I do not own TMNT, Nick still won't share. Maybe one day they will. A girl can dream right? I own Viper and the idea behind her.

I stood in front of a mirror. My once deep blue eyes, were now purple. My blonde curls were now straight.

"As you can see, the subjects appearance has changed due to...recent events."

I clenched my fists, rattling the chains that kept me in place. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Just keep calm long enough for them to let you see her.

I glared at the man in medical scrubs.

"She still seems to be having some problems with following orders."

"See to it that it's fixed." The masked man looked at me through the mirror. I lowered my eyes, a glare still plastered to my face.

"Gladly."

The masked man walked out of the room. The other walked towards me, a syringe in his hand. He looked way to eager.

I screamed as soon as the needle plunged into my arm.

"Viper, wake up!"

I sat up, my heart going a hundred miles a minute.

"D-donnie?" I looked over at his worried face.

"You were screaming in your sleep."

"Sorry..."

"Do you want to talk about it?", Donnie asked quietly.

I curled my legs up to my chest. "I...I think my memories are coming back."

Donnie's eyes widened. "I would say that's a good thing, but that doesn't seem to be the case."

"I don't know what to do." I cried, desperation dripping from my voice. "These dreams, now the incident with April." I closed my eyes. My cheast shook from the sobs I was trying to keep back.

Donnie rubbed my back in attempt to comfort me.

"Well, April left you some clothes." Donnie said almost in a whisper. "How about you take a shower. We can talk later about it if you like."

I nodded

I dried my self off. I'd just gotten done with my shower.

I slipped on the clothes April had graciously given me.

I was wearing a thin, long sleeve sweater. It had light gray and white stripes going horizontally across it. I also had on black leggings.

I walked over to the mirror.

I smiled at my purple eyes, remembering when Mikey had pointed it out. I ran my fingers through my hair. It went just past my shoulders.

I squinted. I finally noticed the extremely light, almost invisible, freckles on my nose.

An image of the girl flashed in my memory. I winced, ignoring it.

"Stop! Don't take her!" I screamed.

I closed my eyes and a took a deep breath.

I plastered a smile to my face and walked out of the bathroom with my dirty clothes.

"Wow, there's actually a girl under all that dirt." Mikey teased.

"Ha ha ha, Very funny Mikey." I said sarcastically.

Mikey tossed a water balloon in one hand. "Could you help me with something?"

"I'm not sure this is a good idea." I whispered to Mikey.

"We're just having a little fun." Mikey whispered back. "Now stop being chicken and throw it."

"Fine, but when he tries to kill me your going down with me." I threw the blue water balloon.

Splash!

"Mikey!" The red masked turtle turned around and looked at us. He stopped for a second realizing I was standing next to the prankster. A grin curled up on his face.

"Eep!" Mikey turned and ran.

Raph looked at me. "Did he put you up to it?"

After a affirming nod from me he chased him down and tickled him. I watched smiling.

Eventually Raph let Mikey go.

Mikey stood up looked at me.

Now I being a very sensible person, did the only thing a reasonable person would do in this situation. I ran like there was no tomorrow.

I didn't make it far. Before I knew it I pinned. Mikey began tickling my sides.

"Wha-Hahaha! St-stop! Hahaha!" tears started to stream out my eyes.

"Not after you ratted me out." Mikey said not relenting

"Hahaha M-hahaha." I was gasping for air. " M-mikey p-please hahaha! St-stop!" He finally stopped several minutes later.

I sat up and rubbed my now aching sides. "So not fair." I said trying to muster the most upset voice I could.

Mikey grinned and helped me stand up.

I smiled back. I looked at his baby blue eyes. They went well with his freckles. Her face entered my mind. I closed my and eyes turned away, wrapping my arms around myself.

"Did I do something wrong?" Mikey asked worried. "I'm sorry for tickling you."

"No it's not that."

I turned back around and opened my eyes. My vision was blurry. I realized I was crying and wiped away the tears.

Mikey looked scared.

Great going.

"Mikey you didn't do anything wrong, ok?"

A small amount of relief washed over his face, but he still looked taken back.

I quietly explained to Mikey what had been happening. It seemed so easy to open up to him. I was finally able to let go what I had been desperately holding onto for the last few days. At first I did my best to keep the tears back, he didn't need this. I eventually broke down, the tears rushing out like a broken dam.

"I...I don't know what to do." I breathed in a ragged breath. "I'm so confused, I can't tell if the dreams are real."

Mikey pulled me into a hug, which startled me at first. I soon relaxed, leaning into his plastron. My whole body body shook as I cried. Mikey smoothed my hair, which surprisingly calmed me down.

"We'll figure this out." He said softly. "How about we play some video games to get your mind off of it."

I laughed. "Is that why you comforted me, your plan all along was to get me to play video games."

Mikey let go, a grin spread across his face.

"Maybe that was my plan." He teased. "Now, we have two controllers with our names on them. We better not keep them waiting."

Hey guys! Hope you like the bonding moment between Viper and Mikey. I thought I should end this chapter on a bit more of a happier note then I've been doing lately. I would like to apologize for how long it took for me to update. Between fourth of July and me being sick I haven't been able to work on the story. Please review!(Anythings you noticed? Let me know in the comments!)