Prologue:

Sirens loudly blared in the big building. Guards were running to and fro, from one hallway to the next. Shouts of block every passage way'sand don't let her escape's were coming from what seemed like everywhere. The commander of the troops was yelling above the noise of how the test subject should not leave this facility. Scientist was running like crazy to either help or protect the work they have created from the guards.

A sleek figure ran from shadow to shadow to hide herself from the humans. Her athletic body helping her with amazing skill in acrobats. She did a small cartwheel before jumping onto the ceiling, just as a group of soldiers came rushing around the corner. The figure did a quiet sigh of relief for her close call and stealthily climbed on the roof until she found and air vent. Thinking that this would be the best bet to the outside, she slipped her hand through the vent and pulled it out of the ceiling. Nearby guards must have heard the noise because twenty-five of them showed up in the hallway. The figure scrambled hurriedly into the vent. The guards saw her though.

"There she goes, start shooting men. Remember, don't kill her. We still need her. Only wound her enough so she can't go anywhere." The leader of the platoon ordered. The guards started shooting into the vents.

The figure swiftly dodged the shots. She soon started to see some light up ahead and quickly ran to it. She kicked open this vent and looked outside. Guards were everywhere, running around the campus of the facility. Search lights were scanning everywhere she could be hiding at. Everyone was busy trying to make sure she doesn't escape so they can capture her again, but she didn't care.

All she could care about was the feelings and sights that she could never feel in her cell. The cool wind rustled her brown cloak, touching her face very gently. The full moon seemed to light up the darkened sky of the night. Thousands of stars twinkled by the moon in little clusters. A shooting star then raced across the sky. Its tail dragging behind it. The figure could only stare in awe.

Soon she was brought back to reality. She stared down at the guards, planning to make her next move so she could be free. She then got an idea when she saw a lone guard not far from her position. She jumped out of the vent system and landed gracefully on her hands and feet.

With a swift karate chop to the neck, the guard fell limply into her hands. She dragged him behind a dumpster and took of his suit off of him. Once she got the suit on herself, she took his hat and positioned it so it could hide most of her face. She ran towards the gate where there were other guards. She kept her head low when they looked at her.

"State what you are doing here!" One of them asked.

"Boss wants me to check the perimeter just to make sure." The figure told the guards. She hoped they would let her pass. She wanted to be free so she can stare at the stars again. Thankfully the guards did believe her and they opened the gates. She nodded her thanks before running like a hungry dog pack was after her. When she was far enough she took the suit off and was back on her old brown cloak again. She ran off again before coming across a big building. She was entering the city area. She jumped on the side of the wall and started running up it like it was the ground. Once at the top, she didn't slow down her pace and ran across rooftop to rooftop.

"Help! Someone please help me!" The figure stopped at the sound of the distressed voice and ran to the direction of where it sounded from. As she neared the spot though, she could here sounds of fighting. She stopped and looked over the edge as she peered down at an alleyway. She gasped in shock at what she saw.

Four giant turtles were fighting what appeared to be bad people. The one with the blue mask moved swiftly with his swords, delivering deadly blows to the humans that threaten him or the others. The one with red showed amazing amount of strength and anger, stabbing them with what looked like giant forks. The one with purple defiantly showed that he was the smart one, calculating the moves of his opponents and then striking with his giant stick. Then there was the orange one, fast and athletic like her. He used an interesting method to defeat his opponents, by teasing and mocking them and even telling jokes that were kind of funny to her but obviously not to the red banded turtle who told the orange one to shut up. Man did that red turtle have a Brooklyn accent. Back to orange, after mocking his enemies they seem to lose control of their anger which results in them not focusing and being easily taking out by his stick connected to a chain that connects to another stick.

Once the battle was over, the turtles tied up the bad guys and started climbing up to the roof. Her roof. She quickly hid behind an air vent and watched the creatures appear. The one in orange was ahead laughing while the other three was behind him, shaking their heads with small smiles on their faces. Then the one in blue spoke.

"Come on Mikey, we should head back home before it becomes even brighter." He spoke in a leaderish tone. Mikey stopped and turn around to face the others with a small frown on his face.

"Can we stay out just a little longer Leo?" He asked in a very childish tone. Leo only shook his head. The red one grunted.

"C'mon chucklehead. Listen to ole fearless." Leo glared annoyingly at the red turtle. Mikey laughed.

"So big, mean Raph is actually listening to Leo for once. Can you believe that Donnie?" He asked while suddenly appearing by the purple banded turtle.

"I'm afraid I don't Mikey, but they are right. We should be getting home." Donnie said. Mikey pouted even more.

"You guys are no fun." They only shook their heads again and then ran across the rooftops. The figure followed them without being noticed. They then reached another alleyway that the turtles jumped down. She watched as Raph lifted up a sewer lid and jumped down, followed by Donnie and Leo. Mikey was about to follow them before looking up at the roof. The figure ducked down, hoping that he wouldn't see her before peeking again. The turtle was starting to climb down and putted the lid back in place. She jumped down and lightly touched the lid. She had a weird feeling about the one they call Mikey. He was so happy all of the time and even though a teenager, he acted as a kid to make himself and others happy. She would see him again soon. She would wait for him until tomorrow night so that she could finally have a friend and he would be able to teach her how to have fun and everything else that she needs to know to live in this life. Being locked away since being little is a horrible life. She was going to wait for Mikey and his family. After agreeing with herself for waiting till tomorrow, she went off into the night to find a place to stay for now.