I Swear I'm Not Crazy

Eleanor Thea Witwicky is your average little girl. Or, she was. Until she became obsessed with these symbols that were only in her mind. She drew them everywhere. Notebooks, her bedroom walls, even her own arms and legs. Everyone thinks she's crazy, including her older brother, Sam. That is, until his car turns into a giant alien robot.



****I do not own Transformers!!****

*****Warning, for parts of RotF, I replace Sam with my character. It's my fanfiction. I do what I want. ;P *****