Hey! Roxy Goth here, sorry about not updating my other story 'Donatello's duplicate', but I just haven't been in the mood.

Anyway this story was inspired by a real life event that happened to me and my mother, we were in the car and these 4 horses just came out of nowhere straight into the road! Well, we called the police and have assumed the horses have been safely removed, but it got me thinking, what if that happened to the turtles?

I do not own the tmnt's in any way shape or form.

"Come on guys! It's time for patrol!" Leo stood in the living room, foot tapping impatiently, watching Raph and Mikey battle each other at battle nexus.

"Yeh, alright Leo, chill out! I'm dis close to smashin' Mikey!"

"Hah! Not likely! You forget you are battling the battle nexus champion!"

Leo sighed; this was going to go on forever…unless…he walked to the back of the TV and pulled the plug out.

"Whoa! Not cool! What just happened?"

"Leo just happened." Raph looked like he could smash Leo's face in with his sai.

"Oh, duuuuude!"

"Don't 'on, dude' me, patrol. Now."

"Alright then fearless, but ain't we betta get brainiac?"

"Obviously, I was going to fetch him after I ripped your eyes away from that stupid contraption…"

"Contraption? Wow, someone's been hanging around the resident genius."

"Raphael….Mikey go fetch Don."

"Sure thing dude." Mikey turned and raced to don's lab. Knocking on the door he yelled. "Hey bro! Time for patrol! Come on out!"

The door opened and don gave a grin. "Alright mike, I'm on my way. Let me just get my duffle bag."

"About time." Leo remarked when they entered the lair. "Let's go."

45 minutes later the brothers came to one of the main roads. "Let's take a breather." Leo suggested, already sitting down.

"Why? Our fearless leader a little out of breath?"

Rolling his eyes for the second time in an hour, Leo counted to ten and then said patiently. "No, but its quiet tonight. We won't stay for very long. Maybe…5 minutes?"

"Or 30 seconds." Don remarked, from behind him.

"What?"

"look!" following Don's dramatic point, the rest of the turtles saw four horses, two adults and two foals running up the street, right in the road. Thankfully the cars were coming to a standstill.

"Alright then, 30 seconds."

"Let's go guys." Mikey was already leaping towards the street. "Last one there's a rotten pizza topping!"