So he bought a little time for his dad to come to his sense, but now Donatello had bigger fish to fry, much bigger. Donatello took a deep breath as he finished zipping up his jacket and straightening his favorite purple scarf around his neck. He then looked at his backpack as it flew to him. It was now almost effortless for him to use his powers. He made his way past his parents, not that they were paying attention to him. Michael on the other hand had noticed him.

"Hey, toothless, where are you going?"

"Out." Michael didn't bother him anymore. Donatello continued heading towards the door with a calm seriousness that was becoming of a ninja.

"Hey toothless! Have a carrot!" Michael brought a carrot from his TV dinner and used his spoon to catapult it towards the young boy's head.

Donatello turned around and the carrot froze just before hitting him. Michael's eyes widened in shock. Then the carrot flipped around and zoomed back to its owner, and into the boy's open mouth.

Donatello made his way over to Oroku Saki's house. The night was windy and dark, perfect for a haunting. Having power isn't nearly as important as what you choose to do with it, and what Donatello had in mind, was nothing short of heroic.

Donatello made his way towards the house and noticed two of the rooms had lights on, the upstairs light where the room for the Hamato children had been, and one in the downstairs that was just a few dim lights and the fireplace. In the downstairs, The Shredder was busy stuffing his face with chocolates while sharpening his claws.

Donatello shuddered. He took a deep breath and started climbing up the side of the old garden shed, which happened to align with the room where he saw Karai, or Hamato Miwa as he now knew her to be, was reading. He smirked. Tonight he was going to not only cause trouble for Oroku Saki, he was also going to reclaim the Hamato clan's most prized treasures, and that included the daughter of Hamato Yoshi. He sat himself carefully on the shed so as not to be blown off. The first thing to do was to move the picture of Teng Shen out of the way so he could get a clear view of Miwa and the other treasures.

Miwa looked up from her book with shock as she heard the portrait moving, as well as saw it. "Mother?" If she had had the same ability as Michelangelo, she would have seen her mother waiting by the window, eagerly awaiting to help Donatello with his tricks should he need it.

Donatello was doing this all on his own so far. The first thing to do was to move Captain Ryan, as he wanted to test how much power he needed against the wind, and the other three were live creatures. Miwa watched as the action figure of her twin lifted up into the air and floated towards the window. Donatello smirked as he realized that he had caught the young lady's attention. The window opened and then closed behind the toy. Donatello was glad that he had chosen the toy first, on account that it flew into the tree nearby! Miwa opened the window and watched in amazement as the toy flew from the tree over to Donatello with his gentle coaxing, as though it was alive! Donatello grabbed the toy out of thin air and gently placed it into his bag before smiling back to his oldest friend.

Miwa laughed as she ran to stuff her backpack full of things, including her own doll, Lissy Doll, that her mother had given her. She then grabbed Klunk and placed him close to the window so whatever Donatello was doing would be slightly easier for him. He nodded his appreciation as his powers enveloped the cat and brought the orange tabby to him. The cat purred as it reached the boy, recognizing him as a friend of his humans. Donatello was about to try and bring Spike over when Miwa grabbed the tortoise and jumped out the window, bounced off the tree, and landed right next to the boy she considered her adoptive brother.

"I hope you weren't planning on leaving me behind, because I want to go back to my real family!" Miwa smiled as she hugged the boy.

"Like I would do that to you, Miwa. Now, can you hang onto Spike and Klunk? I've got a few more things to do." The purple clad ninja smiled mischievously.

"Oh boy, hehe, this I can't wait to see. Who got on your bad side this time, and will it be as good as that time in the restaurant or no?"

"Even better, and it's gonna be Master Oroku. By the way, thanks for not freaking out about my powers."

"Eh, my brother Raphael turns his anger into strength, and my brother Leonardo can literally talk to me when we want to without being in the same area."

"Heh, and Mikey can talk to your mom."

"Really?"

"Yep, I believe him at least. Now, let's cause trouble." The two jumped down gently from the shed with the grace of ninjas. Donatello's purple scarf unknowingly slipped off and was stuck on a branch that had clung to the shed though. When the two were down on the ground with the animals and toys, Donatello led Miwa over to where the two of them could get a good view of Oroku Saki. He was throwing javelins at the wall and then retrieving them. "Watch this." Donatello nodded his head, and instantly a set of six chocolates flew up out of Teng Shen's chocolate box. Both he, and Miwa grinned at this. The chocolates flew over to the window they were at. The window opened and then closed again as soon as the sweets were outside and in the children's hands.

"Oh man, that is so cool." She whispered as they ducked back down, for the shutting of the window had made a noise. The two were grateful that Oroku didn't look down when he investigated and just thought that something had hit the window in the wind.

Oroku put the javelin away and started sipping at his tea. "That's nothing, watch this. Mr. Superstitious is about to get the haunting of a lifetime."

The two chuckled as Donatello made the clock chime 9. Oroku looked at it puzzled and attempted to sit down, only for Donatello to move the chair back and Oroku fall to the floor. As Oroku climbed into the chair, thinking it was just an accident that made him miss the seat, Donatello changed time again. This time for 10 at night. Oroku started losing his temper with the darn thing, figuring it was broken. He grabbed the clock and shook it.

Donatello smirked as he looked up towards the powerlines that connected to the house. He shook them with his mind as the tortoise and cat looked with interest as well. The lights in the house flickered, startling the metallic warrior. The windows opened all around the room, making paper fly everywhere. "Leave me alone!" The Shredder shouted with fear in his voice as he unleashed his claws.

Donatello wasn't done yet though. He grinned as his mind picked up the picture of the Shredder from the mantle and threw it into the fire. Miwa smiled as she commented, "Finally in its proper place. What next?"

"Time to return something else to its proper place."

Oroku was crying out with fear as the picture went up in green flames. He wandered out of the children's line of sight for a moment to investigate some thumping caused by the shotputs falling down the stairs. He looked up and nearly shrieked at what he saw next. "Teng Shen!" The portrait of Teng Shen indeed was flying down the balcony from the room it had been staying in, and flew just barely over head of the madman. It hit the chandelier by accident as it spun to hang in its proper place above the mantle. This was when Teng Shen's spirit decided to join in on the fun. She inhabited the picture and made her eyes glare at Oroku with confident eyes, not that the children knew she was doing this. Donatello had made the clock turn time once more as it struck the most feared hour of all, Midnight! The Witching Hour! Oroku started to flee while the children ran off to finish the escape/rescue.

Unbeknownst to them, Oroku stopped being scared when a certain purple scarf got caught on his car. He knew this scarf! With someone to blame, and hit, he was no longer afraid and went back inside with the purple fabric in hand. 'That boy is dead meat.'