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After the weird meeting with the weird ghost and Sam and Tucker, Casey went home. He lived in an orphanage, because, while they were able to save the rest of the world, they were not able to save his family. Shredder had found out who they were, and had quickly dispatched them. He swore to get revenge on the Shredder. Casey refused to tell April and the others, because he knew that they would make him stay with them, but Casey wanted to prove that he could take care of himself. He was, after all, Casey Jones. When he got home, all the other kids in the orphanage were in bed, and dinner was long over. He walked through the front door, and was immediately met by Georgia, the housekeeper at the orphanage. Besides his friend Mason, she was the only person who even cared about him here.
"I figured you would be hungry, so I snuck some food for you.", said Georgia, pulling out a sandwich and a small bag of chips.
"It's not much, but it was the best I could do with Mr. Manson hanging around."
Mr. Roberts was the cranky old owner of the run-down place. He was really strict, and had some really stupid rules, one of which was supper was over strictly at seven o'clock, and if you missed it, you didn't eat. Georgia was always looking out for him, and he was glad to have her around.
"Thanks Georgia. I'm glad to have you around."
Despite being a maid, Georgia was his age. She was also the granddaughter of Mr. Manson, but she called him Mr. Roberts like all of the other kids. Casey never asked why she had to live with an old grouch like him.
He slowly finished eating, while telling her about his day, leaving out the part about the turtles, but telling her about meeting the two weird ghost hunting adults.
"They seemed kind enough, but they were a little weird.", he admitted.
"I mean, they acted like ghosts were real.", he said, trying to convince himself that what he saw that night was just something his mind made up because he was tired.
"They are,", said Georgia.
Casey was shocked.
"How do you know?", he asked.
"I have relatives that live in Amity Park. It's the most haunted place in America.", she replied, as if what they were talking about was as casual as talking about the weather.
They were both silent.
"I'm going to bed.", announced Casey. He needed some time to mull over everything he had found out today.
Once he got to bed, his friend Mason was already sound asleep.
Soon. he was asleep too.
Meanwhile, with the turtles:
Mikey was lost. While they were fighting off a bunch of bug things, he had seen one escaping, and had chased after it, soon ending up in an unfamiliar part of New York City. Suddenly, he smelt something heavenly, and he started floating towards the source. When he got there, he saw that it was a pizza place.
"PIZZA!", he shouted, as he ran through the doors.
As he entered, a bell rang, signalling his entrance.
Behind the counter was a blue looking lady in a lunch lady outfit.
"Shouldn't she be at a school?", thought Mikey. But, his stomach rumbled, silencing his thoughts.
"I'll take a large pizza with everything on it.", he told the lady.
"Would you like a cookie with that, dearie?", asked the lady.
"No thanks.", Mikey said politely.
"WELL TOO BAD!", shouted the lady. Food started flying around the room, and her eyes turned red, and she started to float.
"AHHH!". Mikey screamed, running out of the pizza place, his pizza long forgotten. He had to warn the others.
AN: I'd like to give a shout out to gwencarson126 for the idea of Mikey meeting a ghost and no one believing him. Thank you so much!