A/N: Here is the summary everyone enjoy.

Summary: This is about a young girl that is abandoned at a young age due to her mother was only a young teen herself and the father was something unusual; different. She was impregnated by something that was believed to only myth. A werewolf!

This is my own creation of the girl misguided and tormented young werewolf and the tmnt coming together in a supernatural/horror/thriller/romance/angst/family/crime fan fiction. Hope you will like it as much I enjoyed writing it. This story came to my head when walking home during the late night.

There will be blood, gore, and torture inflictions in this fic. Any one with a sensitive mind that can not handle horrific details of scenes that is written in this story, you have been warned and you have a choice to read or not to read it.

Rated MA 15+ must be 15 years and over to read this ficcy. Thankyou for your cooperation.

WARNING: It will contain high level of violence, blood, gore and torture inflictions. Medium level of cause language and medium level of sexual references and sex scenes.

So I advise anyone that is not 15+ please don't read this as this is not for little kiddies out there; I apologise for any in convenience to those wish to read this story.

Prologue

15th august, 1993

New York City

In the late hours of the night; down in the sewers of all places where a strange creature lived. One that is believed to be only a myth or a scary horror story that is always told around a camp fire.

Mainly fed upon criminals and whatever little rats that scurried through the sewers or crossed the beast's path but never fed upon any one or thing that is innocent. After losing her adopted family to a group of vicious thugs that carried weapons unknown, murdered for no caused reason. They were not police as the country's authorities arrest and deport gypsies back to where they came as they too, were American citizens but carried magical and mystical powers beyond any human could ever comprehend or understand.

Been misunderstood and treated differently from the rest of the country but they didn't care as they knew who, what they are and knew who, what they weren't. Pretending and attempt to become someone or something was not apart of their true nature.

Remembering the family that opened their home, hearts and gave the misguided and late developed minded child a name and love. Taught to control the thirst for blood and hunger for flesh and also taught to control the anger.

This young werewolf's name is Brenna Madrona; she is 16 years old. Her mother was only a 17 years old when she become pregnant with a child that she didn't understand or knew how to care for. Brenna's frightened mother abandoned her, wrapped in a blanket and laid her in a basket then left her in the parking of a caravan park where gypsies lived near by. Standing over the crying baby; afraid what to do if her parents found out what happened to her, and demand to know the truth about her absence.

Waking up from her deep slumber when she heard a cry for help from the topside in the alley above her den. Normally she would ignore the cries as she couldn't stop herself when tasting the blood of those that becomes food to eat for at least three or four days.

Brenna was becoming better with her stealth and grew a strong hunter but has lost control of herself as her hunger and thirst had taken over her when the full moon arises in the night sky. She can transform in her werewolf form anytime she wishes with control but when the hunger, thirst or the full moon in the mix becomes unbearable and then looses control.

Walking down the tunnels then climbed up out of the drainage pipe that lead out of the sewer to the river. Sniffing the whereabouts of the frightened victim and sniffed the criminals that were chasing behind the woman crying for help. Not far from the abandoned area where the buildings were in rubble; her ears twitched when she heard the woman screaming for help, running through the rubble alleys.

"HELP...somebody help me, please. Help me!" the woman cried

"Come out, come out wherever you are little girl." A purple dragon member evilly told the woman luring her come out.

It was a full moon and she had transformed into a blood lusting beast. Sniffing for the woman; screaming for help. Trying to stay hidden until she had found the evil men, which also lusted for something he wished to take what he wanted with force and with the company of his fellow companions.

The woman ran into a dead end, searching for a way out but found herself more trapped with no escape. She ran back to where she came when approached by the purple dragons and blocked the woman's escape.

"Ha ha. Where are you going to go now, sweet thing." Viktor said, evilly smirking as he evilly chuckled.

Viktor stood waiting and prepared himself to be first then allow his companions to have their turn while they held her down and tore her clothes off. Unaware that a large animal that stood in the shadows near by and lowly growled.

"Viktor...something is here." Jake mumbled in fear, letting the woman go and readied himself to run.

"Get over yourself Jake; it is nothing. Now do you want some of this sweet piece of ass or are you gonna run believing something is out there in the shadows when we are all alone with this...delicious sweet...oooohhh yummy bitch." Viktor hissed erotically

The growling and snarling grew louder and closer even though the beast was just beside the large trash can in the shadows in the back of the alley.

"What the hell is that?" Andy scarcely wondered, that also stood up and released the woman's other arm.

Viktor remained hovering over the woman that also heard the snarling and growling sounds but the woman tried to fight off Viktor only to be slugged on conscious.

Both Andy and Jake backed up a couple of steps, ready to run; forgetting they had their pipes, knives and guns with them.

"What the hell is that?" viktor murmured, raising a brow and quickly stood up as he reached for his gun on his belt.

The werewolf stepped out from the side of trash can but remained hidden the shadows only the outline of her form was seen, just barely.

"Show yourself creep." Viktor ordered, raising the gun mid air and ready to fire the first bullet.

The wolf did what was instructed and slowly stepped out of the shadows; showing it's face only while snarling and growled.

The two purple dragons trembled in terror and ran. Viktor started shooting, missing every time as the wolf was too fast for him to hit with the bullets. He ran out of bullets in his gun; then he too began to run for his life but not fast enough. The wolf leaped upon him, breaking his back then bites his neck, cleaning his head off along with both of his arms.

Leaving her first mutilated body on the ground then searched for the other two scared gang members. Sniffing the air for the leader's companions as the abandoned area was like a playground for her; plenty of places to hide and murder many criminals as she like as a favour to those who wished for proper justice when certain parties allow them back on the streets but the best part was that no one will never know about it or know who did it.

"What...the...hell was that, Andy?" Jake scarcely asked, running and panting through the bricked maze when finally came to where they thought it was safe to have couple second breather as they leaned against a cracked brick wall.

Panting and breathing heavily. "I don't...know, Jake. Where is viktor?" Andy replied when realised their companion was missing. Looking behind themselves and wondered if they were followed and quickly looked around the corner of the wall, hoping to see viktor to come running after them.

"I don't know where viktor went and I'm not going back to find out." Jake scarcely said, started to run again leaving Andy behind when he too ran but tripped over a trash can lid, twisting his ankle.

"Ah shit." Andy whinced, reaching for his ankle and quickly rubbed it when he felt something was near by.

As the purple dragon gang member tried to run on a sprained ankle only to be frozen in his tracks when he heard the horrifying sounds behind him. Feeling the hot bloody smelt breath upon his neck; slowly turned around and faced the monster.

The large wolf growled and breathed heavily before devouring the gang member's head. The gang member started to cry and shrieked loudly before his head bitten off.

Jake stopped and looked back when he heard the shrieks. Slowing walking back and called for his friend. "Andy! Are you ok?"

A loud growling echoed through the alley then sounds of thudding running steps grew closer and fast. Jake ran again fast as he could until he came to the end of the rubble maze. Breathing with relief but was not out yet. Looking back for a second and thought that there was nothing he could have done to save his comrades only to become a meal himself.

Slowly running to the maze exit when he felt something swept from under him. Falling flat on his stomach and face; bleeding from his nose and mouth. As he painfully grunted and tried to push himself up when he was grabbed and dragged into the darkness behind and torn apart, viciously and inhumanely.

Screaming in pain and pleading for help that didn't come nor hear. His cries went out unheard as he gurgled on his own blood as he died. Left in the centre of the opened alley that faced the road leading back to the nearest city street.

Only ate mainly the torsos of the criminal but tearing the heads away so they would not return to life and also become a werewolf. Leaving the mutilated bodies and returned where the woman laid on conscious that also bled from her mouth from the wack she received from the punk that wanted to force himself upon her.

Softly growling, trying her best not to harm the young woman as she cradled the fragile woman in her werewolf like masculine arms and leaped to the rooftops of the building near by and searched for where she lived and left her outside her apartment.

Having her fill for the evening she returned to her den and slept. Killing mongrels such as those that prey on the weak, defenceless and innocent people; makes her angry. Even though she is constantly fighting with her inner wolf and hunger for blood. Instead of slaughtering the innocent occupants of the city; she thought if could take as many of the criminals off the streets would make the streets safer for those who cry for a hero but the difference is that this vigilante not only trying to be good but a blood hungry natural born killer.

To be continued in chapter one...

How long can these murders of purple dragons, mob gangs or whoever those are evil can go for before Brenna is discovered?

Can she continued to kill or will she accept the help and guidance of someone that never expected to come across?

I hope you like this one guys. Tell me what you think and I want an honest opinion ok.
So if you wish me to continue or just abandon this ficcy. Let me know alright.

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