Disclaimer: I do not own the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, but I do own A Lucky Little Spark.

Chapter 9- Where are you Spark?

Spark slowly woke up to the pitter pattering of the rain. Her head throbbed, and she felt as if she had died. As she thought this, a pain ripped through her arm. She screamed. A hand covered her mouth.

"I know it hurts, but I got to clean it!" said the urgent voice as it cleaned and washed her cut. The tender hand that helped her left her with one question in mind which she had to know, which had to be answered.

"Who are you?"

"The only guy who you would ever let him help yourself," came the reply. She smiled and looked through her sunglasses. It was the face of her hero.

"Zorro, you saved me," she whispered as she slipped into sleep.

At the lair…

Raph was still sitting on the couch since the time the battle ended. Lucky and Leo sat together and puzzled over Spark's death. Was she really gone?

"Is she gone?" asked Leo to Lucky. Before she could answer, Raph burst out.

"No! Spark can never die! She's the strongest person I ever met! She's still out there! I'm going to find her!" he yelled as he raced through the doors. The rest of the turtles ran after him. They found him standing with Spark's blood red cap now splattered with drops of blood. Inside was pinned a note.

Raph, Ruffles:

If you find this cap, you'll know that I am still out there. I still love you Raph. Don't lose me.

Spark

Raph sobbed and showed the turtles. Lucky grinned.

"She's still alive, because I can feel her mind drifting, and also because she would never leave her cap behind. Now, where could she be?" Lucky thought and then snapped her fingers.

"Zorro! He's the answer!" she yelled as she dragged Leo back to the lair and started researching. Don and Mikey looked at Raph, who was looking at the cap. They patted his shoulder and brought him home.

In some place…

Spark woke from a throbbing headache. Lucky had tried to contact her. She could feel it. Lucky, I'm here, I'm safe. Her hero walked into the room and found her standing up. He rushed to help her stay steady. She looked at him.

" Why? Why have you waited all this time?" she asked to Zorro. He chuckled and gently let her sit down.

"Because you're part of my original group who knew me, and I knew you," he simply answered. Spark looked down at her hands. She examined herself. New cuts on her cheek, lots of bruises, and two new cuts on each leg and arm burned and stung. She sighed and looked out the window and into the grayness. The figure held her, and she fell asleep again, just as Lucky had thrown out her call of distress.

"She's breaking up, I can't reach her!!! She's drifting away!!!" yelled Lucky.

Chapter 9!!! Really bad, but I tried! Any way, Zorro's Girl, you can copy my story, but you have to include my sister in the credit!