Disclaimer: I don't own the TMNT

*The guys are 25 years old in this fic.*

*I have the guys at about 6'2" in this fic*

Chapter Sixteen: A Warning

Two days later…

Jamie giggled as her friend said something funny on the phone, bumping onto Mike as she dashed around the kitchen getting ready to go out shopping. Mike stepped back to allow her through as she hoped on one foot attempting to put on a shoe. He raised an eye ridge and chuckled softly as she yelped and tipped backward. He caught her and quickly straightened her.

"Thanks Mike," Jamie laughed as she gave him a peck on the cheek and dashed for the door, twisting around to grab her purse and then laughing scrambled towards the lair's exit.

"So… when you planning on making a move?" Leo asked from the entryway as soon as the lair's door slammed shut.

Mike yelped softly.

"Shesh Leo…trying to give me a heart attack?" Mike sputtered, hand clutching his chest.

"Not intentionally," Leo replied wryly.

Mike eyed him.

"What do you mean, make my move?" Mike asked, grunting as Leo raised an eye ridge.

There was silence as Mike quickly filled up a glass of water, blue eyes avoiding his brother's golden-brown.

"You like her," Leo stated simply.

Mike choked on his drink, grimacing slightly.

"Is it that obvious?" he mumbled, "or did Don tell you?"

"Figured it out, but yeah, it's a little obvious," Leo replied, chuckling softly.

Mike groaned as he leaned against the counter.

"I don't know what to think or do…or…anything," Mike mumbled.

"Well I do know one thing you could do that she would like a great deal," Leo offered softly.

Mike's head snapped up.

"Yeah?" Mike asked softly.

"Get her Sebastian or Sebby as she started to call him," Leo said softly.

"Sebby?" Mike asked, frowning in confusion.

Leo handed Mike a picture.

"Yikes…is that a horse?" he sputtered.

"He's a Great Dane," Leo chuckled.

"What about Splinter?" Mike asked.

"Already approved it," Leo replied, "the address is on the back. Trish and I were going to get him for Jamie for Christmas."

Mike nodded softly, before glancing up at his brother.

"Will you go with me? He's huge…and I'll have to get Klunkers used to that beast, good thing she's so old now she just chills in my room mostly," Mike mumbled.

Leo chuckled.

"Well hurry, she'll be back in two hours or so," Leo urged.

Mike straightened up and then twisted around and then paused, looking at Leo.

"How do I-where do I -?" he sputtered.

Leo held out the keys to the truck.

"Address is on the back," Leo repeated with a chuckle as Mike grabbed the keys and dashed away, shouting his thanks as he left.

Raph walked up beside Leo.

"So, I take it he took the bait?" Raph chuckled.

Leo smirked.

"Plan is in effect," Leo replied, giving Raph a fist bump and chuckling softly.

"Just wait a while before you plan on tricking me into all this," Raph laughed, returning the gesture.

Leo snorted.

"My plans are my own," Leo replied.

Raph rolled his eyes.

"You got Don all set up too?" Raph snorted.

Leo gave him a mischievous look.

"Oy," Raph muttered.

~The Mall~

He'd been looking for her since the funeral, since those things took her in and she disappeared. He'd been growing angry that she had eluded him. But there she was, her and her little friend, the one with the fiery hair. But her, the indigo-black haired one, he'd been waiting for her. His fingers twitched over the Starbucks cup he held, he blew softly on the rim cooling the hot liquid. It had to be the prefect temperature so he didn't burn his tongue. Neatly trimmed and polished nails loosely gripped the cup connected to strong hands. He dipped his head and looked at her over the top of his designer sunglasses.

Soon he'd have her, he'd finally gotten rid of that sister; no one stood in his way now.

Jamie passed by and paused, blushing as she spotted the man watching her with an admiring eye.

"Hey," she greeted softly.

Her friend giggled and bumped her shoulder slightly.

"Hello," he replied, "I shouldn't stare sorry, you just caught my eye."

Jamie blushed but smiled.

"Like what you see?" she teased.

"Perhaps," he said with a wink, "what are you doing Friday? Would you like to join me for a cup of coffee?"

"I would, but I don't even know your name," she replied.

"How rude of me," he dipped his head in apology, "I am Doran Calisto. Yourself if you don't mind?"

"Jamie," she replied.

"Nice to meet you Jamie, how shall I contact you to know if we'll be meeting?" Doran asked softly.

"I'll text you," Jamie replied, offering her number on a piece of paper that she quickly scribbled it down on.

He returned the favor and watched as she and the other girl giggled as they left.

He cradled the piece of paper in hand and frowned, it was stained and jagged, he hoped that she herself was not so flawed, her hair was bad enough.

He drained the cup and carefully dropped it into the waste bin, aiming perfectly.

Jamie, Jamie, Jamilique Meyers.

Soon.

A/N: Dun Dun Dun…..Reviews PLEASE!