There is one thing I need to tell you about me. I don't talk. I mean, I can talk, but I don't, not since my dad died. So, when I was running, I got surrounded and the nearest getaway was a manhole. I climbed down into the sewers and ran, until I heard voices in front of me. I turned to run when someone grabbed my arm.
"You're not going anywhere, kid! Explanation, please," said the turtle with the red mask.
So, remember I said I couldn't talk. Yeah, that didn't go so well. And when I didn't answer, the red masked turtle said, "Answer me!"
"Raph, leave her alone. She's probably scared. And besides, she probably can't talk. If she could, she would've answered," the one with the purple mask said.
At that moment, I blacked out. The last thing I remember was the floor greeting me.
I woke up to find myself on a comfortable bed in a room painted blue. A tall figure was standing over me. He had a kind expression on his face and he had midnight blue eyes and a blue mask to match. He was cute and he looked about 18(he was actually 15).
"Have a good rest?" he asked.
I only nodded, for obvious reasons. He then gestured for me to get up. I couldn't move! When he saw that, he picked me up and carried me out of the room. He set me on a sofa, where three more turtles gathered around me.
"Would you mind writing down what you were doing in the sewers?" the purple masked turtle asked, handing me a piece of paper.
When I wrote down everything, I started crying.