And I'm back! Did you miss me?

(silence)

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Alright fine then...(sniffles) nobody loves me!

0_o

Haha! Okay kidding! I present to you the next something or other of the great what-cha-macallit!

Nobody's POV

Donnie's jaw hit the floor at he stared at the miniature doppleganger of himself. It was complete with a mask and bo staff strapped to it's back. He rotated it in his green, three fingered hand, "How did she...?" He trailed off looking back at Raph.

Raph shrugged as he crossed his arms over his plastron and glared at Miley's sleeping form, "Don't know, but there were two other ones that looked like me and Mikey, and another that looked like Leo."

Mikey took the plushie from Donnie and turned it over in his hands, "So...what do we do now?" He asked looking up at his older brothers.

Donnie shrugged as he slid out from under Miley's head and let it rest on the couch's arms as Raph came forward.

"I'll tell you what what we're gonna do, we're gonna wake her up and make her tell us what's going on." He growled.

The other two nodded and Donnie started to head over to wake her up when whimpering reached their ears.

Miley's POV

I panted as I ran down the never ending hallway, my feet making hollow thumping noises as I went.

"You'll never be loved!" The voices echoed around me as I ran.

"Your mother killed herself because of you!"

I cried as I closed my eyes and ran faster, "Leave me alone!" I shouted into the darkness. The voices quieted and I opened my eyes to find myself standing on the roof of my old house as thunder and lightning tore up the sky.

The voices came back as loud as ever, "You're just a worthless peice of trash!"

"Hey look! It's the freak!"

"Had enough yet?"

I fell to my knees sobbing as it began to rain. I covered my ears in a vain attempt to block them out.

"Please," I moaned, "leave me alone, I'm sorry!"

"Who could ever love a monster like you?!" My Fathers voice boomed with the thunder. "You should never have been born!" He screamed at me.

I cringed and curled up into a fetal position as I cried, "I'm sorry Dad! I'm so sorry! I'll leave, I'll do anything! Please don't hurt me anymore!" I sobbed into my knees.

Nobody's POV

Don's hand snapped back from about to grab Miley's shoulder when he heard her. He glanced at her tear streaked face and frowned before looking back at his brothers to find Raph uncaringly glaring at her while Mikey's eyes watered.

"So that's how she got hurt. Her dad..." He trailed off unwilling to finish the sentence and looked at Donnie, who nodded.

"Yeah, that explains the scars, the bruises, the black eye," he glanced at the toy on the coffee table, "and the bag." He muttered.

"Wake her up." Raph barked.

Donnie sighed and gently grasped Miley's shoulder before giving it a soft shake.

Miley's POV

The voices stopped and I slowly uncurled and stood up, only to be knocked down as an earthquake started. The house split in two under me. I shrieked and grabbed at the nearest rafter beam as I fell past it.

"You should have died with your mother."

I look up only to see my father standing there with hatred burning in his eyes.

"Please, help me!" I pleaded.

He sneered, "You don't deserve my help." He brought his boot up and slammed it down on my hands.

"Noooo!" I screamed as I fell into the darkness.

"Miley!" I heard somebody shout before I woke up with a start. There was a blurry object in front of me and in my panic, I wildly swung at it and then recoiled waiting for pain from my stupid move. Which I received when something blindsided me and threw me to the floor. Something pressed down on me and I felt something cold and sharp press against my neck, right under my chin.

I gasped when I felt it lightly break skin. I reached up and shielded my face panicing, "Please don't cut me anymore dad!"

The weight was instantly lifted from me and I curled up into ball sobbing as I waited for more pain.

Two hands gently grabbed my shoulders and I flinched.

"Shhh, it's okay Miley. Everything's gonna be okay." I was pulled into a warm embrace and slowly rocked back and forth. I looked up and saw Mikey smiling down at me as he rocked us back and forth.

"M-mikey?" I questioned as I blinked the tears out of my eyes.

"It's okay Miley. I got you, you're safe here with us." He whispered pulling me closer to him.

I sighed and did the only thing I could do in my stressed state, I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face into his plastron. He rubbed my head until Raph's voice broke into my thoughts.

"Now dat you're not Mrs. Waterworks anymore, tell what the blazes this is supposed to be!" He ordered.

I slightly turned my head and saw him holding my Donnie plushie by one arm. Without thinking, I grabbed it from him and buried my face into the softness, "Donnie!" I murmered.

Mikey pulled away from me, "Miley, where did you get these?"

My face paled and I leaned against him again, "I can't." I weakly mumbled.

There was a growl as I was ripped from Mikey's grasp with a hand around my neck and slammed against the wall. I dropped the toy on the floor next to me as my hands flew to the hand crushing my windpipe. My feet kicked about wildly, trying to find some sort of purchase as the buisness end of a sai and the very angry face of Raphael made itself known inches from mine.

"Tell us where you got the toys!" He growled, slowly inching his weapon of choice closer to my face.

I closed my eyes as My vision started to get spots and my back painfully scraped against the wall. My legs slowly stopped kicking and my hands started to lose their grip on the hand around my neck as Raph's grip slightly tightened.

"Raph! She can't breath!" Donnie shouted as he pulled Raph back and off of me.

I collapsed on the floor, my hands clutching my, no doubt, bruised throat. I leaned back against the bricks gasping for air. "I'll tell you guys." I wheezed out, trying to keep myself from blacking out. "But you have to promise not to interrupt me 'till I'm done." They nodded, well except for Raph who just snarled at me. I winced, but managed to finally catch my breath before slumping back against the wall and pulling my knees to my chest as I grabbed my toy. I took a deep breath and tucked my head in them before launching my tale.

"My mom was killed a year ago in a drunk drivers accident, she was killed but he got off clean, with just a scratch. After that, something snapped inside of Dad. He was never the same. He... he-" I choked as unwanted memories came swirling back to the surface.

Someone sat down next to me and rubbed my back in soothing circles.

I sighed and steeled myself as I continued, "He beat me." I whimpered and pushed my head further into my knees as I remembered all those horrible times, "I began to live in fear. Wondering if the next day he would finally do it, he drunk all our money away. He continuously blamed me for my moms death and tortured me for it."

I sniffled, taking a break, before slowly going again. "My life was miserable. Until..." I stopped unsure of whether or not I should continue. Donnie sat down on my left.

"It's okay. You're safe here, you know that right?" He asked placing a hand on my shoulder.

I took a shuddering breath, "It's not that. It's just that...I know you won't believe me." I whimpered snuggling into the turtle toy.

"We'll believe you." Mikey said draping his arm across my shoulder in a somewhat comforting manner.

I buried my head into the toy even further, "It was miserable until..." I took a deep breath and sighed, "Until I saw you guys on TV." I choked as silence dominated the room.

Oh no! The secret is out! What will the turtles say?

And I apologize ahead of time but this next update will take longer because I will have to write it out, but don't worry! It shouldn't take to long!