(Kame's POV)
Rain pounded down from the small window that was just under the ceiling, so i couldn't escape. My head hung low as i sat on the hard bed that was in the corner of the tiny dungeon cell. The cold made me tuck myself into my shell. The darkness in my shell allowed me to day dream without any distractions.I came out of my shell as i couldn't bare the uncomfortableness of the iron collar that was attchatched to my neck. It was used to electricut me just in case. Suddenly, the iron door creaked open. My head shot up, to see the huge zombie-like wolf mutant enter the room. He signalled towards the door.
"Come on," he demanded, but i kept my head hung down. With that, he growled and pressed a button on a remote. My electric collar buzzed and i screamed in agony, holding onto the collar. Instantly i sprinted for the door, and the pain stopped. I hate it when they electricut me, just to control me. They've used this collar on me ever since they made me fromover mutant turtle DNA. I've heard that they are their enemys and they are all males. I guess that makes them my dads? I heard them talking about a plan that includes the tracking devicse on my collar.
I come into a big room that has the shredders throne in it, and of course sitting in it was the shredder. He stares right at me, but i trie to avoid eye contact.
"Kame," his voice growls,"there is a job that you MUST do, that involves you as bait."
Uh, oh. This doesn't sound good.
"But first you need to be unconcious."he said.
"Wait, what?!" I questioned, with that a needle was shot through my arm,and every thing turned black.
