If you were told nothing is what it seems, would you believe it? Before all this happened, I wouldn't have. But now I'm sure. Because I'm caught up in the middle of everything. Maybe it was like the way a ripple works, maybe it was the butterfly effect. What is certain, is that things are never what they seem. Certainly not them. And certainly not me. After all, they're not called Transformers for nothing. ~Transformers fanfiction~ (Set between Dark of the Moon and Age of Extinction)