Note~ Did I hear someone scream for more? Well here we go, this is something you've been asking for.
On the rooftop, Donatello surveyed the surroundings as his brothers investigated the light post below. There was yellow police tape still surrounding the area, but it's been long since the police have left. While sitting there, Donatello's mind wandered back to when Shannon was alive.
Shannon wanted to go rent a movie, but she wanted company. Leonardo was down with a cold and Michelangelo was in the middle of cooking.
"Raph, please, oh please, oh please, will you go?" Like he has been doing all evening, Raphael shook his head. "Come on," Shannon playfully slugged his arm and sat next to him on the couch. "It's a movie rental not a date."
"No," Raphael said. "And besides we'd never work."
"I know, because your too hot headed and stubborn and. . ."
"So irresistibly witty." Raphael interrupted. Shannon sighed loudly and pouted. "Why don't you see if Donatello wants to go?" Shannon sat up, looked towards Donatello's lab and sure enough he was inside. As she jumped up, Raphael waved her away; Shannon stuck her tongue out at him. At the door to the lab, Shannon paused and knocked. Donatello had his head in a computer he was working on. He peeked out and saw Shannon.
"Come in Shannon, what's up?" Donatello still had his head in the computer.
"You know Donnie, I haven't told you lately, how sweet and handsome and generous you are, have I?" Donatello stopped what he was doing and looked at Shannon. He sighed but with a smile.
"What do you want?"
"For someone to go with me to the movie rental." Shannon stood there, hands clasped in front of her, giving him big puppy dog eyes. Donatello laughed and stood up.
"We spoil you, but okay." Shannon squealed in delight and gave Donatello a big hug. While Donatello put his tools away, Shannon danced around the living room, picking on Raphael every chance she got. Donatello closed up his lab, collected his hat and trench coat and went up with Shannon.
At the store, Shannon stopped and read almost every single new release. She finally decided on a comedy, after much prompting from Donatello. He had an uneasy feeling that was growing by the minute. The sooner they got back to the lair the better.
Outside the clouds let loose cold, hard rain. Shannon and Donatello paid for the rental and went out. Donatello tried dodging the rain and reached a manhole. He lifted the cover and turned to let Shannon down first. She was nowhere to be seen.
"You, hey Donnie." Donatello was shaken from the memory and looked over to see his brother. Michelangelo stood there for a moment.
"You okay, Dude? Seemed a little spaced out there." Michelangelo sat next to his brother.
"Yeah, I was just remembering the night I took Shannon to get the movie rental. The night was a lot like tonight, before the rain started." Michelangelo nodded.
"I remember that night," Michelangelo added. "You came home panicked because she had gotten into a fight with her dad, The Shred Head, and came to see us anyways."
"I looked everywhere for her," Donatello said lost in thought again. "She wasn't in the movie store or anywhere. You're right I panicked. I didn't know what to do." Donatello gave himself a slight shake and stood up. "Are you guys done down there?"
"Yeah, didn't find much." Michelangelo said. "Looks like someone took some kind of saw to it or something."
"Well let me get some shard samples from down there, then I'll head home." Donatello said. Michelangelo offered to keep him company. Once Donatello had the samples they took a different route home than Leonardo and Raphael took.