[Ro's POV]
I wake up and instantly feel better. I can speak and walk finally, still limping of course. I get up from my bed and struggle to walk to my door. It's 12:09 pm. I've been waking up later than usual lately.

I open the door and walk towards the kitchen. I look in all the cabinets but find nothing I want. I sigh and walk into the living room. I sit down next to Leo on the floor.

"Good morning." I smile. He looks back and kisses my forehead. "Feeling better?" He asks. I nod. I look down to the bruises on my legs and arms. I wince in pain just from looking at them.

"You guys need to get some real food." I sigh. He tilts his head. "We have real food. Pizza for lunch. Cereal for breakfast.. and for dinner we have those hamburger things you told us about." He explains. I smile.

"Have you ever tried a taco?" I smirk. He shakes his head. "They are so good! Hold up let me go buy some. I'll be right back." I say. He nods. I get up and walk into my new room.

It's plain but I like it. I grab my purse and head out of the sewers.

~15 Minutes Later~

"I'm baaaack!" I yell limping into the lair. Leo and the others walk up to me and look in the bag I set down on the table. Mikey takes out a taco and unwraps it. "What's this?" He questions me.

I smile sympathetically. "A taco. It's really good. See..?" I unwrap one and take a bit. "It's good." I crunch on it. Leo takes one and bites into it. "Mm.. It is good!" He smiles. Soon everyone takes one and starts chomping them down.

Then Master Splinter walks into the room. "Here you go." I say, handing him one. He unwraps it and smiles. "Ah, a taco. I have not had one of these in years." He takes a bite and everyone cheers.

When we are all done everyone goes off and does their own thing. But right before Raph leaves, I stop him. "Hey, Raph?" I ask. He grunts and turns around. "Yes?" He asks.

I get serious and sigh. "I heard you were the one to cause these injures. Correct?" I ask. He nods slightly. "Well I would be mad at you, if I remembered, but your getting lucky today." I say.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry." He gives up. Everyone comes out of their rooms and gasps. "What?!" He yells. "D-did you just.. apologize?" Donnie speaks up. He nods. "You people are weird." He looks around and then walks into his room.

"Technically, we aren't people, we are turtles-" then I roll my eyes and we all walk off, leaving him behind. (Even though I love Donnie!) He sighs and walks away kind of depressed.

I sit on the couch and yawn. Maybe I need more sleep. Eh, I'll deal with it.