AN: Sorry for the super late chapter! I hope none of you guys kill me for it! I had no idea what to title this chapter, so I just did a random derp title. Meh. OK! Kudos and reviews!

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in-umbra: Yup she is! And they may meet… eventually… Ok, off topic, you guys need to check out in-umbra's fanfic The Breaking Point, it is awesome! It is very cool and is the more recent time period of turtles if you guys are interested.

MMMMYUMMIE (Guest): I am evil that way. Heheheh. Just wait till' the end of this one, you shall hate me more.

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Disclaimer: I lack the thing which is known as the ownership of the beings known as the "turtles". (My bad Kraang impression)

ONTO 11!

Chapter 11

POV: Tertia Delgado

Dimension: TMNT 2k12

The Crimson Void has been training me and teaching me for days now, only stopping for short rests and small snacks. I have much more to learn, so Yosuke will be teaching me for at least a week more. He has shown me every important part of the Crimson Lair and has taught me much about the clan and it's past. I hope that Donella is fine, wherever she is.

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POV: Michelangelo

Dimension: 2k12

It has been 17 days since we saw Donnie on that rooftop. I remember it like it was yesterday though. He stood on the edge of a building with headphones on, quietly humming along to whatever song was playing. Leo went to tap him on his shoulder, and he spun around and looked as if he was ready to kill, mixed with sadness and exhaustion.

...Flashback...

"Donnie? Is that… you?" Leo asked Donnie. He took off his headphones and stared at Leo with cold eyes, "What do you want? To laugh at me again? To hurt me through words, violence? What? What is so important that you decided to bend against your own father's rules? What do you want with me?"

There was a silence for a couple minutes, but it felt like an eternity. Then I spoke up, "Dude, we didn't want to hurt you-" "Guess what? You. Did. You hurt me, every day you trained and mopped the floor with me. Every day you laughed in private when my inventions failed. You called me weak, frail, useless, hopeless. You ignored me, and yet, you all had tortured me in your own way,"

"What the shell do you mean Don?" Raph asked from behind the group.

"You mopped the floor with me, Raphael, Leonardo boasted and strutted like some royal, and Michelangelo. Ohh, what can I say about you? You have no sense of personal property or space, you are never quiet, and, oh yeah, the messes. You skateboard around the lair, came into my lab without asking, made huge messes in the kitchen, and you leave everything everywhere."

His words were true, and they struck my heart. It… hurt. I held back tears, trying to act my age.

He then said a few more words that forced me to the verge of tears, "You all are just bratty, incompetent teenagers, who couldn't even help your own brother when he was becoming a ghost."

Raph charged at him, attempting to punch Donnie in the face, but Donnie was quicker and dodged the attack. He raced over to the other side of the building, pulling his bo out of its holder, waiting for Raph to do the same with his sais. I watched the two exchanging deadly blows from up top a tower. I screamed for them to stop through my tears and sobbing, but they fell on deaf ears. Leo didn't do anything to stop the bloody fight, just stared at the two brothers trying to kill one another. They soon slowed down their attacks. Raph looked worn out, and Donnie looked the same. Both had visible cuts and bruises, but the worst part hadn't come yet. Donnie gave Raph one deep gash on his arm and let him collapse. He then said bone-chilling words I would remember for the next few weeks, "You are a thorn in my side, so I should end you where you lay. But… I will give you mercy. Only because you are so young."

He then ran off into the distance, leaving us with Raph.

"Raph! Are you ok dude?" I shouted. I heard a mumble in response, something like, 'Shut up Mikey.'

"We need to take him back home." Leo said to me, "Whaddabout D?" I asked Leo, "He isn't one of us anymore, that's for sure." Leo said in a creepy low voice. Leo picked Raph up and put him on his back.

"Hold on Raph, we are going home." He said as he did so.

...End of Flashback…

I heard Raph and Leo fighting again outside my room in the kitchen. I walked out of my room and made my way to the kitchen. As I walked into the kitchen, Leo and Raph spotted me and stopped their fighting.

"You're awake?" Raph asked.
"Can't sleep," I said as I went to the fridge, "You guys should stop fighting, it's not good for your health," I said as I grabbed a box of overripe strawberries. I sighed as I walked back to my room, with only my misery to accompany me. I worry about Donnie and if he's okay, and about Leo and Raph for their unhealthy fighting, all the way to my room.

POV: Donella Timbers

Dimension: TMNT 2k12

Harley has shown me around the camp and taught me much about the rules and the people. She told me that she's part of a team called the Pink Cards. She also told me that Ace is only a nickname and would prefer that I call her Pink or Harley. She told me about herself and her past, along with the gang's past.

She is 16, has a driver's license, and told me that she has, in fact, killed multiple people. Her mom is Bala, and when Harley was born, she wanted a boy to pass the gang onto. But, getting a girl, she was angry. She named Harley Harley because she was that angry, and trained her as she would have a son. Bala and Harley seem to hate each other because every time they see each other, they give one another sour looks.

I am glad that I never had that relationship with my parents when I lived with them. But then again, I basically raised myself from age 5. They would send in money from wherever their old jobs took them, but once they got their new jobs when I was 7, they were nearby. Dad's job was at the tattoo and piercing lounge over a couple blocks, and Mom worked at Hot Topic a ways away. But they always had lots of really busy days and meetings for their jobs, so I was still alone. No pets, basically no friends, and rarely parents. I think I turned out pretty good with what I had.

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POV: Unknown

Dimension: Dimension X

They have had me here for years, but they haven't broken me yet. Since the day I turned 5 and Papa was killed, they have tested me, tortured me, and have tried to make me their pet. But resist rings through my mind and soul. I feel as if I have gone insane, but I'll never know until I escape this living nightmare.

AN: CLIFFHANGER! Heheheheh. I is evil.

Oh yeah! And I will not be posting for the next few Saturdays because I need time to catch up on typing the story and I am going on a family trip. Sorry dudes!

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