Coming to a complete stop, I slouched over so that I could catch my breath. Once doing so, I told myself that I needed to start running more since that two mile run had completely winded me.

Finally catching my breath, I took a look at my surroundings only to realize that I had stop two blocks earlier than I should have. Shaking my head in frustration, I started walking in the direction I needed to go.

As I was walking, I had a strong feeling that Casey, Leonardo and Michelangelo would, or already were, looking for me. Knowing Leonardo, he would suggest that I went back to their lair to talk things over with Splinter. But knowing Casey, he would tell Leonardo that I went out on my own. You can very well guess which one of the two is right.

Closing in on where I needed to be, I started feeling nervous. Why should I be nervous? Well, lets just say that I will be talking to some people that could cause some serious harm to my well being. That being said, the harm will not come from them. I'll give you three guesses, and the first two don't count on who this person would be. Plus, the last time I talked to this person, he was dropping hints that I should stay away from the Clan and most definitely stay away from this meeting. But did I listen to him? Of course not, considering I gave him my word that I would be here for every meeting.

Looking straight ahead, I saw the person I was about to have my meeting with. Only problem was that he also had people with him. And not just any old people. People who knew how to kick some ass. Man oh man was I in trouble.

Keeping to the shadows, I crept up slowly so I could eavesdrop on their conversation.

"You said she was going to be here Tony. Where the hell is she?"

"Look, I don't know," Tony replied, "She told me herself that she was going to be here. I even told her that she should stay away knowing she was going to do the opposite of what I say. She's always been like that."

"What did you tell her so that she would be here?" said another.

"What I told her is that I would have valuable information on Master Shredder. But what I failed to mention was that valuable information was about her. Plus, she has been getting wary about these meetings. It was as if she was waiting for an ambush or something."

"Why would she be waiting for that?"

"Oh, I don't know, because you guys are the Foot, thats why," I said a little too loudly.

Snapping their heads towards me, I booked it. I had no idea where I was going or why I was even running. All I knew is that I was in some deep shit and needed to get to safety and fast.

Looking at my surroundings, I noticed that I ended up in the alleyway, not to far from a fire-escape. Stopping at the ladder, I looked to my left, noticing how close the Foot members were, I climbed the ladder. Before they could get to the ladder, I brought it up and stuck my tongue out them.

Giving out a quick laugh, I ran up the stairs. Once at the roof, I spun around so fast, I thought I was on an amusement ride. Planting my feet on the ground, I looked ahead only to notice that Casey was there. And let me tell you, he did not look pleased, whatsoever. All I could manage to do was say, "Shit."

"You're right, shit," he said while punching a Foot in the face while I kicked one, "Do you know how worried I was? The turtles were? You could have gotten caught in their little trap for all I know!"

"Don't you think I've thought about that?" I yelled back, "I didn't want to drag any of you into this."

"A little late for that isn't it?"

"Guess, it is," said a voice from my left, "Oh sorry, didn't mean to ruin a moment between two lovers."

"We aren't lovers Tony," I yelled louder than before, "Now, do you want me to kick your ass now, or later? I prefer now, if you don't mind. Casey, go make sure that Leonardo and Michelangelo got everything under control. Don't fight with me, just do it."

Yelling, he went down to the streets to help the turtles out. Turning my attention towards Tony, I said, "What is it that you want?"

"Why would I want anything from you?" he asked innocently.

"Uuhh, I don't know," I replied sarcastically, "Because you're with the Foot still and I'm not, that could be a reason."

"Since you put it that way," he said while walking closer to me, "I guess I'm going to have to use force and bring you to Master Tatsu myself."

"Right," I replied while throwing a punch at his head. Grabbing me arm, he twists it around, only making it easier to kicking him in the stomach. Letting go of my arm, he doubled over, trying catch his breath. Not letting him get up, I kicked his head, only for it to get caught again by him. Grinning at him, I shook my head and flipped out of his hold, leaving him confused.

"So long, freak," I jabbed at him, "I've got to go check on some friends of mine down in the sewers."

Jumping off of the fire-escape, I land on the pavement and ran towards the man-hole. Once there, I yelled, "I'll see you below ground Case, I need to check something.

Not waiting for a response, I jumped down into the sewer-system. Walking towards the turtles home, I thought about what happened, and boy was I in deep trouble. Not only did I try to hide this meeting from Casey, he found me while I was trying to get away from it. And on top of that, I yelled at him. Its not like I go around finding trouble, not usually anyway, but thats not the point. The point is I was trying to keep from this from happening and it happened anyway. A lot sooner that I wanted it to happen.

Knowing something was off, I made my way thru the maze of tunnels. Not even a minute later, I came to a halt, seeing a group of Foot Ninja's fighting Raphael and Donatello. Running over to their spot, I say, "Looks like you guys need some help, especially you Raphael."

Grunting, he said, "We do need a little help. Just remember what side you're on, got it?"

"Loud and clear sir."

Knocking a Foot off his feet, I kick another in the face. Knowing that we were going up against a battle we may lose, I grunted and forced a Foot into the wall. There, I kneed him where no guy wants to be kneed. Grabbing another member, I punched them in the face, let go of them and kicked them in the gut. Not stopping, we kept fighting the ninja's until most of them were out cold or ran away from the fight.

Breathing heavily, I said, "Lair?"

"Lair," replied Donatello.

Nodding my head, the turtles and I headed off to their lair. While on this short walk, I started thinking about things. This time, it was about the fight I had with Casey before Tony. I hope that Casey understands why I kept out of the blue about these meetings for as long I have. If he didn't, I would either have to explain it to him or find someplace else to live. And boy, I don't want to leave for the exact same reasons I was thinking about earlier.

Knowing we were already at the lair, I was feeling apprehensive, for I didn't know if Michelangelo, Leonardo and Casey were in there yet.

Walking in, my eyes went straight to where Casey was. He was in a conversation with Master Splinter at the moment. Not knowing what to do, I sat on the arm rest of the couch, waiting for the conversation to be over. Looking around, I notice that both Donatello and Raphael are confused on why Casey was down here. Michelangelo and Leonardo on the other hand were celebrating their victory in battle by listening to the 'Tequila' song. Giving out a laugh on how they were dancing, Master Splinter turned to me and said, "Come here, child."

Taking in a deep breath, I walked over to him and said, "What is it, Master Splinter."

"My child, why did you not tell either Casey or I about these meetings?"

"Because," I said softly, "I didn't want to endanger or worry Casey or yourself. Plus, I wanted to handle Tony by myself. He can get a little out of hand at times."

"You mean like tonight," Casey interrupted.

"Yes, like tonight."

"Okay. Master Splinter, is there anything else you wanted to tell me?"

"No, Casey. You and Kris may go."

Bowing, I turned around and walked past Casey, out the door. Waiting outside, I see Casey fly right past me, trying to catch up with me no doubt. Clearing my throat, I say, "Looking for me?"

Turning around, he came over to me and said, "Of course I was. Are you alright?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" I asked while walking in the direction to Casey's apartment.

"Well, lets see. There was a bunch of ninja's running after you, finally saw that older brother of yours and now know that you've been having meetings with him. I'm worried about you."

"Don't be, Case. I'm fine, really. I can handle myself, I'm a big girl."

"I know," he said while giving me a hand out of the man-hole, "That's exactly why I'm worried about you."