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Sadly, I do not own TMNT yet, but I have a plan-Smiles evilly. I do however own my OC's
Splinter's P.O.V.
I was waiting with April for my sons to come home when I heard their voices. As they entered the lair, I saw my youngest, Michelangelo, carrying a young woman. She was probably younger than the turtle carrying her. Then I noticed one of her legs was badly injured. I motioned them toward the couch in a genital manor. My sons began to approach the couch. As Michelangelo walk past, I smiled to her. She responded back with a shy smile.
"Mikey set her CAREFULLY down on the couch," I hear Donatello command.
"Donnie, I'll go get the first aid kit," April insists as she runs off. Donatello then proceeded to prop up her leg to get ready to clean it. By when I can see, it will probably need stiches. I turn my head to see my oldest son, Leonardo, observing her from a distance, so I walk over to him.
"Leonardo, do you care to explain?" I ask.
"Master Splinter, we were out on patrol when we heard the girl scream. This girl was being attacked by the Kraang'. She was badly hurt, so we brought her back." He told me. I nod, but the look on his face was filled with confusion.
"What troubles you my son?" I question.
"Well… Master Splinter, she saw us and didn't scream. Then the thing that bothers me the most is why were the Kraang' chasing her in the first place," Leonardo finished.
"Well some people are more understanding and trusting, like April, but the reason the kraang' were chasing her, I do not know," I informed him. Then I walked over to meet our new guest.
Lizzy's P.O.V.
After answering some questions from the turtle wearing the blue mask, we walk into what looks like their home. Actually, it looks like an abandoned subway entrance. That's when I notice two figures. One looked is a girl with red hair and blue eyes. Probably about fifteen, maybe sixteen. The other one looked like a giant rat wearing a kimono and carrying a walking stick. Then, the turtle carrying me brought me over to the couch, bur as we passed the rat, he smiled. To be polite, I smiled back.
"Mikey set her CAREFULLY down on the couch," the turtle with the mask demanded. He did what he was told.
"Donnie, I'll go get the first aid kit," the girl said running off. Then the purple masked turtle then began to work on my foot.
"Here," the girl said handing him the first aid kit. The turtle began to take out all the things needed to clean my leg, and then I see him pull out a needle. I feel my face get pale. If there's one thing I hate, it is needles. I'm not the only one who notices because the turtle who carried me in told me, "Don't worry, Donnie is great at this kind of stuff." That made me relax a little. Then I see the giant rat come towards me.
"Hello little one," he greeted me in a kind voice.
"Hello," I reply quietly.
"What is your name?" he questioned.
"Elizabeth," I answer kindly. He paused a moment to think, then replied, "That is a beautiful name. My name is Master Splinter and these are my sons." He then gestured toward the four turtles.
"I'm Michelangelo, but call me Mikey," the orange masked turtle greeted happily.
"And that's Donatello, but we call him Donnie," Mikey informed me pointing at the turtle wearing the purple mask, who was currently working on cleaning my leg.
"Then that hot-head over there is Raphael, but you might want to call him Raph," Mikey whispered, pointing at the turtle wearing a red mask who was punching a punching bag.
"And I'm Leonardo, but call me Leo," a blue masked turtle finished walking towards us.
"Hey! I was doin' the introductions," Mikey wined. I giggled a little at this.
"Also you might want to know who I am, and I say that because I am here a lot. Hi, I'm April," the girl told me while waving. I shyly waved back.
"So Elizabeth, why were you out so ate?" Master Splinter questioned me.
"I was… running away," I admit.
"Why would you run away from your family?" He asked with a caring tone in his voice.
"Well, I don't have a family. I'm an orphan," I respond shyly while rubbing my arm.
"Ah, I see. Something happened that angered you, and you left," he explained. I was amazed at how he knew that, so I nod. He smiles and then walks out of the room.
"Alright Lizzy, ready?" Donnie asks while holding up the threaded needle.
"Yes, I'm ready," I try to say confidently.
When Donnie began, I watched him as he carefully stitched my leg. Each stitch was placed perfectly next to each other. I tried to stay as possible, but it hurt like hell. At least every few stiches I would a noise out of pain. When he finally finished, I counted at least eighteen stitches before he wrapped it.
"There, all done," he finished sitting down next to April, who was sitting on the couch to my left. Then there was Mikey to my right. Raph leaned on the couch behind me, and then Leo stood in front of all of us with a serious look on his face.
"Lizzy, we need to talk about a few things," Leo began.
Raph's P.O.V.
Well, after finding Lizzy, I haven't really said anything. I don't know if I trust her yet, but the way Master Splinter looked at her, it seems that he trust her. One thing I do know is that she has aim. Now that she is fixed up, Leo is going to give her 'The talk. I decide to stand right behind her, so she can't get, if she was dumb enough to try.
"Well Lizzy, first, you cannot tell anyone about us, understand," Leo told her.
"I won't tell a soul, but really, it's not like I have anyone to tell," Lizzy replied.
"Good. Now another thing is, why were the Kraang' after you?" Leo asked.
"Well, I had been skateboarding for a while, so I stopped to warm up. Then I heard crashing, so I went to go investigate. I saw a four men hovering over another man. I was about to help the guy, but was telling me to run," she said.
"So you ran, wimp," I blurted.
"No… well, maybe. Let me finish," she warned, turning to face and she gave me a look. All I could do was smile. I finally got some sort of emotion besides fear or shyness. Then Lizzy turned back around.
"Anyways, I was about to help, but then I saw one of the men had a gun. Then it was like all the confidence and strength I had, disappeared. Ever since my mom was killed, I always fell apart at the sight of a gun. Well after that I left, thinking that if I hurried, I could tell the cops. That's when they started to chase me and you know the rest," Lizzy finished. Everyone was quiet for a minute.
"What were those things anyway?" Lizzy asked.
"We'll explain in the morning, but right now you need to get some sleep. Your leg won't be healed enough for you to walk on for at least two weeks, one if you're lucky," Donnie instructed.
"Alright," she yawned. April then got up and got Lizzy a pillow and a blanket, then handing to her.
"Night," everyone chorused as we left, except Mikey, who was still at her side. Looking at my little brother, I notice how he is looking Lizzy. It is different than any of us. I put that to the back of my mind and go to my room.
Mikey's P.O.V.
I watched everyone leave, but I stayed behind. I wanted to stay and made sure she was comfortable. There was something different about her, but I didn't know what.
"Night Mikey," she finally said before lying down and falling asleep. I left for my room, crawled into bed, and fell asleep thinking about Lizzy.
Sorry for the short P.O.V. for Mikey. I give him a longer one next time. O, before I forget, I have archery Monday nights, so I probably will not be able to update on Mondays. But always watch for new chapters. BYE!