A Case of Surprise IV: Confliction of Fiction

Lon stood up from her desk and stretched before leaving the room and walking across the hall to the bathroom and locking herself inside.

The four figures moved then, quickly darting into the small room as Don sat quickly in her chair with a soft thump as his carapace hit the back of the wooden chair.

"Shesh Don awesome ninja stealth there," Mikey hissed.

Don grumbled as he attempted to fit into the area that wasn't designed for his frame.

Mikey leaned over Don's shoulder as Don opened up the computer to reveal a huge file.

"Dude…that is one huge Fanfic…" Mikey gasped.

Don struggled to shift position.

"Ok Lon…seriously needs to make more room in here," Don grumbled.

"She likes the space," a man's voice whispered.

All four ninjas froze.

"Now…get your green hide away from that computer," another male voice growled.

"Whose there?" Leo growled, hands twitching towards his swords.

"Friends of Lon's…well…I guess you could call her our mother…" another chuckled softly.

"Mother?" Don mumbled, blinking slowly and then slowly turning to look at the computer beside him, eyes widening.

Raph's frame tensed, hands twitching towards his Sais as he growled.

"Who are you?" Raph snarled.

"We could ask the same thing," a fourth snapped.

Mikey was staring at Lon's closet, the faint outline of a figure was just barely visible.

"I am called Girta," the first voice said sharply as the air on Lon's bed shimmered revealing the reclining figure on her bed.

He was tall, at least six foot, and slender and he was obviously built for speed. Shoulder-length, multi-toned brown hair nearly covered his face with his blackish-blue bangs in the center. Pointed ears peaked out of his hair.

A split second later three other men made themselves known.

Leaning against the doorframe was a powerfully built male with redish-gold hair falling into his face and brilliant gold eyes glaring at the four turtles in the room.

"I am called Wislas," the he whispered coldly.

Behind Don and Mikey was a stiff, cold, calculating male with hair the color of midnight with silver bangs.

"Linonr," he whispered.

The last male stepped out of the closet, he had bronze hair and copper eyes.

"Verinlau," the last male said softly.

"Shell," Raph growled.

"We mean Lon no harm, were…friends of a sort," Leo said softly, eying the hostile males as he dropped his hands away from his blades before introducing himself and his brothers.

"Shitake mushrooms," came a groan from the hallway, "I leave for three minutes and suddenly my room becomes a war zone…"

"Lonsphle," Girta greeted quietly.

"Alright boys…enough with the intimidation Leo…guys…chill…these…these are my… 'babies' or at least the file you are looking at Don…is my baby. Meet my boys from 'The Nim' and no they aren't meant to look or be like you. I created these four when I was six years old…that's thirteen years ago and seven years before I ever watched a single TMNT episode or even heard of you four." Lon sighed.

The group nodded somewhat.

"Wi…let me in," Lon ordered.

The red-gold man stepped back to allow her entrance.

"Don out of my chair," Lon sighed.

Don gave Linonr a quick, "um please don't kill me" glance to which the man stepped back as Lon glared at him.

"Don't worry Don he doesn't bite…hard anyway," Lon chuckled as Don gave the dark warrior a startled glance.

"Girta," Lon greeted, "evening Verin,"

"Evening Lonsophle," Verinlau greeted relaxing as Lon plopped into her chair and rubbed her temples.

"First off…my boys…what are you doing here? I'm working on the book no need to harangue me," Lon sighed giving the four Elf-like males a exasperated look.

A soft chuckle was the only response from Girta.

"Well ask those four, they burst in here and attacked the computer," Girta replied soothingly.

Lon's gaze swiveled to Don.

"We were trying to figure out your next move," Don replied simply.

"And hoping to get some food?" Mikey put in nervously.

"Michaelangelo," Leo hissed.

"Verin? Would you go make some popcorn or something?" Lon mumbled as she rubbed her temples in frustration.

"Lon I don't know how to use your stove…" Verinlau chuckled.

"Mikey…" Lon mumbled, "whip something up."

Mike saluted and dashed off.

"Verin…make sure he doesn't make a mess," Lon pleaded.

Verinlau sighed before shaking his head and following the hyper turtle.

There was a crash seconds later.

"I'm ok," fluttered up the stairs.

Nothing you own is broken. Verinlau muttered into Lon's mind.

"I really don't have time to deal with this," Lon groaned.

Girta moved then, standing to his feet and slipping past the turtles to her side.

He reached out and laid a hand on her shoulder.

"Do you wish for us to leave?" he whispered.

"At least…ugh…at least relax the tension in this room is horrible…not good for creative vibes," Lon groaned.

Leo smiled softly before coming forward and touching Lon's other shoulder.

There was instantly tension between the two.

Girta shifted dangerously, his pale blue eyes just barely visible under his hair.

Leo jerked back in surprise.

"You're…blind," Leo gasped.

Lon sighed.

"Remember the story I had you blind in Leo? It was an attempt to make Girta more realistic in my book. Things weren't clicking into place and I used you in a Fanfic to get the results I needed," Lon said softly.

"Ah…" Leo said softly.

"Are you sayin' we're practice since you've got your four boys you need to work out the kinks for?" Raph snapped.

Lon groaned.

"NO!" Lon snapped, "I…ugh…it was the easiest way to get an immediate response from readers."

Girta groaned before shaking his head.

"No…we're a lot different than you and your brothers," Wislas snapped.

"How so hotshot?" Raph snarled.

"I am nothing like Leonardo," Girta muttered.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Leo growled.

"Oh and I'm guessing you don't touch a weapon unless you have to huh?" Linonr directed to Don.

"Just because I'm a pacifist doesn't mean I won't fight," Don said firmly.

"ENOUGH!" Lon shouted.

All of the growling males swiveled toward the furious young woman.

"That's it! OUT ALL EIGHT OF YOU I'M DONE!" Lon snapped, burring her head into her hands.

"Um…I just finished…snacks?" Mikey whispered softly, nervously.

Verinlau peeked nervously around the corner as Wislas flinched. Girta shook his head.

Leo grimaced, Raph grumbled and Don sighed.

"I think we should leave guys," Don whispered, "we're stressing her out."

"Oh really?" Linor said sarcastically.

"Lin, stop," Lon muttered, "please…you guys…sorry…having all eight of you in one room is exhausting not to mention mind wrenching…"

"We'll see ya' later Lon," Leo said softly as he pushed Don and Raph ahead of him.

Mikey grudgingly handed the plate of snacks to Verinlau.

Lon waved as the turtles slipped out.

"I'll finish the next chapter tomorrow," Lon called.

Don threw a thumbs up before disappearing.

"I don't like those guys," Wislas growled.

"Wi…I really have to work on your trust issues," Lon sighed before spinning toward the computer.

"He doesn't have trust issues he has-" Verinlau started.

"STOP!" Lon growled.

A/N: ^^ LOL Oh gosh I've always wanted these eight to meet up…lol.

I mean it when I said I invented my "boys" before I ever heard of the guys and as you can probably tell they are rather different in personality.

Ugh…btw the Chapter I was referring to was the next chapter of Kekkon no Jouyaku. It should be up Saturday.

Hope you all enjoyed meeting my guys...if only briefly.