Chapter Two
AN: I don't know how a fifteen year old thinks, so I'm sorry if it isn't right.
It has been three years since my mutation, and in that time my social life went spiraling down the drain. As a giant turtle, you can't go to school or go to the movies with your friends, so I've had to take an online school and watch movies on Netflix. I don't see my friends anymore, and I can only venture out on Halloween. I spend all of my time at the house. Since my mom has to work, we got a dog to keep me company. This changed one night, when I heard a thud in the backyard.
I was sitting in my beanbag chair, watching Frozen. My dog, Skittles, was sleeping in my lap. Right in the middle of Let it Go, she woke up and decided she needed to go outside. I sighed and paused the movie. That dog could have to go at the strangest times.
I unlocked the backdoor and stepped out after my dog. Skittles growled and started barking. I heard a yell and a thud as a shape falls in front of me. Some weirdo is dressed like a turtle!
I yell.
He yells.
I hit him with a broom.
Three more boys dressed as turtles jumped down. "Mikey, you need to be more careful! What if someone saw-" began the one with a blue mask. He looked at me. I looked at him. I ran in the house screaming.
