TMNT

Mutant Kunoichi

A girl from our world is somehow transported to the TMNT world, where she is subjected to becoming a mutant not in body, but in spirit. Protected by the turtles, and hunted by Foot Clan, will she find protection or even love?

CHAPTER FOUR

I'm Sorry

No One's P.O.V:

Leonardo had found a storage shed a few rooftops away, and had decided to stay there and wait out the rain. He had set the girl down on a blanket, before using a blue cloth he usually kept tied to the sheath of his katana to wipe the blood off of her arms. The cloth was now on the girl's forehead, and Leonardo was sitting across the shed from her, his eyes closed and his mind deep in thought.

Okay, so no doubt this is the girl we were searching for, so she's safe now. That means we succeeded. However…who is she? And where did she come from? Until she wakes up, I won't find out. I hope she wakes up soon but, more important… Leonardo frowned slightly. How is it that Mikey got his little wish? It was a very un-Leonardo-like thought, and he dismissed it instantly.

Anyway, he was more concerned about the vial of green liquid she was clutching to her chest…and the strange black mark he couldn't make out. He would've looked at it more closely…but Leonardo had more honor than that.

First Person's P.O.V:

I awoke with a start, to find myself in a warm, dry place, even though I was soaking wet.

"A-ah?" I tried to swallow.

"Oh," Said an unfamiliar yet familiar voice. "You're awake?"

A face swam into view. It was a face I'd never imagined to see in real life – the face of a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle. He was wearing a blue mask…it was Leonardo.

OH. MY. GOD.

"L-Leo?" I stammered, a blush creeping up to my face.

Leonardo looked, understandably, shocked.

I, meanwhile, was trying not to smile. Fangirl moment! This was so awesome, my heart was pounding. But, more to the point…Leo has really nice eyes. I'll bet that wasn't a result of the mutagen for him…

…

"Ah!" I sat up fast, a cloth I hadn't noticed before flying from my forehead, and my necklace undoing and clattering to the floor but I took no notice of it. "My mutagen!" My voice was like silver wind chimes, as I stared at the vial in my hand, not noticing Leonardo's shocked look at the term 'mutagen'. "Just one?" I nearly whined. "B-but…I thought I grabbed at least three vials of this stuff…"

"What's that?" Leonardo asked suddenly, and I glanced at him to see that he was looking not at the mutagen, but at something on my chest…

The mark!

Suddenly, I knew what it was and I didn't want him to see it. It was that man's mark, after all. "A-ah – please don't look at it!" I blushed. "Anyway, we've got more important things to discuss, Leo." I sat up on my knees and leaned towards him. "Listen, you've gotta get this vial to Don and he's gotta find out what's in it, you've gotta know what you're dealing with."

Leonardo looked absolutely shocked for a second, before he regained his composure and asked me: "How do you know about Donnie as well? And why does he have to analyze it? What is it?"

I ignored the first part of his question, and said: "Because, I am almost a hundred percent sure it's got mutagen in it. Those crazy scientists were injecting it into people, but so far none have survived except for me – test subject number 217. Two vials I must've dropped, and one or two got left behind, maybe three. That means they may try it again. Donatello is the genius, the brains of the outfit, I'm sure he'll be interested to know what's in it besides mutagen."

As I said this, I realized that, without a doubt, they'd be coming after me now. I was in danger and…so was Leo. Oh no…I couldn't stay here, and allow anything bad to happen to him and his family…I simply couldn't put them in that kind of danger.

"Leonardo…" I whispered, my voice like gold. "Those people will be…wanting me back now…I can't…your family…I'm sorry."

"For what?" Leonardo wanted to know.

I cringed. "This." And I brought up my elbow, hitting Leonardo directly in the stomach, which not only knocked him out somehow but also made blood trickle from his mouth. "Oh, shell!" I gasped, tears in my eyes. As I mopped up the blood, I wondered why he hadn't seen it coming. Or, maybe he hadn't thought me capable of it…

"Please don't hate me, Leonardo!" I exclaimed, before running out into the night.