Disclaimer: Nope, don't own any 15 year old, 5 foot 1 inch, walking, talking ninja turtles. Dangit.
A/N: The story continues! And for peeps who were reading 'Revenge', I just finished writing the story. Well, enjoy the story guys.
Motherhood
By: TMNTlover4ever
Part 9: Splinter's Wrath Begins
Greg:
If I've learned one thing from being a criminal, it's always bring your enemies to you. Make them think you have the edge. That's why I printed that phony newspaper about her murdering her parents. Now, she can't go to the police. I had one of my men put that one newspaper where she would be and...no cops and I was getting my girl back. Perfect.
"No...You don't know where I live!" Sheri said into the phone.
"I watched the turtles take you down and I had three men follow you. They know where you live and if you don't bring me Angel, I'll send all my guys plus the Foot down there. And I know you and one of your friends are injured. With you two out of commision, they wouldn't stand a chance." I said with an evil voice.
"Damn." I heard her mutter.
I heard someone else cough, apparently someone else was listening in to this.
"Bring Angel to Central Park in an hour. And if she doesn't arrive..." I hung up.
Leonardo:
Sheri had turned up the volume on the phone so I heard the whole conversation. She gave me the phone and closed her eyes, thinking of what to do.
"Sheri? You alright?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm great, Leo," She said sarcastically, "Angel's father is gonna get what he wants, I'm sore, tired, and not wanting to get up." She complained.
"That's life." I said.
"Yeah, well, sometimes life sucks," She said. She slowly sat herself up, putting her back against the pillows.
"Leo, we gotta tell Angel," she said. "I mean, I gotta tell Angel." She corrected herself.
I rubbed my forehead, and slowly dragged it down my face and sighed.
"You sure? We could probably take 'em," I coaxed. I didn't want to give him Angel just as much as Sheri didn't want to. She was part of our family and family stuck together.
"No. With me and Don down, we can't win a fight, and we don't want the lair destroyed," She argued.
"We can move," I suggested.
"No, we don't have the time nor do we have anywhere to move to."
Sheri had a point.
"Hold on, I got an idea, I'll be right back." I said, leaving the infirmary. I swear that I saw tears running down her cheeks, but I didn't stop to ask.
I jumped up to Don's room and I was about to knock on his door.
"My son, what is going on?" Master Splinter asked, seeing me about to knock.
"Um...Well, Sensei we've gotten a house call." I said.
"What kind of house call?" Splinter asked.
"Angel's father knows where we live and if we don't give Angel back to him within an hour, he'll send a bunch of Foot Ninjas and some of his lackies into our home." I explained.
His ears laid back, his eyes narrowed, his tail began twitching angrily, and his grip on his walking stick tightened. Oh no...he was pissed.
"I think it's time I've had a 'talk' with Angel's father." Splinter said.
"My son, get your two well brothers and please call Mr. Jones. I will be in the living room waiting for you all." He said, walking to the living room.
Usually, I do as Master Splinter says anyway, but when he's mad, you don't walk, you run at full speed.
I burst through the door to Mikey's room. "Come on Mike. Time to get up. We got an emergency." I said.
You'd think the word 'emergency' would get Mikey up. Oh no, not our Mikey.
He groaned and then slowly got up from his bed, rubbing his eyes. I trotted over to him and then pushed him out the door and told him to go to the living room.
Then I called Casey.
"Hey Case." I said.
"Leo? Do you know what time it is?" He asked with a yawn.
I looked up at the clock it was 11:05pm.
"Sorry Casey, but we have an emergency. Get down here fast, Master Splinter is ticked off about this current 'situation.'" I said.
"Alright, alright. I'm on my way." Then he hung up. I began running at full speed toward Raph's room. I turned a little too sharp at his door and caught myself on Raph's doorframe.
"Raph! Wake u-" I began but stopped as a sai was thrown and plunged into the wall just a few inches from my hand.
"Sorry Leo." He said, not sounding too sorry.
"Look, we have an emergency and Splinter wants us all in the living room, pronto," I said quickly.
"I'm movin,' I'm movin'" He said, slowly getting out of his hammock-like bed and walking toward me.
I groaned. Why did my bros have to be so slow? Didn't they understand what the word 'emergency' meant? I rolled my eyes and then ran to the living room.
Mikey was already there, rubbing his eyes and Casey had just entered through the door and took a seat by Mikey on the couch. Raph sat on the other side of Casey. I stood behind the couch.
"My sons and Mister Jones, I'm glad that you have came quickly and calmly. Leonardo has told me that Angel's father, has threatened our family. He will attack us in our home, if we do not give Angel back to him. I will not allow this." Splinter said, sternly, yet calmly. Oh yeah, definately pissed off...
"Yeah, I won't allow it either!" Raph said getting to his feet. "He'll take Angel over my dead body!" He added. Well, at least he was awake now.
"Listen, my son, he wants to meet Sheri at Central Park. But I will take her place without Angel. Sheri cannot take him to court, but I can." Splinter said.
"Now, if he does try to attack, I will need you my sons to be there. Mr. Jones, you will need to stay here and look after Donatello, Sheri, and Angel." Splinter said.
"Yessir." He said. He blurred the words together, still sounding tired.
"Good. Now come my sons. We have to meet someone." Splinter said.
Raph smirked, I know what he was thinking:
'Just as long as I get a hit in on her father, I'm good...'
Michelangelo:
Yeah, I've seen my father ticked off many times before, but not like this. As we made our way to Central Park, he ran with a speed I've never seen. I bet not even Flash could beat him. Well, maybe Flash, but that would be the only person to ever beat him.
When Raph, Leo, or Don got ticked, they would walk or run at a faster pace and so would I. But the way Master Splinter was goin' I thought I would never catch up.
He stopped outside Central Park.
"Raphael wait in that tree to the east. Leonardo take the tree to the north. Michelangelo you have the west tree." He said pointing to each tree as he told us. He sounded like an army captain.
"Yes Sensei" we all said, and then left to our assigned trees.
The cold night wind blew, making my bandana tails wave with the leaves. My Sensei walked through the front gate and all was peaceful.
At least for now...
TBC
A/N: Sorry it's short, but I'm having trouble finding time to write a lot. I'm working on it. Later y'all.
