worse. 

Y/n: Crap... I'm gonna need something to burn this metal off with. 

???: Here. Let me. 

Surprising me, she turned her hand into an oversized blowtorch. 

Y/n: What the hell?! You can do that?! 

???: I'll... explain it all once we're done. 

I just nodded quietly and moved away, allowing her to burn the metal shard off. She grunted and groaned in pain. Eventually, the metal burnt, allowing most of the shard to fall off. Once that was done, I climbed back up and got to work on fixing her injury. 

It took some time, sweat and effort, but eventually... I was able to patch her up. Letting out a sigh of relief, I jumped off and rubbed my hands clean from the dust and substance that got on my hands. 

Y/n: Well, you're not leaking anymore and most of the metal shard is out. 

The giant robot looked down at her injury and slowly stood up. A pained groan left her lips as she stood up, leaning her back against a pile of cars.