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Anyways, without further adue, Chapter Four!

The first thing I noticed when I finally came to, was I was lying on something soft and cushiony. I opened my eyes and saw a brick ceiling. I groaned and held my head with one hand as I pushed myself into an upright position.

"Shh! Dudes, she's up!" I heard someone harshly whisper to someone on my right.

"Hopefully she doesn't scream." Another voice mumbled as I rubbed my sore head.

"It really bothers me when they do that." Another voice said, it was the same Brooklyn accent that I had heard at the fight.

"You three do realize that I can hear you guys right?" I asked as I tried to fight off a massive head-ache. When I opened my eyes, I gasped at seeing a pair of bright baby blue eyes infront of me.

"Woah! Dudette, your eyes are a different color!"

I shook my head and scooted backwards as I choked on spit seeing TMNT movie (2007) Michealangelo right infront of me. I inhaled saliva and began dry coughing as I swung my legs over the side of the red couch I was on and doubled over in pain as I continued to hack.

Someone came over and began patting me on my back as my eyes watered.

"Here try this." Someone said softly infront of me.

I looked up, still coughing, to see Donatello crouched infront of me offering me a glass of water. Smiling through the pain and coughing, I accepted it and drank it down, enjoying the cool refreshment on my dry, sore throat.

"Thank you." I rasped as I rotated the now empty glass in my hands.

"So..."

I glanced up to see Raphael leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

"What?" I cocked my head to one side.

"Why aren't you screaming?" He questioned as the other two brothers glanced at me.

I shrugged, "Ya'll ain't given me no reason to be scared, so I figure why scream about nothing? Execpt for Ice cream, you can always scream about that." I muttered before snorting, "I scream-" I was cut off by Mikey.

"You scream!" He continued excitedly.

"We all scream for ice cream!" We said in unison.

I laughed and looked at his other two brothers as he sat down on the couch next to me. Don looked like he had something on his mind, but I shrugged it off, inwardly dieing at my dream come true.

"So I guess I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Miley, just plain Miley. Who are you guys?" I asked glancing at all three as Don came and sat on the other side of me.

"Well at least you didn't say what, my name's Donatello, you can call me Don or Donnie." He gestured at Raph, "That's Raphael, you can call him Raph." He leaned backand glanced at my other side, "And the couch potatoe on your left is Michalangelo, we just call him Mikey or Mike."

I nodded ad grinned, "Well it's great to meet you guys."

"Miley, I have a question though." Don said, getting that pensive look again.

"Shoot." I stated turning towards him.

"When Raph saved you, the only injury you supposedly sustained was a blow to the forehead."

I touched the bandage lightly as it was named, and he continued, "But when I was patching you up, I noticed you had a bunch of other injurys. Most of them were superficial, but some were internal, like bruised ribs."

I winced, knowing what he had seen. I self-conciously rubbed my side as Mikey hesitantly brought up a question.

"Miley? Y-you don't do self hurt right?" He questioned looking with watery eyes into mine.

I rapidly shook my head, "No no no! I would never!"

His attitude brightened with my answer, but it darkened again with his next question. "So, where did you get them from?"

I cringed and closed my eyes tilting my head to my lap, "I'd rather not say."

An awkward silence settled over us until Don spoke up, "Miley, do you have anywhere to stay?"

I froze as all eyes were on me in a second. Blushing like mad, I rubbed the back of my beanied head, "Um, no. Not really."

Mikey squealed, "Then you can stay with us! I'll go talk to Master Splinter!" He shouted as he tried to jump over the couch but got tangled in his own feet and fell flat on his face behind the couch.

"Mikey?!" I called, worried as I peeked over the edge of the couch, intime to see him jump up and run off. I sighed and slumped on the couch as Don patted my back.

"Don't worry Miley, Mikey's always been like that." He said.

I curled up and leaned into his side. He froze for a split second before letting his arm rest on my shoulders. I opened my eyes and looked around, "Hey, where'd Raph go?"

I craned my neck back to see him look up and look around.

"I don't know." He stated before looking back down at me.

I giggled and snuggled further into his warm side, "Probably comes from being a ninja." I chuckled.

He froze and glanced down at me, "How duid you know we were ninjas?"

I spased in my brain before smiling, "Cause you have ninja masks and weapons." I lied before snuggling back into his side. Slowly my breathing evened out and I fell asleep curled up against him.

Well, hope that was satisfactory! I love the wonderful support I have been given and hope I live up to all your expectations, next chapter will be some action and revealence of Mileys past.

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