Just so you know this is in the 2012 TV Series

Also I do not own TMNT or Miwa or Maggie

Chapter Two: Families and Fathers

"Dad? Whatya mean?" questioned Mikey.

"Er. Where are we and why the inferno are you so young?" the girl with the yellow headband asked.

"Inferno?" April raised her eyebrow.

"Spanish for hell." Replied the boy with the dark green cap.

"My questions?" the yellow girl said.

Donnie looked over his Time Machine. "I think my Time Machine sampled our DNA and searched for relations with the same DNA twenty years into the future!"

"So that means..." Leo said with wide eyes.

"These must be our blood relations... But the only way for that to happen is for them to...be...our..."

"Children. Uncle Donatello. Children." the pink capped boy sighed.

"Uncle Donatello? So you're not mine."

"Yeah. I'm..."

"Shut up James!" the light blue head-banded girl yelled.

"Why don't you shut you, Miwa!"

"No, why would I?" the girl called 'Miwa' shouted. She then rugby tackled 'James' and began beating him up.

The girl in the purple headband tried to stop them along with the Spanish speaking girl.

"Jack, help!" cried the Spanish girl.

'Jack' sighed loudly. "James, Miwa, stop fighting or you'll be lying on the floor unconscious in four seconds." 'Jack' said rather dead panned.

'James' and 'Miwa' ceased fighting at once and cowered behind the Spanish girl. 'Eva, do something!" 'James' cried.

"Right." 'Eva' the cowered behind the purple head banded girl. "Maggie, do something!"

"Alright, as funny as this is, we need to figure out who you are and, as Donnie put it, who your blood relations are." Leo sighed.

"Alright." The green capped boy said. "I'm..."

"Ooh, ooh, me first, me first!" the light blue head banded girl said.

"Er. Okay." Leo replied.

While all this was happening Donnie had gone to get his notebook and pen to take notes and had just returned.

"Okay! Okay! My name is Hamato Miwa Shen and my daddy is Hamato Leonardo Sora! But I prefer to be called Miwa!" Miwa grinned.

Donnie grunted a reply. "Uh, huh, mother?"

"Oroku Karai Harmony."

Silence descended.

"Your mother is Karai?" April yelled.

"Yes." Miwa looked at her father who's face with a mixture of shock and excitement.

"A-age?" Donnie struggled not to drop his pen.

Miwa welcomed a new question. "Five."

"Well that explains a lot." Raph grunted.

The green capped boy rolled his eyes. "You said it."

Donnie turned to the boy. "Okay, green boy, since it looks like you're in charge, name, are and family relations."

The green boy, who looked bored stiff, replied. "Name's Jackson Ralph and this..." he nodded towards the Spanish girl. "Is my little twin sister, Evelyn Lea."

"Wait, wait, wait, TWINS!" Donnie's eyes were bulging.

Jackson glared at Donnie. "Yes, now don't interrupt m..."

"But we prefer Eva and Jack." Eva grinned.

Jack now glared at Eva. "As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, thank you Eva..."

"You're welcome!"

"...I'm Jack and this is my joyful little twin sister Eva, we are thirteen years old and our mother is called Rachel Ann Smith and our father is Hamato Michelangelo Akeno."

"Mikey's your dad?" Raph laughed.

Jack glared? "Yes, now shut up or you'll find your head on the wrong way round."

"Watch it kid!"

Sensing a fight Donnie said. "Alright, next!"

The pink capped boy smiled. "We'll, since Jack is threatening Dad, I'll go next. I'm Hamato James Michael and my parents are Mona Lisa Hunter and Hamato Raphael Kano, I'm six."

"Noted. Next."

The last one was the girl in the purple headband. "O-okay. I-I'm Hamato Magdalene Ira, Er, Maggie, and I'm the daughter of Hamato Donatello Benjiro and A-April Robyn O'Neil."

Now Donnie blushed and moved away from April who was now glaring at Donnie. "Right. N-noted. Oh wait, er age?"

"Eight."

"Okay..." Donnie looked over his Time Machine, still avoiding April's piercing gaze. "I-I think transporting you five broke the Time Machine, but I think I can fix it, but it will take a while."

Splinter sighed. "How long before this Time Machine is fixed?"

"About a month."

There was a coursed sigh around the room until Jack put up a claim. "I can help."

Everyone looked at him. Donnie spoke. "Do you know quantum mechanics?"

"Yes, my mother used to take Eva and me to the library at home and I used to need scientific books that included mechanics."

Donnie smiled. "Okay then, about two weeks before these lot can go home."

"Until then," Splinter took control of the conversation. "You five can camp out here in the living room."

There was a sigh of relief as the turtles and their future children settled down for the night. And as the morning light shone on. New York this unusual bunch of families dreamed of home and unanswered questions. An unusual bunch of families and fathers.