Yoshi's POV :
Darkness. Now that's what I call comfort.
"Pssst! Yoshi. Can we hurry up?" a whiny voice whispers into my earpiece. I sigh in annoyance.
"Aaron, shut up. As soon as I have Saph, we'll get out of here." I state trying to remain calm towards him.
"Can't you do that, like, now?"my cousin whines again. I can just imagine hi, short-cut strawberry-blonde hair, blue-green skin, electric blue eyes in a grin of their own as they always are. Impatient little fuck, too.
"David? Can you see anything?"I ask, ignoring the nuisance.
"Sort of. I see a woman in front of a huge cage. But, nothing else."David answers, probably pushing up his glasses.
"What side?" I ask shifting slightly.
"East. You'll probably see more than, I can." he states. I move a little forward, enough where I can see into the North window. A girl with sea foam skin, blonde hair and wide blue eyes is standing in a huge suspended cage. Wow, she looks so different from when we were little. I open the window, and wait for my chance. There.
"Careful Yoshi" they whisper. I tie the rope to the roof. Tonight we take home one of our own.
Saph's POV :
Fuck my life. That's right I said it. I've been in this bulky cage and in that stupid, dull, experiment tube, for a whole. Fucking. Decade. But, I faintly remember my family. Not that tall, thin, bird-like, bitch. My mother. My father. My sister. My cousin. What was his name? It starts with a "y". I sit down in my cage, bored. About ready to cry, when, something forces my cage to sway. I look to my left to see a boy-about 14, black hair, bright green eyes, apple green skin, looks around 5'6 to 6'3 feet tall-cling, gracefully to the bars of my cage.
"Saph! Come here." he whispers. Such a deep voice, surprising for someone around that age. He must have hit puberty early.
"Come here." the guy orders me again. I obediently follow his demands.
"Do you know the password?" he whispers in a harsh and hurried voice. I shake my head no.
"They keep changing it so I don't escape." I whisper my brow furrowing.
"Well that's going to make things harder." He grumbles looking at the digital lock. He's right to be rushed, because that cruel woman is coming back.
"Look at your feet, and tell her you know the password." he whispers. Then he disappears when I blink. Damn, he's good. I stare at my feet as the woman approaches.
"Sing my birdie." she commands me with a demented smile, and tone in her voice. Instinctively I start to shake a little, remembering everything that I was put through. This is my chance to finally be free. And there is no way I will let this miserable excuse for a human capture my rescuer to make him suffer as I had.
"I-I know the password. I'll escape when, your back is turned. " i state, just like the boy told me to. I clinch my fists slightly swallowing nervously.
"What?! Well, I'll have to change the password again, won't I? And keep you doped on enough sedatives." she exclaims, then, gains her composure again. As she moves to that logo-ed, key-pad, with the red, jagged foot, I look up to see two bright green eyes staring intently at the woman. I hear a faint scribbling, and stomp my foot.
"I refuse to sing! My voice has grown hoarse, and I have nothing to fill my body with. I, as a singer, demand food and drink." I demand, sitting down, and crossing my feet. I hope that delayed her enough to get the code on paper.
"Fine pet. But, you stay put." she sighs, walking out to get me food. The boy climbs down, and punches in the code. The door opens and he gracefully walks in. I stand turning looking at him. Is this really happening? Or am I just dreaming it?
"Come on." he states firmly, grabbing me by my waist. He grabs a piece of rope hanging from the ceiling, and he swings us onto the roof. He sets me on a safe part of the roof, and cuts the rope with one swing of his sword.
"Get on my shell if you want to live." he states. Arching a brow I climb onto his back and he begins to run. Fast.
"I got her! Aaron start, the car! David, follow Aaron, and leave them our parting gift. I'll be there in a minute." orders into a headset. Gift? What gift? He jumps off the roof and I scream. He silently laughs, and continues to run to an open car-no truck- door. He practically throws me in, and jumps in after me.
"Set it off!" he yells closing the door, and jumping into the driver's seat, slamming his foot on the gas. Another boy-long black hair, emerald green skin, gray eyes, and glasses- hits a button, and I watch as the building I was in moments ago, implodes, into a bright red, yellow, orange, and black. My savior, stealthily, makes our 200 miles per hour get away.
Three hours later...
The truck jerks to a stop. Everyone gets out, and crams into an elevator. I feel like I am in a can of sardines.
"Man does it feel good to be home! the blonde haired one says.
"Introductions are in order. I am David Hamato, first-born-son, of Donatello and Jocelyn Hamato." David tells me.
"I'm Aaron Hamato! I'm the first kid of my dad Michelangelo, and my mom Venus, dude!"Aaron exclaims.
"My name is Yoshi Hamato, I'm the first-born child in the family. My father is Leonardo Hamato. My mother is Aura Hamato. Welcome home Saph." Yoshi tells me.
" Home?" I ask, still trying to process everything that just happened. It all seems to good to be true.
"Yeah, home. With your mom Gwyneth, and your dad Raphael." Aaron, tells me with a goofy grin, The elevator stops, and the doors open. Three women all, beautiful, run to the boys. One with blonde hair holds Aaron tightly whispering things that make him smile. The taller woman with black hair gives David a kiss, and cleans his glasses. Yoshi allows the smallest one to hug him-although he looks like he wants to freak.
"I should kill your father for sending you out to a place where you could have died." she says furrowing her brow.
"Yeah momma." he says blushing. How cute. I can't help a soft smile. I glance around but I can't see any other women in the immediate area. Furrowing my brow I look over to where Yoshi is with the person I am guessing is his mother.
"Where are my parents?" I ask a little timidly. I am a little nervous to see them again after being away for so long. The piete woman stares at me with a smile on her face and says
"Your mother is in her room, and your father is in the dojo. Mijo, show her. "
"Si' momma." Yoshi sighs before grabbing my hand and drags me to a room next to the kitchen.
"Your mom is in here. I'll get your dad, and leave you alone. Hell maybe, I'll get Ruby." he says, starring at his feet.
"Who's Ruby?" I ask feeling like I should know the name.
"Your twin sister." he says. He walks away towards where the dojo. I watch for a moment before looking back at the room before me. Well, I prayed for this day, and here it is. I open the door, and a woman with long black-ish hair, stares at me with tears streaking her ghost-pale cheeks.
"Sapphire?" she asks. Her voice is hoarse, but it rings beautifully in my ears. I nod. She basically pounces off the bed like a mother tiger, and tugs my arm, hard, into a loving embrace. I can feel the tears running down my sea-foam green cheeks, and I can't help but lose it with my mother. Then, a man comes in, shutting the door. I feel and see those big, strong, scarred, dark green, arms wrap around my mother and I. His gruff voice, chokes out a single.
"Sapphire."
Yoshi's POV:
Today has been emotionally draining. Saving my baby cousin, my mother ambushing me, getting uncle Raph to go to the new, exclusive, love-fest, now I have to go see dad and Sensei Splinter for some reason. As I open the door to the meditation/tea room. I kneel before my father and grandfather.
"You have done well little ninja." Master Splinter states smiling at me.
"Thank you, sensei." I tell my beloved grandfather. His fur has many white hairs, giving his gray fur more of a tint, and many tricks of light.
"Your are welcome my grand-son. I will leave you alone with your son, Leonardo." he says leaving the dojo.
"Yoshi, today you prepared and executed a flawless ninja rescue. You have the undeniable qualities of a chu-neen ninja." dad tells me putting a black cloth, that serves as a mask, over my eyes. I can see perfectly out of the holes cut out for my eyes.
"Thank you Sensei. " I tell him bowing. I keep my composure and try not to grin to much. I finally got my mask. Yeah I am the first to but still. Awesome.
"You're welcome. Now off the record, your mother is going to chew me out, isn't she?"he asks. I nod honestly. Mom has always been protective of me. Sighing, he tells me to go do my homework. I race to my room to start typing that essay for Miss Figuchi. Yeah, weird name great body. Speaking of great bodies Sakura, wanted me to call her. I'll be honest. the girl has an ass the size of Texas, and not the sharpest kunei in the dojo. Joey-one of my best friends- and I love to talk about girls, ever since we started junior high. I got my first date at 11 and well...I don't like to talk about it. But, my second date was the highlight of my 6th grade career.
Amy Anderson : blue eyes, blonde hair, cute dimples, and a great figure. Sadly, that little gal pal turned out to be a grade A whore/slut, because she cheated on me with Randy Jollihers, captain of the football team. The shallow bitch. She ended up getting pregnant, at 11 and three-fourths, and got her child taken away. Now she's in the loony bin. Revenge, is sweet.
Anyway, Joey is a skater puppy. Literally, he's a dog. My other friend Jake, is a down-to-Earth-turtle. Joey has a dirty blond hair color, orange eyes, and is about 5'8. Jake is a blackish sea turtle, hazely eyes (they change color), brown hair chestnut-like, and about 5'9. Both have wavy-ish hair.
Neither of them know about Saph being back yet. To be honest she looks more like a fifteen year old instead of a twelve year old. I bet her sister won't recognize her at first. Oh well. I'm just glad she's back now. That's all that really matters.