Hey guys, I know the story is a bit strange right now, and Raph is a bit out of character, but it should work out later in the story. I'm trying something, and it'll either turn out awesome, or blow up in my face. I'm hoping for the latter. And I apologize for the still short chapters, I just haven't had a lot of time, but over the week they will be longer. Promise. Anyway, Review!


After the turtles left, Scarlett downed a couple of pills for her splitting headache and settle down for a nap. When she woke up, instead of seeing a smashed window and a mess all over the floor, everything was perfect. She stood up in disbelief. The window was in perfect condition, her curtains were in place, and everything was clean, just as it was just before her "encounter." She looked over to her nightstand and saw the empty bottle of pills.

Great, just great. I'm so fucked up I can't even die the right way. And I started fucking hallucinating, giant turtles. I was seeing giant turtles. Ha ha Scar, that was a good one. Yep, you don't have real friends, so you make up giant turtles. Talk about imaginary friends.

She looked to her nightstand one more time to make sure that the phone number she thought she had written down wasn't there, and it wasn't. She mentally kicked herself and lay back down. Idiot. Her resolve gone, she just went back to sleep after a good hour of crying.


After they left Scarlett's room, Donnie immediately arranged to have her room and window completely fixed. He went back to her room, and seeing that she was asleep he gave her a small sedative to make sure that she stayed asleep while he got the job done. Raph had told him everything that happened, and he hoped that she would forget all about them. As he was leaving, he noticed Raph's number on her nightstand and picked it up. She didn't need it.


Leo is SO gonna kill me for this. WHAT the hell was I thinking?! I don't even like humans, let alone trust one enough to stay and talk for that long! Why the fuck did I give her my number?! I don't do things like that. EVER. Whatever, I'm gonna forget her. This was just stupid.

Raphael was pacing over a rooftop, confused about his actions the day before. He was so out of it that day. First, he was overwhelmed by foot ninjas, which is usually impossible. Then they threw him over a rooftop and he went barreling through Scarlett's window. Then, then is where the weirdness really started. He looked at her lying there, and he felt this strange and aching need in the pit of his stomach. It burned and he had no idea why. Normally he would have just left, she was in her own house after all, her family would eventually check on her to make sure that she was okay. But when he turned to leave, he felt a strange pull towards her. A horrible need to make sure that she was okay. And when she woke up, he felt this dizziness threatening to cloud him over, and he had to struggle to stay focused. What he really didn't want to think about was Scarlett. She was beautiful, no doubt in that. You only needed eyes to be able to tell. What he couldn't begin to understand was her reaction towards him and his brother. Hell, she wasn't even angry at them for busting her window.

What really irked him, more than even her reaction, was her crying and saying that he had ruined everything. Donnie had come back from her house and told him that there were pills scattered all over the floor. He thought that she was going to kill herself. But she couldn't have really been about to do that. Could she? He didn't know why, but he felt a horrible sadness within him at the thought. I don't even know her. Why do I care? He decided to just stop thinking about her altogether. He had avoided Leo the entire time, wanting to avoid the eventual scolding and fight that would result from his stupidity. Well, it had to happen sooner or later. With that in mind, he ducked into an alley and started his way to his home in the sewers.