CHAPTER TWO
It had been a month since I first met the turtles, and I lived with them, still not trusting them, although they trusted me. Not their best idea.
I sat next to Raph on the couch, Mikey was on the chair next to the couch rambling on, then Raph snapped at him "Shut up Mikey, no one cares!" he shouted. I got up, taking the dishes, from the table in front of the couch, over to the new sink. I heard Raph and Mikey yelling at each other and decided to find Donny. I walked over to his room, about to knock on the door when it opened and he walked out.
"Why are they yelling again?"he asked when he saw me.
"Mikey was rambling on about something, again." I looked up at the scar on Donny's face from when we first met, and I had slashed him with my katana. "I bet if we ordered pizza they would shut up." I laughed, since pizza seemed to be what they lived on.
"Yeah. Hey go find Leo , and I'll order some pizza." I nodded and left, deciding to go to the loft, the place I normally find Leo. I climbed up the ladder
"Leo?" I looked around and saw Leo at the computer "What you doin'?" I asked walking over to him.
"Eh nothing, just reading news." he looked up at me. "They ordering pizza?" I nodded "Was Mikey blabbing on again?" I nodded. I went back to the ladder and climbed down.
"Hey!" Mikey yelled behind me and I jumped, instinctively spinning around and smacking him. "Ow! You know dude, you have gotta stop doin' that!" he said rubbing his face. I shrugged and walked off as Leo climbed down the ladder.
"She told you before not to do that." Leo said, as we walked to the living room. "So Azami, are you going with Mikey to get the pizza from the delivery man?" I nodded, sure I'll go, perfect chance. I grabbed my skateboard and Mikey grabbed his. We walked out the door and skateboraded through the sewer until we reached the place where we wait for the pizza guy. I threw one of my hundred ninja stars, landing it in his arm, then pulled out my katana.
"What are you doing?" he shouted. I threw another star at him, landing it in his shoulder.
"What do you think, huh? My father was Shredder, he taught me never to give up, never to fail my mission, he taught me never to given. I was trained specifically to kill you, to hate you." I shouted "But I can't." I said, without realizing it. I dropped my katana and ran off, to the ladder that lead out of the sewer, I climbed it an ran off, through the streets of New York City.
