With a small sigh April looked left to right, searching wildly for any sign of screaming people over giant turtles, or even a collapsed figure in an ally.

She knew she told the guys she would look for Raphael but… where was she supposed to begin? New York City was huge! Not to mention, it had a million different ally ways, streets, blocks, it would take forever to find Raphael within this place!

That is… if he hadn't already been captured by the Shredder or the local police officers.

It was awful to think about, but she knew it was true. If Raphael had fallen unconscious somewhere, someone was bound to notice him. Which meant the cops would be involved, because, who wouldn't call the cops at the sight of a giant green turtle mutant?

With a sigh she rubbed the back of her head. "Okay April, focus. You can do this. At least you are trying." She nodded to her herself.

Turning the corner, April squeaked when she ran straight into another person. The both of them fell to the ground, surprised. Looking up, April's eyes widened at the sight of a pretty red head around her age. She had bright blue eyes and a cute little scarf around her neck.

"Oh." April said quickly. "I am so sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going."

The girl looked up at her, blinking her wide eyes in surprise. "Oh…"

"Reika." Suddenly a man behind the girl appeared, helping her to her feet. Brushing herself off, the Girl helped April to her feet.

"Naw, it is fine." She assured with a bright smile. "I wahs zawning out as well."

April blinked at the Boston accent the girl possessed.

"Oh, I see. Again, super sorry."
The girl waved it off, letting April pass. The man tipped his hat to her as she pass, giving her a friendly smile

"Good bye, have ah nice dahy." The girl waved a bit.

"You too." April smiled over her shoulder. Taking a few steps forward, she paused. She got an odd feeling and looked over her shoulder, watching the two walked away.

She often got weird feelings like this, especially since she started hanging out with Donnie and the others. She couldn't think about this strange feeling though, she had to find Raphael!

-000-REIKA'S POV-000-

"You sure you're alright Reika?" Ed asked, worried.

"Fine." I assured. It was just a small bump. People do it all the time in New York City.

Yet…

I thought back to the girl I saw. She had Orange hair and Blue eyes, just like what Raphael said the girl he new looked like. They couldn't possibly be the same person though, right?

After all, Sky said it would be like a needle in a hay stake. There are millions of people out there with orange hair and blue eyes.

Shrugging it off, Ed and me moved into the nearest store. Grabbing a small basket, I smiled.

"Okay, what daw we need first?" I inquired.

"Well, if we are getting smores we'll have to find the isle with the chocolate, Marshmallows and Gram Crackers. Shouldn't be too hard. Since we're here we should also grab anything else we are out off."

I nodded. "Does Raphael need anythin'?" I asked.

Ed rubbed his chin in thought. "Perhaps. We should grab some more bandages. Raphael seems to be able to eat anything that we do, so we should consider buying him foods that will help give him energy to heal."
"…Like?"

"Vegetables, carbohydrates." He pointed out.

"Oh." I nodded. With that we moved through every isle. It wasn't hard to find what we needed, and we quickly made our way to the check out. On the way, we paused when she saw some frozen pizzas.

I love pizza.

"Pizzah?" I asked Ed with smile.

"You and pizza, I swear." Ed rolled his eyes. "You know, Sky doesn't even like Pizza."
"She is ahn Alien from outah spahce." I explained with a huff, grabbing about four different frozen Pizzas.

"You really need that many?" He gawked at me.

"One fawr every meahl." I explained.

Ed frowned at that. "You grabbed four boxes though. There are only three meals in a day."

"Naw, there ahre four. One fawr Breahkfahst, Lunch, Dinnah, and Midnight snacking'." I grinned.

Ed blinked at me, before rolling his eyes. "You are going to get fat." He announced bluntly.

"Am nawt!" I argued, hitting his shoulder. He reeled back, rubbing his shoulder.

"Are too. Especially if all you eat is Pizza."

"I eat nawdles too."

"What?"

"Nawdles."
"…What?"

"Nawdles!"

"What in the world are nawdles?" he frowned.

"Ya know, nawdles! Like, Nawdle soup." I huffed.

Ed blinked a few times at me, he eyebrow furrowed in confusion. Slowly, he opened his mouth. "…Do you, do you mean noodles?"
"Yeah! Nawdles!"

Breaking out into a wide grin, Ed began to laugh, placing his hand over his eyes. Confused, I watched as he clutched his stomach, laughing his little head off.

"Ah-ha! Oh! Oh that is too good. I have to tell Sky about that one. Nawdles. Hilarious!" He turned to head towards the personal check out.

"Whut? Whut is saw helarious 'bout nawdles?" I demanded, marching after him. The more I spoke, the louder his laughter got.

"Reika! Reika stop! Please! M-My stomach- hahaha- it hurts!" he cackled, struggling to push himself through the check out.

Shutting my mouth shut, I pouted angrily at him. Was he making fun of my accent like Sky does?! The jerk!

When we were done shopping we headed straight home. It was rush hour though, so it took a while to get across streets and through the crowds.

I got my foot trampled on more than once, the jerks.

Anyway, I saw something really weird on the way home. I usually zone out when I'm walking but this time, I was looking around. I was just staring up at the building, wondering if any of those people had large mutant turtles they were secretly hiding with them.

It would be really interesting, cause I mean, you just don't know if they are or not. They could be average people or they could secretly be government agents!
That aside though since I'm getting off topic, I was looking above this large apartment building, when I thought I saw something. I thought I imagined it, but I swear I thought I saw some guy in black pajamas leap across the building to the next.

It was strange to say the least.

"Ed." I grabbed his sleeve. "Did ya see thaht?"

"See what?" he glanced at me. I pointed up to the building, but frowned to see the pajama man was gone. Ed stared up with me, blinking. "…What am I looking at?" he asked.
"I… there wahs ah man, in black pahjahmas." I said slowly.

"Reika." Ed frowned. "Don't look into other people's windows."

"I wahsn't! He wahs awn the roof!" I pouted.

Ed scratched his head. "Probably wanted fresh air."

"He jumped over the side of that buildin' there." I said.

"I'm sure you just imagined that. You did have a lot of cookies this morning."
I gave him the biggest pouty face I could muster, but didn't argue anymore.

We didn't really speak after that, that is, until we got home.

"We're back!" I called, opening the front door. As soon as the door was opened, loud music came blaring out. Wincing in surprise, I blinked wildly. "SKY?!" I called over the music. Looking to the CD player I could see Sky and Raphael nodding their heads along to the music.

Oh, well, at least they were getting along a little bit.

Actually, they both looked a little funny. They were just sitting there on the couch and the airbed, with blank expressions, nodding their heads to the beat.

Moving forward, I grabbed the volume button and turned it down.

"Hey." Sky frowned, not very pleased that I turned down her music.

I held up my bag of groceries. "Ya're goin' ta gaw deaf." I stated simply.

Sky huffed, jumping to her feet. "You get the stuff?"
Lifting up the bag, I nodded. "Gawt it."

"Perfect. What else did you get?"

"I got some Pizzah." I grinned. Sky stuck her tongue out in disgust.

"Gross."

"Is nawt." I instantly argued.

"Is too."

"Pizza?" Raphael suddenly cut into our conversation. Looking to him, we were both surprised to see an excited smile on his face.

We glanced at Ed; he looked at Raphael quizzically, rubbing his chin.

"…Ya like Pizzah?" I asked slowly.

Raphael rubbed his head. "I think I do." Thought I think he meant to sound unsure, his voice said other wise. He sounded completely pumped over the Pizza.

Grinning, I pulled a box out. "Ya want sawme?" I asked.

"Yeah." He eyed the pizza. At first he scanned over the box, as if to make sure he had an idea of what he was looking at. Seeing what it was, he grinned, as if he did recognize it somehow. "Yeah I do."
I grinned wildly at that, glad Raphael actually seemed to remember something he liked. "I'll stawrt makin' it." I rushed for the kitchen to make the smores and pizza.

When I left, I swear I thought I heard Ed snicker about Nawdles to Sky, but I wasn't sure.

Yet, as I was pulling out the pizza tray, my mind flashed back to the orange haired girl. A part of me wondered if she was okay. When I ran into her, she had such a lost and worried look on her face Like she was lost, or looking for someone. If that was the case, I hope she finds them soon.

Maybe she was looking for the pajama man. Cause I know I didn't just imagine that. That was definitely reality.

I had to be, and it made me wonder... What in the world was that weird pajama guy doing up there? Was he looking for someone too?
If that is so, it seems that a lot of people are loosing their friends lately. Like how Raphael is currently lost right now.

I hope he remembers soon.

I also hope I don't burn the marshmallows too much so that he can enjoy them to the fullest extent.

Wait, can turtles eat Marshmallows? I'm sure it is okay. OH WAIT! What about chocolate? I heard once that Chocolate is like a poison to every other type of creature on this planet except for humans. So, since he is a turtle, is it okay?

Okay, I'll put his chocolate on the side, just in case.

AND! We are done! WAHOO! Sorry this chapter didn't really have much action. I tried to add a little comedy in there for you guys though! I apologize for any spelling and/ or grammar mistakes you may find.