A/N: I do not own Angel, Raphael or anything TMNT related that you may see. Anything TMNT related belongs to Nickelodeon. I only hope that they bring on Angel soon like they did for Mona Lisa. I don't care if she ends up as working for the enemy. I just don't want her to be working for the enemy. That's my stipulation. Anyways, I only own the plot. That's it. This version of Angel was based loosely off of GoGo from the movie Big Hero 6. I also don't own any references to Teen Titans that you may find.

"Angel? What're ya doin' up here?"

A rough Brooklyn accented voice made the teen whirl around. The pink-haired girl was wearing a black short-sleeved knee-length dress, grey leggings, a black leather jacket, a pair of dark-purple gloves, and a pair of black boots. The aforementioned girl took a good look at who was talking to her and wasn't impressed. She was face to face with what looked like a humanoid turtle.

The teenage girl crossed her arms over her chest, "Who're you?"

"Ya don't rememba me, Ange?" The red-masked turtle seemed shocked. The turtle has taller than her by a good foot, had an emerald tone to his skin, and had a pair of what looked like oversized forks on its belt. The turtle was also equipped with knee, elbow, ankle, and wrist pads on its person.

"I wouldn't have asked if I knew who you were. Idjit." The teen narrowed her brown eyes at him slightly. "Now I'll ask you again. Who the hell are you and how do you know my name?"

"The name's Raphael. We used to be friends a while ago but ya disappeared a lil' ovah a year ago with no sign or nothin.' Ya made us go crazy with worry ovah ya." The turtle, now known as Rapahel, stepped towards her.

Angel took a step backwards. This was weird. He claimed to know her but she didn't know him from Adam and Eve. But then again she didn't know of much of anything when she woke up on the docks over a year ago. "That's nice and all, Raphie, but I gotta jet. It was nice meeting you and all but I really don't know you."

"Angel, wait. Don't go just' yet." Raphael reached out and grabbed her wrist. Angel's eyes went wide as an image came to the forefront of her mind.

~~~ Flashback ~~~

Angel was running quickly over to the corner of Eastman and Laird. It was where Casey had told her to go to get some help from some 'real good friends' as he called it. She didn't question it because the classic 'hairpin unlocking trick' didn't work and she was starting to freak out. Casey was trapped with the Purple Dragons and it really was all her fault. She was such an idiot.

It was then that she had came across the warehouse at Eastman and Laird. She ran up to the warehouse and took a moment to catch her breath before calling out through the cracks between the wood. "Raphael! Raphael!" The pink-haired girl took a few steps back and started to look around wondering if she got the right address. "This is Eastman and Laird, right?"

The garage door to the warehouse started to go up. Angel was nearly blinded by the light and four shadowy figures came into her line of sight. It was four humanoid turtles. The same ones that she had seen earlier that evening with Casey! "Woah."

"Alright, Kid. This had bettah be good." The red-banded turtle stepped up to the front and crosses his arms over his plastron.

~~~ End Flashback ~~~

Angel gritted her teeth for a moment. "Let go of me, Raphael. Now. I'm not in the mood for any of your shenanigans."

He released her arm and crossed his arms over his plastron. "So ya do remembah me?"

"Somewhat. It's all kinda hazy but I remember seeing you and others that looked like you but not you at some warehouse. Make any sense?" Angel held her wrist lightly in her hand as she stared up into Raphael's amber eyes. Why couldn't she remember him more. And who were those others that were with him.

"It does actually." There was a moment of slightly awkward silence and then, "What do ya mean that it's hazy. Do ya remembah or not?"

"That's just it. Before a year ago I couldn't remember anything aside from my name and my age. It was all just gone and it's been slowly coming back to me. It wasn't until you touched me that I got a flash of a memory. That's it. That's all I know of you. Just that one flash of a memory that I told you about." Angel tried to explain what happened but she knew that it was probably coming out all wrong.

"What if I told ya that I could prolly help ya get yer memories back?"

She stared at him for a moment before answering. "How do I know that you'r not a serial killer or rapist?"

"Yer just gonna have ta trust me on this." He held out a three-fingered hand for her.

Angel's brown eyes stared into his amber ones, looking for any sign of deceit. That he might trick her into something unorthodox. She found none and so she sighed. She released her wrist and placed a tan hand into his. "Fine. But if you're lying to me I'm gonna kill you."

"That's fine wit' me. Are ya afraid of heights?"

"What do you mean am I scared of - WOAH!"

The next thing that Angel knew, she was being scooped up into a bridal style hold and Raph was jumping across rooftops taking her to who-knows-where.