Bright. It was so uncomfortably bright. Yet she would take brightness to nothing. Glancing around it was impossible to tell where she was. White walls, white floor, white ceiling and what appeared to be white chains. Great. You could tell this was Bishops lair. There was no sign of her brothers but she expected that since she was now clearly different. A foul smell hung in the air, she crinkled her beak however the room was spotless.

Looking down she very quickly notices the smell. Since she was on her period she had bled out onto the floor, tainting it red. She shivered. In both disgust and the fact she was cold. She truly felt like an animal.

The door opposite her beeped then slide open. Two guards both in white dragged a large body into the room and connected the chains to the wall near her. It was Mike, knocked out cold probably since they were all captured, with all of his ninja gear removed and bruised adorning his face.

"Hello there Donatello, or is it Donatella?" The sneering face looked down at the bleeding female. "Did you not like the décor in here? Decided to change it?"

"Screw you Bishop." Don barked.

"Now, now, no need to get irritated. I brought you a friend see, someone to keep you company."

He retreated with guards on his heel.

"Mikey? Mikey!"

"5 more minutes..." He grumbled flailing an arm in the air as if to wave her off. With a sigh she began to move nearer, within kicking distance.

"Mikey wake up!" And with that she woofed him one in the arm.

"Oww! Donny I said 5 more minu..." He trailed off after realising what was actually going on. "Where are we Don?"

"I don't know do I."

"How long you been conscious dude?"

"I woke up just before you came in."

"Dude that's gross." She sighed, this would be a long day...

Dear Diary,

So I have Mikey for company. Normally this would be great...but not in this state. Cold and agitated is not a good combination along with bleeding onto the floor.

However annoying Mikey can be to me now, I do feel sorry for him. The smell of the blood isn't pleasant but now since its getting left there, going stale...it's rather sickening. The fact he's sitting so close doesn't help but its comforting that he's here instead of being experimented on. Who knows what's happening to Raph and Leo. I need to think of a plan. I need to think of one fast.

"I'm sorry Mike."

"What?"

"I'm sorry for letting Bishop see I was a female. I shouldn't have exposed myself like that. I need to think of way for us to get out."

"Well that's kinda what you are thought dude. It doesn't matter to me whether your my brother or my sister, your family and a genius. He would'a captured us regardless. Hey, if anyone can think of a plan its you and Leo. You two have got level heads unlike me and Raph." He broke off into a light chuckle as if he was thinking to himself.

"Well I'm working on a plan Mikey, I'm defiantly working on it." She shivered into the wall for the little heat it held. Noticing the shiver her brother shuffled closer, his beak scrunched momentarily however he still sat next to his only female sibling. "You know were both cold-blooded Mike, you wont give me that much if any heat."

"I know, just thought you might like having someone to help you for the first time." He beamed down and she returned it with a warm smile, content with his answer.

Maybe he's not so bad after all...

"Times up." Woken by the voice on the loud speaker the sleeping turtles jumped. "Times up Michelangelo, you're out. I'm disappointed."

"Disappointed with what?" Don questioned. Two of Bishops men came into the room, one wielding a dart gun and the other a pole. They darted Mikey, waited a few moments for the sedative to take affect then took the attached chains from the wall onto the pole then they both dragged him out.

It wasn't long before the doors opened again. This time there was three men pulling a larger tranquillized turtle spotted with bruises. They chained him up in the same place Mikey was then retreated from the room. She decided to let him lie, she was trying to cope with the cramp that had quickly kicked in.

"Where da fuck am I now?" Sitting up he rubbed his eyes and looked around. "Don? What da fuck, ya bleedin."

"Yes Raph, well observed." She sighed, head resting against her knees and gritting her teeth. "I'm also in pain can you see that too?"

"Yea. Shit Don dis ain't somewhere you should be."

"Try telling Bishop that." Laughing sarcastically she shifted position to a temporarily pain free one. "It was my fault, I shouldn't have shown I was a female. Its just another thing he'll want from us."

"Nah you had every right to run with your hair down."

"I've endangering the clan further."

"Were frickin' walkin' talking turtles, what's more endangered dan dat, eh?"

"Heh true, but now he knows." She cringed as the cramp suddenly creeped back in through her lower abdomen. "I wish we were home."

"Can I help?" He scooted over and rubbed her shell.

"That probably wont do anything but thanks."

Dear Diary,

This is out of character for him. Normally moody and selfish, he's being nice and actually trying to help me. I'm quite surprised. I'd appreciate it more if I wasn't in agony. I'm shocked he hasn't mention the smell too. It's rather disgusting now.

I'm no further on that escape plan however I have noticed that the guards can exit and enter a room with a small swipe card. That's my target. Several things need working out before I make a move though. One, these chains, how to break out of them, two, where my brothers are being kept, three where we actually are, its no good if were stuck in the middle of a desert and decide to make a run for it. We'd be dead before they caught us again. Four, weapons, and five how to get the key.

"And that's your time up Raphael." The arrogant voice of Bishop blared into the room. Doors opened and guards entered with a dart gun again. They repeated the process of removing Raph and left her alone again.

She noted that the chains also disconnected from the walls with the key card. Another reason to get the card. The guards also had mud on there boots, so maybe they were somewhere in the country side?

The guards returned with the last of her brothers, Leo. He was in the better condition of them all she had seen. Perhaps this was because it was the third day and there wounds would have healed some since their fight. The bright purple bruises she saw on Mikey two days ago weren't the same ones she now saw. He grumbled in the corner then bolted upright.

"What is that smell?" He scrunched his beak up completely.

"Sorry."

"God Don, what the hell?"

"I cant stop it Leo."

"Why does it smell so bad?"

"Hmm let me think. Its been there for three days now. Its vaginal blood. It smells bad as normally without being let to go off on the floor." She barked anger flaring.

"Well it's disgusting."

"You don't think I know that? You don't think i've felt bad that you, Raph and Mikey have had to sit in here with this stench-"

"Wait Raph and Mike have been here?"

"You mean you haven't seen them?"

"No, I've been in solitude for the past three days."

"Raph was here yesterday and Mikey the day before."

"Bishops definitely up to something."

"No kidding."

Dear Diary,

I cant stand Leo like this. He's a jerk. Insensitive pig. Ever since I told them he's changed the way he acts towards me. Its like he can't see me as his sister, like I'm a fraud for keeping that lie for years...just the way I've felt for years...

"Well Donatello I'm disappointed in you again." Those dark glasses glinted against the light, his crooked smirk hid his secret plans. "Take him away." Darted and dragged away, she was then left alone. She wondered what his plan was, obviously some sort of abusing of her being a female but what. Not knowing his scheme was beginning to annoy and worry her. Annoyed because she needed to figure it out to get her brothers to safety. Worried for her own life.

As if she cursed herself in came Bishop and guards.

"Well Donatello, how are you feeling today?" She stared back at him. "No answer, you seem to have no manners for a lady."

"How dare you!"

"A lady shouldn't raise her voice. No matter, this will silence you." He took the tranquillizer from one of the guards and shot her in the thigh. The room began spinning, her vision blurring in and out of focus, suddenly feeling woozy and light-headed she blacked out.

"Wake up!"

"Gah!" Startled she jolted awake. In front of her was Bishop and three pairs of mutant eyes looking at her greedily.

"The fun has only just begun."