Teenage Mutant Ninja Problems
AN- Don't own nothing except my characters.
MY CHARACTERZ!!!
Angie- Kind of serious. Works at Library in her spare time. Skeptical.
Sarah- Hyperactive. Works at pizza parlor so she can get free pizza. Youngest.
Jessa- Studious. Works as a member of the geek squad. Calms a lot of the fights.
Adelle- Temper problem. Works at…. Oh, that's a secret right now!
"Come on, guys! It's this way." Sarah's hyper voice resounded through the…walls of the sewer.
"How do you even know if this place is still here?" Angie was met by a impish smirk.
"Cuz! We played there all the time when we were kids! How could I forget that?"
Jessa Laughed. "Yah, just like you didn't forget your boss was allergic to anchovies."
Sarah scowled at first, but dissolved into giggles with the rest of them. "I shouldn't have told you guys about that! I was so embarrassed!"
Adelle rolled her eyes. "Oh, it worked out for the best! You ended up driving him to the hospital and he promoted you to manager because you saved his life…"
"And got free pizza for life." The four girls chorused.
Sarah giggled again. "Yes. And if it wasn't for that you would have all gone hungry."
That cast a temporary dark cloud over the foursome. They had known each other since they were born and, for the past 6 years, they'd been living together for various reasons.
Angie was an orphan.
Sarah's only relative- her grandmother- passed away from cancer.
Jessa's parents were… dealers. She didn't want any part of it.
Adelle's home had been by far the worst. She left her home when she'd seen her dad kill her mom in front of her.
They had left their homes. Each of them took up jobs to pay for the rent of their apartment. After all, there were dozens of kids living on the streets of New York. Why not have four of them live in an apartment?
But that had all changed. There was only one apartment complex that they could afford that was close enough to both their school, and their jobs. Now it was just a pile of rubble at the feet of some big shot construction worker.
They had nowhere else to go, until Sarah had jokingly mentioned moving into their childhood playground- an old underground bus stop area.
So that's why the four of them were climbing through the sewers of New York, bags in hand. Jessa was the first to see the ray of light coming from around the corner. "Look, there!"
Angie scoffed. "I still think it was a mistake to come at night."
Adelle rolled her eyes. "Yah, and what will the cops say if they see four teenage girls climbing down into the city sewers? Don't be stupid."
"It's not stupid! It's being reasonable."
"Oh, is that what they call your kind these days?"
"Guys, we're almost there. Can you guys shut up for FIVE minutes?"
Adele and Angie nodded lamely to Jessa.
Sarah's voice could be heard down the tunnel. "HURRY UP!"
"We're coming!"
By the time they got there, Sarah had already jumped down the hole that led to what they hoped to be their new home. They dropped their bags one by one. Adele purposely dropped hers on Sarah.
"HEY!!!" Adele looked up to see the smiling, not so innocent face. "Whadya do that for?"
Adele slid down the ladder rungs, landing squarely on her feet. She shrugged. "Had to find some way to shut you up…"
Sarah laughed. "Well, keep trying."
Jessa rolled her eyes as Angie looked around suspiciously.
"Guys… I may be wrong, but it looks like somebody's been here."
They all looked around. Sure enough, there were pizza boxes among other things strewn about the area, marking the presence of somebody else.
Jessa frowned. "Maybe it was just some random hoodlums or something…"
But as they looked around, it became evident this was not the case.
Sarah frowned. "Who else would be here? It's not as if anybody else would live here."
Adele rolled her eyes. "You make our standards seem so low."
Angie turned on Adele. "Well we don't really have another choice…"
Jessa held up her hands. "Guys! Calm down. We just need to figure this out."
A new voice came from behind them. "Perhaps I can be of assistance."
Four faces turned around. Then they all screamed.