Chapter 2

"Who's up for a little Get the Gyoza?" Leo asked, his eyes flashing at you.

"I'm in!" His three brothers agreed. He throws the delicacy up and they all attack each other for the food. You smile and watch them attack the snack, your elbows against the bar. Tonight was…eventful…

You giggle, watching the guys killing each other of a piece of food. Donatello grabbed Michelangelo by the foot, who was about an inch from the gyoza. Just as Donatello's about to eat it, Raphael tackles him. It falls toward the fallen Michelangelo, only to be caught by a katana.

"I win." Leo smirks as he eats the pizza gyoza. You watched Michelangelo stand, Leo completely oblivious to what his brother was doing, and eat the pizza gyoza on Leo's tray. You stifle a laugh unsuccessfully and look at Michelangelo with about eight of the snacks in his face.

"Why a-n't ew cared o us?" That's literally what you got from whatever Michelangelo said.

"Because I don't have many friends. I'm not going to judge you guys." Michelangelo swallows and smiles.

You feel the stinging glare of the one called Raphael. He doesn't believe nor trust you. You wouldn't trust you either, but if Mr. Morikami trusts these guys, so do you.

Leo says, "So, ah, Morikami said you were famous? What's up with that?"

"My parents are executives for this big business. They make tons of money, so my personal life becomes the life of America, except when it gets boring. Then I become a slut. Anyway, what about you guys? I mean, are there more of you? Are you just…born like this? Or created? Or…"

"Hold your fire, (Y/N)." Donatello said, "We'll…tell you everything we know."

You sat intently, listening to each of the boys telling you their story.

"So, your father is a giant rat who used to be human with a daughter who is now the bad guy's daughter? Is the bad guy this man who won't show his face because he was caught in a fire?" You ask, trying to be nonchalant.

They all stare at you blankly. "Yeah…he's the Shredder…heard of him?" Leo asks.

"Once. I heard this story of the Foot Clan, but I thought it was a Japanese myth, that it had died generations ago." You half lie. You did study Japan for a while, but that's not all you know…

"You know about Japanese myths?" Raphael asked with a snort, earning an elbow to the side from Leo.

You noticed you were calling Leonardo Leo and the others by their full names…

"I was obsessed with Japan at one point. Y'know, just touching up on it." You shrug, thinking about the amazing culture and history behind the country. You look at the clock and see it nearing ten o'clock. You were supposed to close up at nine thirty.

"Guys, it's closing time." You smile, although serious.

Michelangelo whined, "Can we see you again?"

"Count on it." You smile. He returns the smile, grabbing a pen and writes his number on the back of your hand.

"See ya, babe." The three-yes three-turtles leave, jumping onto the rooftops, which makes sense, considering they can't exactly walk down the streets. You're then left alone with Leo.

"Hey, sorry about Mikey…he's crazy around new people."

"I would be too if I were you guys." You grab a broom and begin to sweep up their mess, smirking.

"Well, I mean, you're a rich young socialite. You must know tons of people."

"Not many I care about, though. Not even my own parents care enough to send a Christmas card."

"Parents send a Christmas card? Am I hearing right?"

"Perfectly. Mom and Dad are gone almost year round. I mean, it's quite dumb, but I live alone in the Rosewoods…well, alone with my nanny, Sonya."

"Nanny?" He teases.

"She's the closes thing to a mom I have!" You joke, smiling.

He eases off, chuckling, "So, do you want my number?"

You half nod, "I think that could be arranged." He writes his number on your other hand.

"Come on Leo! We ain't got all night!" You hear Raph yell.

"Coming!" He turns to you, "See you soon?"

You nod, "Totally. Maybe I could come to your place?"

"Maybe." He smiles and takes off.

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You wish Morikami a good night and set off back home. You pulled your hood up so no one would see your face and ran inside the Rosewoods. Clicking on the close button of the elevator, you begin your ride to the 10th floor. You can't get your mind off of that talk you had with Leo.

"Miss (Y/N), where have you been? I was expecting you a half hour ago!" Sonya screeches as you walk in the door.

"Mr. Morikami closed up a little late, Sonya. It's no big deal."

"You scared me half to death. I nearly phoned your parents."

You gulp. She must have been pretty scared then.

"I promise I'll call next time, ok?"

"Thank you. Now would you like me to run you a bath?"

"Yes please. And I'll be sleeping in tomorrow." TGIF.

"Yes ma'am, of course. I'll make sure not to bother you."

"Thank you." You walk into your room and turn on your phone, where you program the two turtles' numbers into your phone.

You wish nothing more than for a normal life…then again, you are one of the few people who know about the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

So how did I do? I'm trying to update as mucho as possible, but I get stumped pretty easy. Anyway, thanks for reading!