A/N: Here's the next chapter y'all!
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"Mommy! Daddy! Look! He's walking!" The little girl screamed. She was holding her brothers hand as he took one step, then another. "He's doing it!"
The mother smiled and looked down at her other son. His light brown eyes shined in the sunlight, she ran her fingers through his dirty blond peach fuzz hair and kissed him lightly. Her husband was lying down enjoying the cool breeze of a summer afternoon.
The small family was having a picnic by small lake out in a meadow. The little girl giggled as her baby brother wobbled as he walked toward his father, whose arms were stretched out wide. "C'mon buddy, you can do it." He said. It determined the baby even more as he 'walked' faster. When he reached his father's arms he was lifted high into the air and spun around. The baby giggled while the little girl danced and cheered around her father's feet.
Boom!
The little girl turned her head to the loud booming noise. It was thunder. She didn't like thunderstorms, whenever there was a storm she would climb into her parent's bed and cry until she fell asleep.
The girl was lifted into her father's arms as the rain began to pour.
"Daddy, I'm scared." She said quietly.
"It's okay sweetie." He brushes her hair back and tells his wife to follow him, who is now holding their two sons.
CRACK! BOOM!
The girl yelps and buries her head in the crook of her father's neck. A comforting hand is put over her head as he runs. The father's stops to get his bearing checked, he sees a house with a light on and starts to run toward it.
CRACK! BOOM!
A flash of a blinding whit light is seen and the little girl suddenly feels like she's falling. She opens her eyes and is surrounded by darkness. She looks franticly for her family but saw nothing.
"Mommy! Daddy! Where are you?!"
SPLASH!
Bubbles were all she saw as she desperately tried to swim to the surface. Her head pops up from underneath the roaring waves. "MOMMY!" She screams. She couldn't see anything, the waves crashed into her and she tumbled down under the water again. The brown haired girl tried to swim back up, needing more air, but she couldn't hold her breath any longer. She gave up on swimming knowing she won't make it. The girl thought of her family, and how she wasn't going to every see them again.
That was her last thought.
I slowly open my eyes. I had that dream again. Why? Why did you have to leave me, us? I miss you guys so much. Please come back…
I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't notice that I was moving until I felt the strong arms around me. Who's carrying me? It's not Nathan or Ethan…who else could it be? My head rest against a hard rough chest. Who has a chest this rough?! I slowly slid my head up against the hard chest and into the eyes of a certain blue eyed turtle. He smiled at me and moved his lips. I couldn't understand what he was saying. I stare into his eyes, his crystal blue eyes that looked like they could hold so much light, even in the darkest of nights. They remained me of my mother's eyes and how she never let me think bad about life.
My eyes start to water again and I wipe them away. I look ahead and see two other turtles, one of them has Ethan and the other has Nathan. I lay my head back against Mikey's chest and think. I'm so tired but… I don't want to go to sleep. I might have another nightmare.
I scrunched up my nose as the strong scent of the sewers finally comes to me. Who knew the sewers could smell so bad.
When we came to a door I could only guess that this is where the turtles lived. I didn't pay much attention the last time I was here because I wasn't entirely convinced that any of it was real. But I guess it was.
"How she doin' back there?"
"She's pretty good. She woke up though but she's not saying anything."
Go ahead and talk to me like I'm not here.
I was placed on something soft. Wow, this is nice. I can't remember the last time I slept on something soft. A warm blanket was placed over me as I felt my eyes drifting shut.
"Goodnight Kai. Hope you sleep well." I felt someone kiss me on my forehead.
I crack open my eyes to see Mikey walking away and turning of the lights. I smile and shut my eyes. Goodnight, Mikey.
I awoke to the faint meow. I opened my eyes slowly inhaled deeply. I slowly sat up, ignoring the soreness of my ribs, but noticed I wasn't in an ally or out on a park bench. Where am I? Than all at once everything came back to me. Getting knock the snout out by those gang dorks then…meeting giant green turtles! I look around and saw a huge TV set up. There must be like 20 TVs here!
"Meow."
I look down and saw an orange tabby. Aww how cute, a lil kitty.
"Hey lil guy." I say reaching my hand towards the small feline. "You're so cute, what's your name huh?
"Her name's Klunk." I heard from behind me.
I turn to look over the couch and there leaning against the wall is Michelangelo. He pushes himself off and walks toward the couch. He takes a seat next to me; the cat jumps up into his lap and starts to purr.
"I found her in the rain one day and thought that she could use a good home. So I took her back here but Leo thought it was a bad idea, you know Splinter being a rat and all, but Klunk doesn't really bother him and when she does, Splinter enjoys her. Don't tell him this but I caught him playing with her one time." He whispers to me.
I give a blank stare. Who was this Splinter guy they keep talking about?
Mikey must have caught my confusion. "Oh, you don't know who Master Splinter is do you?" I shake my head. "Well for starts, he's our father. See, when we were little we were just ordinary turtles. But we had some messy interaction with some space ooze called mutagen and it mutated us into giant turtles. Same thing with Splinter but obviously it didn't turn him into a turtle but I giant rat. He took us in, and raised us and taught us the art of ninjutzu." He told me.
I don't say anything. This is a lot to take in. I mean, giant ninja turtles living in the sewers of New York. I sigh and let my head fall into my hands. Groaning I look back at Mikey.
"So you're really a turtle?"
Mikey just smiles. "Yes, I'm really a turtle."
I take a deep breath. "Okay I finally believe that I'm not dreaming." Mikey laughs. "Um, can I use your bathroom please?"
"Sure, it's just down the hall and to your left, can't miss it. Breakfast will be up soon, what do you like on your french toast?" He asks as he helps me up.
"Um, I guess just what's on regular French toast."
"I'll be sure to do that." He says and walks into, what I guess is the kitchen.
I make my way down the long hallway and found the bathroom. I slid inside and closed the door, locking it. I sighed as I looked at my refection. I had bags under my eyes and my hair couldn't look any messier. I look like I got mugged…oh wait… I sorta did. I pulled up my shirt, and saw that my ribs weren't there normal shade, instead there black and blue. I lightly run my fingers over them and hiss in pain. I let my shirt fall over my stomach and turned on the faucet and splashed some water into my face. Wiping my face clean of all the dirty over it felt amazing. I turned it off and wiped my face with my shirt, then ran my fingers through my long messy brown hair. When I was certain that I didn't look like a complete hobo, I opened the door and made the journey back down the hallway and into the kitchen were Mikey disappeared into earlier.
The orange banded turtle was at the stove flipping over a piece of bread drench in what I could guess was the ingredients for French toast. I take a seat at the table and just when I thought I would have to wait for food; Mikey sets a plate down in front of me.
"Bon appétit." He says handing me a fork.
My mouth waters at what's in front of me. There were three pieces of toast drowned in syrup with sprinkles of powdered sugar and topped with whip cream with a cherry on top. I could lie, it looked delicious!
"Wow Mikey. You went through all this trouble to make me this? You really shouldn't have, I would've been fine with some cereal and a bagel." I say embarrass that Mikey put together a whole breakfast for me.
He shakes his head. "No way! You're the guest, and besides I was going to make some anyway for the guys, it's French toast Friday. It would be kinda suckish to not have French toast on French toast Friday."
"I guess I can't argue with that. So where are the others anyway? I've only seen you." I close my mouth to keep from making a mess.
"Well Leo should be up, I mean the guy wakes up at 6 just to do some morning stenches then meditates for like 2 hours with Master Splinter."
Geez Leo.
Raph should smell the food soon and Don should be down for his coffee in a bit. The guy can't start the day without it." Mikey leans against the counter. "I tell ya Kai, I'll bet anything that he could run on coffee alone for days. And speak of the turtle, here he comes now."
A tired looking Donatello shuffles his way past me and his brother, not even acknowledging us, and straight toward the coffee maker. He presses a few buttons and walks to the table taking a seat then letting his head fall on the table with a loud thud. Wow Mikey was right, he can't function without it. A beeping sound is heard from the coffee machine and that startles Don awake. He makes his way back to the machine and grabs a large mug and waits for his coffee to fill the cup. Once he takes a long slip and takes a long satisfying sigh.
I glance at Mikey who smiles and mouths 'watch this.' "Hey Donnie, how was your sleep? Did ya sleep well? Do you want some French toast? I know you do, so don't try to deny it big brother!" He yells at the not fully awake purple banded turtle. Who in return slowly turns his head to his younger brother and gives an evil glare.
"Mikey. Shut. Up. NOW." Don grunted loudly.
Definitely not a morning person. Well at least Nathan isn't up yet, then Donnie would be one unhappy-
"Morning everyone!" A happy and cheerful Nathan came strolling into the room. Donatello groaned and slammed his head into his arms.
Used to Nathans loud mouth in the morning, I smiled. "Good morning Nate. Is Ethan still sleeping?"
He shakes his head. "No, he's on his way down now. Mikey can I have some too please?"
"Course ya can kid!"
Nathan nudges Mikey in his arm. "I'm not a kid! I'm grown."
I sit back and swallow the last of my meal. "On what level?" I say and he gives me a smug look and sticks his tongue out. I laugh at his attempt to' be grown'.
Behind me a silent Ethan makes his way over to the table and takes a seat next to me. He gives a small way good morning, but doesn't say anything. I sigh, Ethan doesn't talk that often and he won't talk to anyone he doesn't know and at this point, it's everyone in this house besides me and Nathan. I put a comforting hand on Ethan's shoulder and ask if he wants some food. He nods and I tell Mikey that Ethan wants some too. "Make only two because he won't eat three."
"Make that triple for me Mike." Raph says as he strolls in and straight to the fridge.
Donnie speaks up after getting another cup of coffee. "And some for me too please."
"Alright 3 orders coming up. Anything else?" Mikey said.
"Yeah could you make me some and with some eggs. Thanks Mikey." A new voice said. A blue masked turtle took a seat next to his genius brother. He looked at me and said "morning."
After everyone was done eating, Leo announced that it was time for practice.
"Would you like to watch Kai?" Leo asks.
"I wanna watch!" Nathan says before I could answer Leo.
"Well I guess it can't hurt to watch."
"Yes!" A skipping Nathan trails after Raph out the kitchen.
Nathan takes my hand and followed me. "So Leo, are you guys like some ninja masters or something?"
"Well I wouldn't say masters but we have been trained in it all our lives. So in a way if you've never seen it before, you could think we are. The dojo's right up here."
"You know Nathan's going to ask if he can train with y'all."
Leo laughs at this. "He can if he wants to be after our warm up he'll be begging to stop."
I give a questioning look and he just laughs again and walks into the dojo.
How can someone be tired after just a little warm up?!
A/N: If anyone has already come up with a similar version of this plot, I'll try to make it different from what you wrote. I've already made some changes to the story if that would be okay to everyone. Thanks!