Here it is chapter Two. I do not own The TMNT but the Characters of Sam, Sydney, and all the other Characters are mine.

Chapter 2: Painful Memories

Sitting in a moving truck watching the changing scenery through the window, Sam Jones began to wonder what life in New York City would be like. It had been a month since her parents had died in an automobile accident.

She remembered how paranoid she was when her parents didn't come home from work. She tried to think that they just got busy and had to stay later, but something in her gut was saying "Something really bad happened to them."

'I need to get my mind off this.' She thought. Then she turned on the T.V that's when she saw it. There was a huge car pileup on one of the bridges near her parents work. She tried so hard to stay calm but when the camera showed the cars in the wreckage, her heart stopped and she fell to her knees. There it was her parents 2003 Chevy Trail Blazer; their bodies were being taken out of the car and put into the back of an ambulance.

She turned off the T.V and screamed. Trying to hold the tears back she whipped put her cell phone and called her older half sister Megan. The Phone rang four times before her sister answered with a very tired "Hello?" Sam couldn't hold back the tears any longer. "Megan. I….I need you to take me to Akron General Hospital." Her whole body shook with how hard she was crying. On the other end of the phone Megan hesitated for only a moment then she told her little sister "Sam I'll be there soon"

After they said their goodbyes, Sam went down the hall to the bathroom. She locked the door, slid down to her knees and cried her eyes out. She kept crying until there was a soft knock on the door.

"Sam, are you okay?" Sam tried to hold back her tears; she answered in a very raspy voice "Yea, Sydney, I'm Fine." Sydney not believing her older sister took a booby pin out of her hair and picked the lock.

Sydney opened the door to find a very puffy eyed Sam with tears staining her cheeks. She walked over to her sister and sat down. Sam looked up at her younger sister and began to cry some more. Sydney hugged Sam and let Sam's tears fall on her before letting go some of her own. Finally the youngest of the three sisters Madi came into the Bathroom. Her older sisters opened their arms for their littlest sister to join them. She ran into their arms and cried with them.

Sam was lost in her memories until there was a shout "SAM!" Sam turned around to see her youngest sister Madi waving her hand in front of her face. Sam looked at her baby sister.

Madi Elizabeth Jones was ten and a half going on eleven. She was very tiny at four feet seven inches. Her hair was shoulder length dirty dark blond with side bangs that were always in her face because she always wore it down. She had a petite face just like the rest of her with high cheek bones, matching dimples, and a little mole right in between her eyebrows. Her eyes were a dark hazel brown which Sam thought always had the look of pure innocence and joy, but when aggravated could hold the look of pure rage.

"Sam?"

"Yes, Madi" Madi sighed obviously something was on her mind. "Do you think Uncle Casey is gonna want us?"

"Well he's taking us in." Sydney stated bluntly not looking from the cell phone in her hands, her fingers quickly typing replies for her friends.

Sydney Brooklyn Jones was fifteen years old. She was petite at four feet eleven and three-fourths inches. She had long Chesnutt brown hair that reached the middle of her back which at the moment she has pulled into a pony tail with her side bangs in a braid tucked into her pony tail parted on the left to keep it out of her face. She had high cheek bones just like her sister Madi, but she had a small scar on her left cheek. Her teeth were a little crooked but always held a beautiful cocky smile. Her eyes were a deep dark brown which always held a mischievous glint in them.

Sam laughed "Yes that is true. If he didn't like us he then why would he take us in?" Madi shrugged and looked at her oldest full-blooded sister.

Samantha Rose Jones was seventeen. Petite like the rest of them at four feet eleven and a half inches. She had an athletic build which made her a bit thicker than Sydney because of all the toned muscles. Just like the rest of her sisters she had high cheek bones. She had a set of almost perfect teeth which never needed braces. She had dark brown hair that was a little past her shoulder with fringe bangs that framed her tiny face. What set her apart from her sisters were her hazel green eyes that had flecks of brown and gold around her pupils. She was told that her eyes were beautiful that either held a day dreamy look or one of complete focus.

Sydney put her cell phone away and asked the question on everyone's mind. "So what do you think April is like?" All three girls shrugged until their Grandfather piped up from the drives seat.

"I heard she's really nice. She used to be a reporter but now she owns a store called Second Time Around. I think they sell antiques there. She was very excited that you girls are coming." Their Grandfather looked back at them to see them all deep in thought about what their new life in New York City was going to be like. He chuckled "Kids"

Chapter three up soon. I hope you like it so far sorry for the delay. Read and Review.