Disclaimer: I don't own the turtles, in case that wasn't obvious.
The next day, Hazel had nothing planned, so she spent some time reading a really interesting biology book. Before she knew it, the day was almost over.
"Hey guys, you wanna go out and grab some dinner?" Hazel asked her sisters as they sat on the couch watching TV. "I thought that since we aren't doing anything, we might as well get ourselves out of the house."
"Sure, we'll go. Can we get pizza?" Izzy asked, eagerly.
"I'm fine with anything," Alex said.
"Pizza it is, then," Hazel decided. "Let's go."
The three girls started walking towards the local pizza restaurant. They were enjoying a peaceful stroll and just chatting with each other happily. As they passed by an alley, however, they heard a strange sound.
"Guys, maybe we should walk a little bit faster," Hazel whispered, shakily. The last thing she wanted right now was to get mugged or something.
"No, let's go check it out," Alex said. "What's the worst thing that could happen?"
"Uh… guys?" Izzy said, tapping on Alex's shoulder.
"Alex, I honestly don't think it's a good idea for us to be snooping around in a very suspicious-looking alley!" Hazel argued.
"Guys?" Izzy said, more urgently now.
"Honestly, Hazel, why are you so uptight all the time? Can't you see we can handle ourselves? Let loose once in a while!" Alex said, beginning to get frustrated with Hazel.
"GUYS!" Izzy practically screamed. As Alex and Hazel turned around, they realized that they were being surrounded by some wacky ninja brutes with very not-fake looking swords. Hazel looked around, realizing that she had nowhere to run. The ninja dudes were getting closer, and the girls were too terrified to scream for help. Then, suddenly, out of nowhere, four figures jumped out of the darkness and started attacking the ninja dudes. When Hazel took a closer look, the figures looked… greenish. Or maybe that was her anxiety messing with her head. Whoever these figures were, they seemed to be trying to save Hazel and her sisters. Before she could thank the mysterious figures, she felt something hit her in the head, and everything went black.
Hazel woke up, and the first thing that she noticed was the strong smell of sewers.
"Wow, someone needs to get me some air freshener before I pass out again," Hazel said to herself.
"Yeah, sorry about the smell, we're working on that," a male voice said.
"What the…" Hazel sat up abruptly, looking for the owner of the voice. "Who's there?" she asked. Either her vision still hasn't corrected itself or the mystery dude is hiding somewhere.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I was just checking in on you and your friends," the voice explained.
"They're actually my sisters," Hazel responded automatically. Hazel looked around, and spotted her sisters, seemingly unconscious, on two cots nearby. She was relieved to see that they were okay. "Wait, where am I? Who are you? What's going on?"
"I'm not sure if I can answer that, but I can assure you that you're safe and no one will try to hurt you or your sisters here," the voice reassured Hazel.
"Can you come out so I can see you?" Hazel asked.
"Um, I don't think I can do that while your health is still unstable," the voice reasoned.
"What? Well can you at least tell me your name? I need some answers here," Hazel demanded.
"I'm Donatello," the voice said. "What's your name?"
"Well, Donatello, my name is Hazel."
"It's nice to meet you Hazel."
Hazel was about to comment about the fact that they haven't really met each other considering the fact that she still had no idea what Donatello looked like, but she suddenly felt exhausted and a little woozy.
"I think you should try and get a little more rest before we get you back home. I'll go discuss this situation with the sensei," Donatello said. Hazel barely heard the end of Donatello's sentence before she fell back into a deep sleep.
