Pressed by fear she goes away

To find another day

Worse than the last

She goes on

Hearing her secret she is despised

Never returning to the Past

On the run From the ones she Liked

There will never be a night

When she can rest

Sleeping is like being on her death bed

Running and always tired

For love and Kindness she never knew

Heart racing from the scars

She always goes afar

Learning from few

She is not smart Betrayed and Not loved

She wishes to be Dead

But her wish is denied

For she is a Singer

The Singer of Angels

A young girl with cat Ears was racing from the Punks

Blooded and cut she ran

Coming on a dead end she crouched

And waited for the blow for the metal

But it never came

Levionne saw four Turtles

Not scared she watched as the Turtles fighted them

When they were done the came to her But before she could tell her name She fainted

Turtles POV

Leonardo: Is she alright

Donatello: She is fine but from the look of it she has not been getting any sleep

Michelangelo: Hey here is a ID

Raphael: Her name is Levionne Slane

Leonardo: Come on Splinter may be abel to help her

The Turtles took the Sleeping Girl and headed to a manhole

Michelangelo: Levionne what a pretty girl why would anyone want to hurt her

Leonardo: We will ask her when she wakes up

Raphael: Lets just wake her up then!

Donatello: No Raph she needs rest and by how skinny she is she has not eaten for awhile

Back in the Lair

Levionne woke up to a big light

Levionne: AH I am in a labritory

Donatello: Calm down Levionne it is just the infermery

Levionne: Oh sorry I have a thing about Labs

???: Ah I see you are awake young one

Levionne: Who are you?

Master Splinter: My name is Splinter and we are glad that you are alright

Levionne: Yea- Ahh

She tried moving her arm but only pain came

Donatello: You have a broken bone in you Arm you look a lot better sence we brought you back here when was the last time you slept

Levionne: 5 years... I think

Donatello: FIVE!

Leonardo: Donatello calm down

Donatello: And when did you last eat

Levionne: a week

Donatello: Why a week? What have you been doing

Levionne: Trying to live

Splinter: On the run

Levionne: Yes from the people who want to kill me

Donatello: Who would want to hurt you

Levionne: All the ones I have told my secret

Splinter: Please tell us your story

Leonardo: You can Trust us

Levionne: Okay well it started when I was 9 years old.............

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